Chapter 1 The old man returns to his hometown, Lu Xiangsheng
The pawn came to their town's government.
"Name?"
Fei Guan said...... This is a certificate issued to me by the village......"
The old pawn said, and then asked a little nervously:
"Look, can you get this identity certificate?"
The Shun army was defeated by the Chinese army, and he was also taken prisoner and finally sent back to his hometown.
It's just that the identity certificate of the Hua Dynasty is not so easy to come down. After all, they were once enemy troops, and if they want to get them, they still need to investigate the local area for a period of time, and the village or town where they are located will issue a certificate to confirm that they are safe and defend themselves, and then they can go to handle it.
That's broad. He heard that many Westerners also want to take this, and the conditions are even harsher.
After all, only after getting this certificate can it be regarded as an official Dahua...... Citizen?
The old pawn didn't understand the term, but he didn't prove that he was struggling here, but he felt it.
I can't even find a serious job, and I don't buy a field.
At this time, he was a little impatient.
Fortunately, the staff did not embarrass him, and after confirming that everything was in accordance with the rules and regulations, they readily issued an identity certificate for him.
With his identity certificate in hand, he went to the department next door again and applied to buy a land.
After seeing his identification, the staff who had resolutely refused him in the past also became surprisingly talkative, and soon handed over a land deed, and after he signed, a field in the west of the village was officially owned by him.
When he got the blue-blue, hard-skinned little book, and held the deed, the old man was quite tearful.
It is equivalent to the share of 50 acres of medium fields, and in the case of the mixing of upper, middle and lower fields in his hands, it reaches more than 70 acres.
Although most of them are low-class fields, for him, it is already an unattainable thing.
Before he was taken away, he didn't even have this one-third of the land in his hands.
"I knew that this was the case, I should have surrendered during the Fangshan War, why did I run away with General Hu......"
At that time, his parents had not passed away, and he still had time to honor the second elder.
He laughed, laughing out of tears.
His eyes twisted, and he seemed to be back to that day.
"The thieves are coming to Nanjing, and they will be ordered by the Nanjing garrison Yue Guogong to guard Beijing, and now recruit people to join the army!"
The shout sounded in his ears, and the commander came to the village with hundreds of soldiers, and without saying a word, he began to force the young men of the village into the army.
Gao Yingxiang's troops came to Nanjing, and Yan Yinghui ordered the nearby guards to enter the guard.
A guard post with thousands of people, but there were only a few hundred people left under the commander, but it was difficult to explain, so he made this decision.
The old pawn has since left his hometown.
Defend Nanjing and suppress the remnants of the ...... He followed his generals, ran farther and farther, from the Ming army to the Shun army, until the defeat of the Great Shun, the Chinese army seemed unwilling to recruit them, the former Shun army, and he was released back to his hometown.
It's been eleven years.
The young man who left his hometown with him back then, except for him, none of them came back.
It's all boneless.
Children ran in front of him, laughing at men who wept freely in the streets.
The old pawn restrained his sadness.
Presumably, even if it is a parent, seeing his current life, he will feel at ease.
Walking on the country road, his eyes rolled, looking around, looking at the lush wheat seedlings in the fields and the smiling faces of the villagers.
For the first time since he returned, he took a good look at the place.
The small village that was poor eleven years ago is now rich.
Those former fathers and villagers, although many died in troubled times, but those who survived, after experiencing the pain, finally ushered in a better tomorrow.
Blessed by God...... No, according to the words of those soldiers of the First Army of the Chinese Army who captured him, it should be the blessing of King Jingping.
It's finally back.
Never leave again in this life.
……
Lu Xiangsheng glanced at the back of the departing.
He didn't know that this was a soldier under his command, but he also knew that it was a prisoner of war who had been repatriated.
The Chinese army is so powerful that it is inseparable from their almost strict requirements for soldiers.
He thought to himself.
The old man is in his thirties, still in the prime of life, and has experienced conquests, and if he changes to any other army, he will never let go, even if he is a prisoner of war, he will only absorb it.
However, the Chinese army does not want those who are not qualified in education, and they are in their thirties and even past their conscription age.
That's a harsh question, of course.
"Should I say that I deserve to be the first assistant...... Dispatching 100,000 and 200,000 troops can defeat the world's heroes, and the strategy of elite troops is really more deterrent than the Shunxi army, which is often hundreds of thousands. ”
He sighed softly.
However, these operations of repatriation are only applicable to those soldiers who have no obvious bad deeds, and some extremely vicious soldiers will not be repatriated to their hometowns at all.
In this era, there is a shortage of people everywhere, whether it is mining or building railways.
According to the law promulgated by Nanjing, those who committed numerous crimes during the war were not protected by the Labor Law.
The Ministry of Industry and the mine owners love them to death.
People like the old pawns, after distinguishing, were considered to be innocent and had not done anything bad, and only after being reprimanded were they sent back.
They were captured in Beizhili, but their hometown was in Nanzhili, so that even the personnel responsible for escorting them traveled a long way.
But this is not surprising. After years of war, the army moved everywhere to fight, and it was the king flag that changed at the head of the city, and in the end, all the troops were mixed with people from all over the world.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiangsheng couldn't help but sigh again at the cruelty of the war, but fortunately, it has largely subsided now.
Turning his head, the person in charge of the relevant was already bent over and stood in front of him with a smile on his face:
"Lu Zhixian, what do you command?"
Lu Xiangsheng has made excellent political achievements over the years, and has become a county magistrate from a low-level official.
"Is the land distribution work going well?"
This is probably the most concerned thing for the current imperial court.
"It went very well...... It's almost all gone now...... After all, there are a lot of people here. ”
The old pawn probably didn't know that if he came late for more than ten days, he probably wouldn't be able to buy land in this town.
Hearing this, Lu Xiangsheng couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
Of course, he himself is actually a gentry, but he doesn't have much land, and he is already very satisfied with the compensation and the benefit of the people.
He sighed at the courage of Shoufu and the emperor, and was influenced by their thoughts, and at this time he had resolutely sided with the court, intending to be more diligent in the future, in order to benefit the people.
While a few people were talking, another staff member ran over, panting:
"My lord, look at the latest news from Jingshi."
He handed over a newspaper:
"Your Majesty is in Nanjing, the vassals!"
(End of chapter)