"Fu... Pension? What is this, my lord? "Honda Masanobu has just come over, and it seems that he has gone to deal with the logistics again, which is really a good helper.

"Oh, the pension is to compensate those who died in battle." Hosokawa Nobumoto knows that there is no such thing as a pension in these years, no matter how much merit you make, it will be a hundred times when you die, and money and honor are only rewards for the living.

"Die... There is a reward for dying! Murakami's eyes widened, they people who licked blood from the knife edge never thought that there would be such a good thing.

The samurai themselves relied on hard work to earn an industry for future generations, and once they died, they lost their financial resources, and the children pointed to the one-third of an acre of land in their homes to live. Then he grew up and continued to inherit his father's samurai identity, go to the battlefield to fight, and fight for the descendants of future generations, to fight for a larger industry.

"Yes, you see, for example, Masaharu, in the battle of Atsu-Shiga Mountain Castle, he fought bravely, and with a thousand troops, he blocked the enemy's more than 10,000 troops in the back mountain, guaranteed the existing fruits of victory, and made great contributions to the final victory. It's a pity... But he died in battle..."Hosokawa Nobumoto sighed, Miko Tian Masaharu has followed him since he was a child, and emotionally, he is more like a brother.

"So... The lord wants to posthumously crown the god son Tian Masaji? "Honda Masanobu understood as soon as he heard this, and it was not without precedent for him to give additional rewards to samurai who had made great achievements but died.

"It's not just him, but also Akai Naomasa and others, and even Ashigaru who gave his life and was disabled for his family!" This battle is too tragic, and as a superior person, Hosokawa Nobumoto should also be gracious to the world.

"Foot... Ashigaru is also posthumously sealed! Murakami Motoyoshi's eyes widened, and he even had a feeling that he was about to fall out.

He can understand the samurai's pursuit of the title, but Ashigaru? That's unprecedented, unheard of! The flags who didn't see the guards around them were about to faint with excitement.

"Yes, they are the people of their own family, and they are the heroes of their own family, and they deserve to be rewarded." Hosokawa Nobumoto was actually still panicked in his heart, at that time, there were piles of dead people on the battlefield, and there was no talk of the corpses being transported back to China for burial, in order to avoid the plague, they were all burned.

"That's... How to... What about bereavement benefits? "This is a great thing, and Honda Masashi can't veto it in one go, so let's listen to the lord's thoughts first.

"Ashigaru... Compensation will be given according to double the salary, and another two years of support rice will be issued, oh, and ninjas, all without discrimination. As soon as Hosokawa Nobumoto said this, he clearly felt that there was a disorder of breath around him.

"Calm down!" There was a low shout, and it was Hattori Hanzo's voice.

In fact, when a ninja dies in battle, generally speaking, the ninja village will raise the heirs of their families to adulthood, which can be regarded as a pension. However, of course, they are also trained as ninjas, and the training is very cruel, and the lethality rate is also high, which is not a pension.

And Hosokawa Nobumoto's kind of giving without asking for anything is a real compensation, no wonder the ninjas are not calm.

"It's... Since the lord has decided, then the subordinates will go and draw up a charter. And what about the samurai? Honda Masanobu lowered his head and thought about it for a while, and felt that it was nothing more than spending more money and food, and now the Hosokawa family has a big business, and it is not bad for money.

"Samurai... Depending on the merits, the reward will be repaid, and it will be inherited by his heirs! In addition, support rice is distributed every year according to the capitation, and the best education is given to their children until they reach adulthood! I remember... Masaharu has a young son, named Zuo Chiyo, who is also seven years old this year, just..."Hosokawa Nobumoto remembered the youngest son of Masaharu Mikota, and wanted to include him in the ranks of the small surnames, he really felt sorry for Masaharu.

"Lord, why don't you put the young son of Masaji next to the young master and serve as a small surname, right?" Honda Masanobu also valued the talent of Mikoda Masaharu very much, and has always trained him as the successor of the military advisor, and taught him all the experience of the art of war.

Moreover, letting his heir serve as the young master, that is, the small surname of the future head of the family, can also be regarded as a disguised reward. Because when the young master ascends the throne, it will naturally be a rising tide, just like their little surnames who have followed Hosokawa Nobumoto since childhood.

"Hmm... Okay, let's do it. Hosokawa Nobumoto nodded, thinking about it, there are indeed not many opportunities to follow him. By his side, there are too many outstanding talents, and he can only be his turn in the year of the monkey according to his qualifications.

"Yes, my lord is wise." Honda Masanshin does not shy away from adding weight to the young master, after all, in this era, the young master is the future head of the family, so he should be loyal and focus on resources.

"Uh... Lord... The medicine is almost cold..."Baotian Zongsui saw that he was almost talking, so he dared to cross it, and his hand holding the medicine never put it down.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, to the point, I forgot about your medicine. Give me. As he spoke, Hosokawa Nobumoto stretched out his hand and took the bowl of green decoction with one hand, and he didn't know what the ingredients were in it, anyway, the taste was very strong, like mustard.

Goo knock goo knock... Hosokawa Nobumoto pinched his nose and drank it, and suddenly felt that his mouth and nose were transparent, straight into his heart and lungs, and his brain was also extremely cool, could it be that there was really mustard in it?

"Lord, even if you take medicine, please rest early." Hoda took the empty bowl and persuaded again.

"Hey... I ate and slept all day long, and I slept and ate, and I couldn't even stop blowing the sea breeze. Despite saying this, Hosokawa Nobumoto turned around and went to the cabin. Since you have been treated by the doctor, you should follow the doctor's arrangement and be a qualified patient.

"Lord, you need to recuperate from this injury, you need to recuperate, you can't be cold or hot, you can't eat spicy, you can't drink..."

"Alright, alright... You also said, I need to recuperate, you are so, oops... Oops... My little heart..."As he walked, as soon as he entered the cabin's residence, Hosokawa Nobumoto suddenly covered his chest, and his exaggerated acting skills still scared Hoda Sosui into a hurry, and he was checking his pulse and listening to his chest.

"Poof..."Honda Masanobu in the back couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Hoda Sosui realized that he had been fooled. But I couldn't say anything, and it was very embarrassing to stand there.

"Okay, Zongsui, you go down and dispense medicine to the lord, I am here." Honda Masanobu patted Hoda on the shoulder and signaled that he could go down first.

"Okay, don't talk too much with the lord anymore, let the lord have a good rest..."Hoda Sosui started again, making Hosokawa Nobumoto cover his forehead... I want to talk about "Mortals Through the Laws of Survival" with more like-minded people; Talk about life and find a confidant~

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