Wang Wenzuo nodded to Sancho. Sancho stood up, picked up the horn from his waist, and blew it hard. In an instant, the sound of the horn overwhelmed all other sounds. People stopped talking, drinking, singing and dancing, and went to where the horn sound came from. Look.
"Everyone!" Wang Wenzuo stood up: "Three days ago, the Tang Dynasty broke through Rencun Mountain City and helped Yu Fengzhang, the puppet king, escape. The war is over!"
Although they had already known the news, when they heard these words coming from Wang Wenzuo's mouth, the Baekje people in the tent also cheered. Wang Wenzuo did not stop them, but waited with a smile until the cheers gradually subsided after a few minutes. He continued: "This war cannot be separated from your efforts. Everyone here is a meritorious minister. I will definitely report to the Governor's Mansion on your behalf and reward you based on your merits."
There was dead silence in the tent, and the Baekje people exchanged glances with each other, as if asking their companions if they heard correctly. After a while, a Baekje man stood up, knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Wenzuo, and then asked: "If you dare to join the army, how will the Governor's Palace reward us?"
"Land, the Governor's Mansion will only reward you with land!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "As long as there are civilians who come, excluding the original fields, they will all be given one hectare of land as a permanent property. The leader of the civilians will be given an additional amount according to the number of civilians they bring. A gift!”
The Baekje man raised his head, opened his mouth, and looked at Wang Wenzuo blankly. Suddenly he jumped up from the ground, turned his back to Wang Wenzuo, faced outside, and shouted: "One person has a field, it's great, I will too I can finally be a landowner!”
The cheers almost lifted the roof of the tent, and people waved their arms, jumped, and sang, completely ignoring the wine pulp and soup staining their clothes. Monk Chen on the side snorted coldly: "Are these Baekje people going crazy with joy?"
"One person is given a hectare of land. If it were you, you wouldn't be unhappy, right?" He Bayong said with a smile: "Besides, this is what they should get. These people put in a lot of effort back then. We couldn't do it without them." Is it so easy to win?”
"Yes, it's a pity that we can only watch!" Shen Faseng spat: "A common man only has one hectare of Yongye field, but we can't divide it into two or three hundred hectares?"
"What can you do? You can't move the fields back!" He Bayong said with a smile: "Besides, didn't Sanlang make arrangements for us? Through Dinglin Temple, we should be able to get some benefits!"
"But it's still not as good as catching it in his own hands!" Shen Fanseng sighed: "But Sanlang is also a bit troublesome. How can he cash in so many land grants? He is just a soldier and a member of the army. How can he have the right to allocate land to these Baekje people? ?”
"You don't need to worry about it. When has Sanlang ever done something without a backup plan?" He Bayong said with a smile: "It's good if we can do our own things well. By the way, you plan to use those furniture after you get back." What to do? Buy a field? Build a house? Buy a horse or an orchid?"
"I haven't thought about it yet!" Shen Faseng showed a wry smile: "Ordinarily buying land is the best, but you also know that my home is a small village. How can there be so much spare land to buy? If you are not careful, it will attract people from the state. The officials are really having a headache!"
"Have a headache? You have so many good things in the cage and you still have a headache?" He Baoyong laughed: "It's worth three to five thousand guan at least, right? After making such a windfall, your father is going crazy with joy!"
"Of course he is happy!" Shen Fengseng sneered: "The guy who was driven out to die actually brought back such a large sum of money. Now, he doesn't need to divide the family property to me. It's really a happy event!"
"I don't need to divide the family property to you? What do you mean?" He Bayong asked.
"This is not simple. My mother died early, so my father married a younger one. After a stepmother, there is a stepfather, so I, the eldest son, came to Baekje." At this point, he looked at it. He Bayong glanced at him: "Do you think he would want to share the family property with me?"
"There are other things like this, but I haven't heard you mention them in the past!" He Bayong said.
"Who would talk about such scandals everywhere!" Shen Faseng smiled bitterly: "If I hadn't had a life-long friendship with you, I wouldn't have said it today!"
"Hey!" He Bayong sighed and patted Master Shen on the shoulder: "Actually, it's nothing. When you go back to Xundian this time and add your belongings, it will be enough for you to start your own business!"
Master Shen didn't say anything. He suddenly drank the wine in his glass and asked, "What about you? What are your plans after going back?"
"Me?" He Bayong touched his chin: "I really haven't thought about it.
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, maybe let dad buy more land, go to the city and buy two more shops, buy an orchid, and some good horses! Find a beautiful place to build a monastery, hunt in autumn and winter, and study in spring and summer! "
"Bah!" Master Shen spat: "You kid is still studying. Don't tell you that you have to take the Ming Jing exam when you go back. If you have money to buy books, why not buy two good hounds! We will also need them when we go hunting together!"
"What's wrong with the Ming Jing test!" He Bayong said with a smile: "Our family actually read the "Great Classic" (i.e., the Chun Qiu Zuo Shi Zhuan) when we were young, and it can be considered as a master of the first classic. But your Shen family is a prominent family in Jiangnan. , you have worked hard on books when you were young, right?"
Master Shen did not answer, but filled up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing that he looked gloomy, He Bayong must have thought of those unpleasant events in the past, so he picked up the wine jug and filled it up: "Forget it, let's not mention these old things. Anyway, according to our merits, we will always be there after we go back." If you have an official status, it doesn’t matter whether you take the classics exam or not!”
The two drank for a while. Master Shen was about to pour wine for He Bayong. When he lifted the wine bottle, he found that it was empty. He shouted twice, but no one answered. He was about to annoy He Bayong and said with a smile: " After a great victory, it is inevitable to get a little carried away. There is no need to blame others at this time. You stay here for a while, I will go outside to make a pot of wine!" After that, he took the pot of wine and walked out of the tent. After finding the wine retrieval place behind the tent, he filled the wine pot, and Shi Shiran walked back. On the way, he saw Sancho coming out with two Baekje men. He Bayong shouted, but Sancho ignored him. I just focused on walking and headed west.
"If this guy doesn't take good care of Sanlang, why are he running around with two Baekje people?" He Bayong shook his head and walked into the tent with a wine bottle. He was about to complain to Wang Wenzuo, but he found that Wang Wenzuo was not there either. In the tent, he hurriedly ran to Master Shen, grabbed his shoulders and asked, "Have you seen joining the army?"
"Join the army?" Master Shen was already a little drunk. He pointed behind him in a daze: "Isn't Sanlang over there?"
"Can I still not see you there?" He Bayong put the wine bottle on the wine table and said, "It's not there anymore? Didn't you see it?"
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