He didn't dare to tell others about the generous salary because no one would believe him.
Anyway, once my son registers and brings back the food, the villagers will naturally follow him.
"How is it possible?" The eldest brother looked at his father with suspicion.
"Dad, are you confused? Of those people from our village who went to the army, how many of them came back with a salary?"
"The elderly at home are starving to death, and there's not a single bite of food to eat."
In years of good harvest, the soldiers would send back some silver and money every year. But this year is a year of famine, not to mention silver and money, not even a grain of coarse grain has been sent back.
He heard that the soldiers had a hard time in the barracks, and they only had one coarse grain steamed bun to fill their stomachs every day, and nothing more.
If you want to eat better, you have to reach a certain level.
At least you have to be a team leader to get some stored food back home to help.
"That was in the past." Although the old man had some doubts in his heart, he still said it with a firm face.
"Your Excellency said that Magistrate Ning has been stripped of his official hat."
"What!?" The eldest brother's eyes widened in shock. He turned back to look at the yard in fear and said to his father in a low voice,
"Dad, you can't talk nonsense about losing your head."
"Prefect Ning...he has someone above him, how could he have been murdered?"
He dreamed that Prefect Ning would be beheaded.
Unfortunately, for so many years, Prefect Ning still sits firmly in his position as prefect, and exploits the people more and more every year, and the higher-ups don't care at all.
A few years ago, someone went to the capital to file a complaint with the emperor, but before he even set foot in the capital, he suddenly died.
A good person is gone just like that. Everyone knows who did it.
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