In their minds, what the hell were government officials, the imperial court, or the Ming emperor?
Only the Marquis is the eternal god of this world.
Even God has to step back.
After all, Heaven isn't as generous as the Marquis. It wouldn't bestow so much silver.
Seeing that the soldiers were almost going crazy, Li Chang'an dared not mention the other rewards.
So, against his conscience, he didn't mention the rewards such as free schooling for children, recommendations for official positions for the families of fallen soldiers, third-class merit for minor injuries, second-class merit for serious injuries, and first-class merit for death in action.
He was afraid that if he continued talking, these bastards would turn into bandits and go completely insane, even stabbing him twice if he wasn't injured.
In more serious cases, they might slit their own throats on the spot and leave the money to their family.
Even if they didn't harm themselves, they would probably still manage to rescue those people who weren't affected by the disaster.
Li Chang'an then waved his hands and shouted to the soldiers, "Now, go and notify everyone in the city to recruit workers, build houses, and provide disaster relief."
“Each commoner will receive two taels of silver per month, with room and board included. Those who perform well will be promoted to permanent employees and receive three taels of silver per month, along with various subsidies from the Marquis’s mansion.”
"Young and strong men are sent to the auxiliary troops camp as reserve soldiers, and they receive four taels of silver per month."
Looking at Li Chang'an, Luo Yang felt that he had gone mad.
"Giving so much money will cause prices to skyrocket."
Li Chang'an looked at Luoyang and smiled slightly: "I want prices to skyrocket so that I can have the power to control the currency."
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