But the value of the loss of the Wei State is lost in the place where it is lost, because of the existence of the pension grain, countless young people are desperate to throw themselves into the military camp, and all their energy is focused on the war, without thinking about the afterlife.

But the problem also followed, there were only 170,000 stone grain left in the treasury, and 13,000 troops, according to the first-class title of each soldier, it was not enough to pay the military salary.

No one objected to this order, and there was no reason to oppose it, to be honest, once a month, many soldiers felt a little tired, because every time they were paid, they couldn't afford to carry it, at least they had to run dozens of times to lie down before they could carry the food home, and they almost died of exhaustion.

Therefore, it was distributed annually, and no one objected, but there were many soldiers who supported it.

If a soldier really needs food, he can advance it!

At the same time, because of the opening of warehouses to release grain, the distribution of land to the people, and the robbery of the capital and nine counties of the Lu State, 100,000 people were grateful to the Wei State and enjoyed the treatment of the Wei State.

They dare not forget the kindness of Wei State, the land is the most important thing for them, and they care the most, and Wei State gave them the most important thing, can they not be grateful to Wei State?

The hearts of the 210,000 people of Wei are firmly in the hands of Wei Li, and the prestige is incomparable, and the people of Wei know that they have a benevolent and holy king who loves the people like a son!

After owning the land, without the need for the government, the people went to their own land with tools to sow seeds, and they all had rice seeds, all of which were snatched from the nobles and the old rich landowners.

After several days of hard work, 60,000 acres of fertile land have been cultivated!

In the twelfth year of Zhengyun, on May 18, it has been more than a month since the end of the Weilu War, and he has been exiled from the city, the palace, and the library!

Wei Li was reviewing the summaries, looking at the contents of the summaries, Wei Li couldn't help laughing.

These summons were passed down by Meng Ge, and he reported to himself that the household registration had been fabricated by the National Household Division, and the details of the 210,000 people of Wei were recorded, and the records were very detailed, how many fields the people had, how many people were in the family, what were their names, they lived in that city, and they lived in that street.

Not only that, but in addition to living in the mountains, the people who live in the more remote areas have all received the care stickers.

The matter of household registration is over!

The county guard of Xihe County has also been selected, the county guard is Jiao Xiang, who is more than fifty years old, and he was originally the Lang Zhongling of the southern country, as for the names of those county guards, I will not say them one by one.

Chan City!

Even though a month ago, a battle broke out here, but Chancheng is still very lively, people come and go, many strange people in strange costumes wander the streets, looking at the small stalls on both sides of the street, the strange things on the stalls, often cause many people to go to watch.

"Gula, the people here are too poor to afford the good horses of our Kara tribe, let's change places!" A young man with a blue headband, a homemade linen gown, and a sleeveless sheepskin coat said impatiently.

The man named Gula was also a young man, and he was also dressed in the same clothes, except that he led a strong and tall horse, which at first glance was a fine horse, and the best choice for war horses.

"No, I heard that Chancheng is the largest trading city in the vicinity, and many of the horses of the Luolin tribe are sold here!" Gula said in disbelief.

"Cut, the horses of the Luolin tribe are not good horses, their horses are raised like the sick ones, the price is cheap, our horses are different, they are strong and tall, and they have spirit!" The young man said disdainfully.

"But Mengli, you must know that the dry food we brought is almost exhausted, if we change places, we have to kill the horses, or we will sell it to the people of the Qi Kingdom!" Gula said with a sad expression.

The two of them are Qiang people, from distant Tibet, this time out to sell horses, in exchange for grain to prepare for the winter, but have not found a suitable price to sell, and this time from the tribe brought out of the dry food is almost gone, if it is not sold in a few days, you will have to run out of grain, and if you run out of grain, you have to kill horses for meat, as food, and kill horses to lose money!

"No, the people of Qi are too greedy, ten stones of grain is like buying our good horses and selling them to the people of Qi, it is better to kill them and eat meat!" Meng Li said with an unhappy face.

They had sold it in Qi Country before, but the highest bid was only ten stone grain per horse, which was too little.

"We have no choice, let's take a look first, find a suitable price to sell, if we go back empty-handed, this winter, many clansmen will have to go hungry!" Gula said helplessly.

As soon as he heard that the people were going to be hungry, Menli said no more, and then the two continued to lead the horses on the street, trying to meet the merchants who knew the goods and sold all the horses.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man in a robe suddenly came up to him, blocked Menli and Gula in their way, and looked at the horse led by Gula with appreciation.

"Good horse, good horse!" The middle-aged man in the robe said twice with a smile on his face, and then saluted to Gula Mengli: "I don't know the names of the two honorables? ”

"Oh? Are you buying our horses? My name is Gula and his name is Mengli, I am from the Kara tribe in Tibet, our horses are very good, fast and strong, if we use them as war horses, we can easily break through the enemy's defenses! Seeing this scene, Gula hurriedly began to sell to the middle-aged man in the robe.

The middle-aged man in the robe did not answer Gula's words, but made a gesture of invitation, pointed to an inn next to him and said, "The two of you, please come into the inn and talk!" ”

Gula also realized his presumptuousness, subconsciously bent down to apologize, and then tied the horse to the side of the inn, walked into the inn with the middle-aged man in the robe, and found a random place to sit down.

"Two warriors from Tibet, this official is the county guard of Chancheng County, on the order of the king, to buy the best war horses, your horses, I have seen it, very good!" Fang Xin went straight to the topic, didn't beat around the bush at all, and also revealed his identity.

That's right, he is the newly appointed county keeper Fang Xin, he not only governs Chancheng well, but also has to buy good horses as war horses.

"The county guard? What is a prefectural watch? Mengli said with a blank face, and so did Gulla.

The term county shou currently only appears in the Wei State, and the rest of the countries do not know the meaning of the county guard, but it can also be guessed that the county shou is the head of a county.

"You can understand that this official is the highest official in Chancheng, and this official can handle everything!" Fang Xin said with a smile on his face.

PS: "A new day has begun, brothers, don't need money for recommended tickets!" ”