Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

Although the yamen servants didn't know Li Wenhao, they knew the Xiaogui Army. When they saw the Xiaogui Army following Li Wenhao, they already had a little understanding of Li Wenhao's identity in their hearts.

"Return to your lord, now Master Sima Zhi is acting as Fu Yin to handle matters."

"Okay, tell him to come see me."

"Yes!"

Obviously this yamen servant is a smart man, let alone whether Li Wenhao's identity is the prince or not, even if he is not, it is not for him, a small yamen servant, to ask.

Sitting in the main hall of the yamen, the yamen servant quickly brought a man in a long gown. It was obvious that his face was still deeply tired, but he had to return to his post.

"I'm Simazhi, who is the superior?"

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Li Wenhao in person."

"I have seen His Royal Highness!"

Sima Zhi quickly knelt down with the yamen servants in front of his class.

"Get up!"

Li Wenhao waved his hand to signal the people below to get up.

"How is the people's livelihood in Chang'an now?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the people are still in a state of shock. It may take some time to completely restore people's livelihood. Among them, it is best for you, His Royal Highness, to issue a notice in person."

"I know that the previous governor died for the country, so you, Sima Zhi, will take over as governor!"

"You fill in the rest of the vacancies yourself"

"Yes!"

Although Sima Zhi was tired, he couldn't hide his excitement at all. After all, he was the Fu Yin.

You must know that his master is just an official position that has just entered the rank. Although he has relatively great authority in the government office, what is his rank?

Unexpectedly, Li Wenhao directly promoted him to be the governor of the seventh rank. You must know that this is the governor of Chang'an City. If he does well, it is not impossible to go further and enter the center of the court.

"Hurry up to restore people's livelihood. Now that the New Year is coming soon, we must let the people have a stable year."

"Also, the matter of spring plowing in the next year will also be put on the agenda. Let me see your achievements. Remember, since I can make you a governor, I can also make you a commoner."

"Yes!"

Sima Zhi was oppressed by Li Wenhao's aura, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he was still muttering in his heart, after all, he was the person who was in charge of half of the people in Tang Dynasty.

"Okay, you don't have to be afraid, just do your job well."

"Now there is a vacancy, and I suspect that there may be rebels hiding among the people. You must pay attention to it. I will send a Jinyiwei Qianhu to bring his subordinates to help you."

"Remember, it's an extraordinary time, and it's an extraordinary time. At this time, it's better to kill by mistake than let it go."

"Yes!"

Sima Zhi replied cautiously.

"Li Junxian, get a pen and paper!"

"Since I want to issue a notice, I might as well write a self-criticism letter, admit my mistakes to the people, and win back the hearts of the people quickly."

"Your Highness, this..."

Li Junxian and Sima Zhi both looked astonished.

You know, Li Wenhao is the prince, and the self-criticism he issued is similar to the imperial edict issued against him, and once this thing is issued, it will be a stain that he will never be able to get rid of for the rest of his life.

"It's okay!"

Li Wenhao nodded, picked up a pen and wrote down the first word.

"My palace, Li Wenhao, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, once again warned the people of Chang'an."

"The chaos in governance this time was caused by my lack of consideration, so I am deeply sorry for disturbing the lives of my people in the Tang Dynasty."

"This edict is hereby issued to inform the people of Chang'an."

"Again, I assure you that such things will never happen again in the future, and the common people will not suffer from war."

"Li Wenhao"

Li Wenhao finished writing the pen, thought for a while, and handed it to Sima Zhi. "You are a scholar, take a look!"

"You're helping me with a few strokes. That's about it. When you finish it, have someone send it to the East Palace, stamp it with my seal, and send it to the whole city!"

"Remember, the people must restore their livelihood quickly."

After Sima Zhi read it, he took it away with trepidation. After all, there are not many opportunities to write for the prince. If it is done, this is a chance for Li Wenhao to remember him.

After leaving the government office, Li Wenhao brought Li Junxian to the military camp outside Chang'an City.

Now there are not only soldiers from Shiwei in the barracks, but also soldiers who followed Li Jiancheng before.

They were all transferred here.

After Jin Yiwei's non-stop screening, almost all the rebels have been cleared out.

When he came to the barracks again, Li Wenhao saw the remorseful and unwilling eyes of those soldiers.

"Everyone..."

Li Wenhao ordered people to gather these soldiers on the school grounds. When they saw Li Wenhao, a glimmer of hope rose in the eyes of these soldiers. They believed that His Highness the Crown Prince was wise and wise, and would not regard them as traitors.

"I know, you are all bewitched by others, and you still look like me, Datang, in your heart."

"You are all the most loyal and brave fighters in my Great Tang, and you are all the most elite soldiers in my Great Tang."

"You are all good boys!"

"Now, I can tell you loudly that you are free. If any of you don't want to join the army, you can come to the logistics officer to receive the corresponding pension and land according to the military achievements of the past years, and go home to live. If you still want to continue to serve in the army , Similarly, go over there to sign up, and I will reorganize a battalion."

"Directly under my jurisdiction."

Li Wenhao's words undoubtedly caused an uproar among this group of soldiers.

Who are his princes under his command?

It was the famous Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, the Owl Ghost Army, the Baiqi Army that killed countless people, the Flying Tiger Army that shocked the Northeast, and the silent begging army that killed the entire Goguryeo.

Now, they actually heard that Li Wenhao was going to personally organize them into an independent army and put them under Li Wenhao's jurisdiction. This is simply a great honor.

"Willing to fight north and south with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The mighty crowd knelt down, Li Wenhao stretched out his fist, and everyone silenced in unison.

"All my Tang soldiers are my brothers!"

"It is on my battlefield, the reliance of the younger generation"

"It's my comrade-in-arms who lives and dies together."

"If anyone hurts my brother or betrays his comrades in arms, I will kill him!"

"If someone offends my Tang Dynasty and destroys my people, I will conscript him!"

Following Li Wenhao's voice, the soldiers below shouted one after another, and the powerful shouts made the world much clearer.

"it is good!"

"Everyone, let's train here first. When I turn back, I will personally get a number for the new army."

Seeing the light of hope in the eyes of these soldiers who had no hope in life, Li Wenhao left here satisfied.

As for those Shiwei people, their fate has already been doomed.

They will be sent to the northwest frontier to repair the Great Wall in a few days, one wave will be in the northwest, and the other wave will be in the northeast. When the Great Wall is repaired, there will be no border troubles from east to west in the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, after building the Great Wall, Li Wenhao has even bigger ideas.

Of course, this is something to say later. For now, let’s settle things in the pass and around Chang’an first.

After leaving the barracks, Li Wenhao came to the Huangzhuang where he started his family.

At this time, Shan Xiongxin is still in charge of Zhuangzi, and the rules here have not changed. He is still using the method provided by Li Wenhao to train the reserve force of the owl ghost army for him, and to adopt refugees, but as the life of Datang gets better and better At this time, there were only 2000 strong people in Huangzhuang.

"Uncle Shan, long time no see."

"His Royal Highness, you haven't come back for a while. The last time you came was several years ago."

"Come on, Your Highness, take a look, how are these two thousand disciples?"

"This is my new training. They have been training here for several years, and now they are all in their prime, and they are all first-class warriors."

"Second Uncle, what I mean is that in our village, we don't need to train soldiers. As the subordinates become more and more brave, the chances of me going to the battlefield are getting less and less..."

"Why, Your Highness thinks I'm old?"

"But it seems that I can't afford the long spear?"

No wonder Shan Xiongxin said this. Although he was the last of the eighteen heroes in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he was only at the bottom of the 18.

After all, he is also a hero. Although he is helping Li Wenhao train with peace of mind now, he has a restless heart after all.

"Second Uncle, I didn't mean that, it's just now..."

"Forget it, Second Uncle, I will take these 2000 people away, and you won't have to help me train my troops after that."

"This Zhuangzi, I will send you the title deed later, so you can treat this as Erxianzhuang!"

"After all, I'm used to living here, and my relatives are all here, so don't move back."

"Hey, I am really old..."

Shan Xiongxin took a sip of his wine angrily.

"Uncle Shan, what are you doing!"

"By the way, Uncle Qin is also planning to retire and return home. When the time comes, I don't think our Zhuangzi will be called Erxian Zhuang, but Hero Zhuang."

"Think about it, those brothers of yours, when you get older, get together in Zhuangzi, shoot arrows, run horses, guide young people, and drink wine, wouldn't it be fun?"

"You have fought for this world all your life, now it's time for us little ones to take over and let you rest."

"I think brother Daozhen is not bad. He already has the air of Uncle Shan's flying generals. Is it okay? I am going to take him into the army. What does Uncle Shan think?"

"Daozhen?"

Shan Xiongxin glanced at the eldest son who had grown into a nine-foot body beside him, and suddenly realized that he was no longer young. The tiger beard on his chin had turned gray now, and his temples were also gray.