The implementation of this series of policies has made the people of Liangzhou happy.

Even if he is a slave registration, he can't keep his mouth shut happily all day long.

They will have more land, better benefits and treatment, and although they are still slaves, many of them believe that in the near future, they will become naturalized, Chinese, and even have their own titles.

In the environment of Liangzhou, everyone is full of confidence in the future

In August, autumn harvest.

Following the upsurge of the implementation of the title system and the increase in social welfare, the entire Liangzhou fell into a wave of bumper harvest.

Especially in the surrounding counties that have just begun to plant ginseng wheat in the spring of this year, they are in full swing.

Officials in many counties and townships also organized sacrificial activities to worship the ancestral spirits of heaven and earth and thank them for the harvest. Of course, more is the gratitude and admiration for Li Zheng, the pastor of Liangzhou and the general of the expedition to the west.

Perhaps a few months ago, they were still underfed and clothed, and they were still worried about their lives all day long. But now, a few months later, they have their own wealth, wealth at their disposal.

All kinds of social welfare have made them deeply feel the care and kindness.

There is also the peaceful and peaceful environment of Liangzhou. Don't worry about Bingge, although Liangzhou has been fighting foreign wars, anyone is convinced that Liangzhou Mu is invincible. Every family, if necessary, will enthusiastically join the army and fight for Liangzhou and Liangzhou!

More importantly, it was Li Zheng who gave them dignity.

Yes, dignity.

The nobility of the Han people, that is the flame of a more advanced civilization, the noble blood and soul that is set off and ignited, that is the virtue and morality that they can finally gradually experience.

They are proud, they are proud, they are high-spirited.

They, with their heads held high, look to the future!

Niyang, a team of ragged men and horses, slowly marched on the wide avenue.

They looked at the harvest scene in full swing in the fields around them, and most of the strong men showed a kind of pride in their eyes. Although they looked like wolves, they held their heads high, and their spirits were condensed in their eyes.

The peasants who passed by took a closer look and hurriedly stepped forward.

"You heroes have worked hard, the old man sees that you are tired, you might as well go to the old man's house to rest for a while, how about it?" The old farmer took a closer look at this team of people, and from the equipment of these tired and strong men, he could see that this was a soldier from Liangzhou!

For a while, the old farmer was a little excited.

Liangzhou can have the current situation, just like General Mu Li of Liangzhou said, it was the soldiers who threw their heads and spilled their blood to snatch it from the enemy.

Soldiers, all heroes!

So he hurriedly sent out an invitation. These heroes look too tired and need to rest.

"Look, Boss"

Several men discussed, turned over and dismounted, and the leader saluted the old farmer, saying, "Then our brothers will disturb the old man," and said a little embarrassed: "We are indeed a little unbearable, and also, the old man should not call us heroes or anything, let's hehe, I am not used to it." ”

The old farmer laughed and hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, young men, come with the old man." ”

The old farmer led the way in front and said with a smile: "We useless people, we can have the current appearance, but it is all the credit of you great guys"

The old farmer chattered and chattered, which made people kind, and made these men a little ashamed.

They didn't know they had such a deed.

In the midst of this group of men, there was a middle-aged scribe who looked like a wolf, but had a resolute face and eyes as bright as stars.

Since entering Liangzhou, the scribe has been shocked by the style of Liangzhou, and has been greedily absorbing the surrounding scenery. The harvest scene, the golden wheat fields everywhere, that is the harvest and hope!

Especially when I saw the attitude of the peasants towards these soldiers, I felt a lot of emotion.

People say that soldiers are like combs, and ordinary people are always afraid of the army and have more respect than they have. But the current situation has turned this qiē upside down.

The military and civilian families are nothing more than that.

Any old farmer will be willing to entertain them, which is absolutely not seen in any place.

Listening to the old peasant's praise for the soldiers, the scribe couldn't help but be in a trance. Military, is it that good?

In a carriage in the middle of this group of men, a young scribe with a haggard face stepped down. The scribe hurried forward a few steps and caught up with the middle-aged scribe.

"Hikosai, how's it going?"

The middle-aged scribe asked with a sideways look.

The young scribe shook his head and did not speak. His mother has been in a very bad situation for some time. At this time, he was asleep in the carriage.

I had been taking care of my mother in the car, but I just heard the sound of conversation, so I walked down.

When I got out of the car, I was shocked by the scenery of Siye, and I was speechless for a while.

His face was a little dazed, like a dream, and said, "Is this to Liangzhou?" ”

The middle-aged scribe bowed slightly: "This is the territory of Niyang, and I have already arrived in Liangzhou." ”

"That's good," he said, looking back at the carriage, "I don't know the uncle."

The middle-aged scribe smiled, "Don't worry. Li Zhengxi's relationship with your father is extraordinary, otherwise he would not have sent thousands of miles to protect your father. ”

The young scribe nodded, his expression calming down at last.

"Let's go, take a good look, and see what your uncle looks like under his rule." The middle-aged scribe sighed as he spoke: "It's really a paradise, the entire Han world, thousands of miles of territory, I'm afraid only here is there such a scene." ”

After walking along the avenue, you will enter a slip road. Although the slip road is not as wide as the avenue, it can accommodate eight horses in parallel.

After entering the branch road, I walked a short distance and looked up and saw a village. There was smoke curling in the village, and some children could be vaguely seen playing at the entrance of the village.

At this time, the old peasant shouted a few times, and after a while, a young man ran out.

"Grandpa!"

The young man approached, shouted happily, and said to the old farmer: "Grandpa, who are these big brothers and uncles?" ”

"Haha," the old farmer touched the young man's head and said with a smile: "Just like your father, he is a soldier!" ”

As soon as the boy heard this, his spirits perked up, and he felt a sense of intimacy, and immediately seemed to have no sense of strangeness.

"Uncle," the young man gathered around the leader, looking up at him, his eyes full of stars: "My father, like you, is also a hero!" ”

The leader patted the young man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Little ghost, you will also be a hero in the future!" ”

"Hmm!" The young man nodded fiercely: "The teachers in our school all said that if you study hard, you will definitely be a big hero like my father in the future!" ”

The old farmer said at this time: "Go back and ask your mother and grandmother to prepare a meal, call your uncle Tuzi, slaughter a spiny pig, and our family will entertain heroes today!" ”

"Yay!"

The boy grimaced at the leader, jumped and left.

After listening to the old peasant's words, the leader hurriedly said, "Uncle, you are too polite. Just eat a little bit, there are so many of us, where can we break the bank like that! ”

The old farmer was very stubborn and said, "If the old man doesn't have it at home, it's fine, but if there is, we won't be stingy!" ”

The group of men were very moved, and the middle-aged and young scribes behind them were also full of emotion.

This group of nearly 100 people, entering the village, is naturally very eye-catching.

After a while, Muramasa came, and when he asked carefully, he was also very enthusiastic. and competed with the old peasants for the right to entertain.

"Old man Shang, there are so many brothers, your family can't entertain you, can you?"

"Why can't you entertain?" The old farmer did not follow.

While they were arguing, another villager stepped forward and joined the ranks.

"I said that the village is the main businessman, you are not right. Heroes are our heroes, I think it's better for us to entertain together! ”

This remark aroused the approval of many villagers, so it was decided that the whole village would entertain this cadre in the middle of the village dam.

This controversy made the men look at each other a little, and at the same time, they were even more moved in their hearts.

Later, when the villagers learned that the young scribe's mother was in a sick car, they hurriedly and cautiously welcomed her out, and then sent someone to the nearby village to call Langzhong.

This act made the young scribe grateful, and his eyes were red.

After that, the whole village slaughtered pigs and sheep, and when all the people who worked in the fields returned, they held a special welcome banquet in the dam.

The noisy and lively were very lively, and after finally they had eaten and drunk, the group was ready to leave, but they were tried to stay. It was difficult to resist the hospitality, so I had to prepare to stay for one night and leave the next day.

When it was dark, Lang Zhong from the village also invited him, and treated the young scribe's mother, prescribed prescriptions and medicines, and because of the soldiers, he did not charge anything.

This is not only because of respect for the military, but also because the benefits of the military include medical exemptions.

The young scribes were stained with the light of the soldiers.

At night, under the big tree in the village, the young scribe and the middle-aged scribe sat quietly on the stone under the big tree and chatted.

"I don't quite understand my father's praise for this uncle, but now it seems that my father is right." When the young scribe thought of his father, he couldn't help but look gloomy, and said: "At the beginning, my father was the same uncle who led dozens of people to rescue us from the army, and my mother and I were also sent into the city by him, hiding us, and finally quietly taking us out. I thought that this uncle was just fighting well, but he didn't expect to govern the people's livelihood.

The middle-aged scribe nodded approvingly, and said, "I have been friends with your father for many years, and three years ago in Luoyang, I heard him praise Li Zhengxi, and I just laughed at that time. I didn't expect it," said the middle-aged scribe couldn't help laughing: "It's still your father's vision, but it's embarrassing to say, your father is a staunch royalist, and your uncle seems to be quite ambitious." ”

The young scribe shook his head and said, "Father has his father's principle, although I don't agree with it. And today's chaos, the prestige of the Han family is discredited, what is the use of holding the name of the Han family? If you can be like this uncle and keep a piece of water and soil, then you are a real hero! ”

The middle-aged scribe sighed: "Yancai, what you said is right. If he can make political achievements in front of him, no matter what kind of character he is, he is a hero! Moreover, didn't you hear from the villagers at the banquet just now that Li Zhengxi had just won a big victory? The millions of Huns on the right were wiped out by him, capturing hundreds of thousands, tens of millions of cattle and sheep. ”

"I'll be able to see him soon, uncle, what are your plans?" The young scribe asked.

"Haha, Tian is conceited and talented, so why sell it to him?!"

;