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"Yes." Xia Zhi lowered his head and said.

"From now on, whatever the girl asks you to do, you come and tell Butler Sun." Magistrate Su said.

"Yes, I understand." Xia Zhi said loyally, "As long as I know something, I will tell you everything and will never hide anything."

Without waiting for Magistrate Su to say anything more, Xia Zhi said: "This time, the girl really only asked the slave to call you, sir. She didn't say anything else to the slave."

"I know, you said I'm still a little busy, so I'll go over there later." Magistrate Su said.

Su Zhi'er asked him to go over, and he went over immediately, which was a shame to her.

"Yes." Xia Zhi hurried back to talk to Su Zhi'er.

Magistrate Su had had three cups of tea, and it was almost time before he went to Zhuya Zhai.

"Father!" Seeing Magistrate Su entering the door, Su Zhi'er hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"What's the matter with you?" Magistrate Su asked.

"Father, sit down first." Su Zhi'er pulled Su Zhifu to sit down, then asked Xia Zhi to serve tea, and then said, "You all can go down."

Everyone in the house was dismissed, leaving only her and Magistrate Su in the house.

"Father, please drink some tea first?" Su Zhi'er asked.

The tea was placed in Magistrate Su's hand. Magistrate Su was too lazy to drink it and asked sternly: "Is it appropriate for you to ask me to come?"

"You have a very impressive record now." Magistrate Su snorted coldly, "You actually asked me to come over to see you."

"Father, I can't leave Zhuya Zhai now." Su Zhi'er said with an innocent look on her face, "Even if I want to see my father, I can't."

"I can't say that I really insisted on going to see you. Before I even reached the door of the study, I was stopped by Butler Sun and his people." Su Zhi'er said, "I hope my father will understand my daughter."

"It's just that my daughter thought of something extremely important and wanted to tell her father quickly." Su Zhi'er said, "If this matter is completed, it will be beneficial to his father's career. Originally, when he went to Beijing, his father had to move around a lot before he could hope to be promoted. One liter, stay in the capital."

"But if this thing is done, there is no need for father to take care of it. It will be a great achievement and can be reported directly to the saint. Then not only will father have to show his face in front of the saint, but his promotion will also be a certainty." Su Zhi'er said.

Magistrate Su wondered, had Su Zhier gone crazy in a dream?

I really thought I had a precognitive dream like Lao Shizi's.

However, after listening to Su Zhi'er's words, Magistrate Su was inevitably moved.

Besides, you won’t lose a piece of meat just by listening to it. What if it really happens?

If it's false, it won't do him any harm.

"Then tell me." Magistrate Su said.

Su Zhi'er felt happy and said hurriedly: "Father, my dreams are not all done in one go. After all, you can only dream after falling asleep, and the time for dreaming is limited. Therefore, I also dream of something new every night."

"Just like human memory, it is remembered slowly from the beginning and develops slowly." Su Zhi'er explained, "Therefore, it's not that I don't tell my father about many things, but that I don't know them at all. To be done I dreamed about it, and I can only tell my father about it after I remember it." "I just dreamed about this thing last night, so I hurriedly told my father about it," Su Zhi'er said.

"Then speak quickly." Magistrate Su urged.

"Yes." Su Zhi'er bowed and said, "I dreamed that General Li Huailin was recently worried about the survival issues after the wounded soldiers returned home."

"Now we have been fighting for many years. Although the country of Daxi is rich and powerful, with strong soldiers and horses, it is not afraid of fighting with the enemy. It is precisely because of this that the enemy is forced to retreat. However, as the battles increase, the number of wounded soldiers increases. Pensions for wounded soldiers returning home If you give less, you will lose people’s enthusiasm to fight for Daxi without fear of life and death. But if you give too much, as the number of wounded soldiers increases, even the Ministry of Revenue will feel the pressure and cannot afford so much money."

Magistrate Su now really looked at Su Zhi'er with admiration.

Putting aside whether her so-called precognitive dream was true, it was really surprising that she could have such thoughts.

This shows that Su Zhi'er's pattern is also huge.

"Moreover, it is indeed impossible to give large sums of money to the wounded soldiers returning home as before." Su Zhi'er said, "The number of wounded soldiers in the past was far less than it is now. The Ministry of Household Affairs really cannot afford so much money. ”

"If there is not enough money, what will happen to the seriously injured soldiers?" Su Zhi'er said, "There is no work they can do. Although the court compensated those soldiers with severe injuries according to the severity of their injuries. But those soldiers with severed hands and broken hands were compensated with farmland. Soldiers on the feet do not have the ability to go to the fields to farm, so they need to rely on their families. If the family is good and they get the good land, it will be fine to support them. But if they encounter such selfish people, they will get the good land and they will not be able to support them. Some people were kicked out by their brothers and sisters-in-law and lived on the streets, how miserable they were."

Magistrate Su seemed to not know Su Zhi'er.

When did Su Zhi'er have such compassion and be willing to think about those poor soldiers?

"In the dream, I dreamed that General Li, General Shang, Gu Shangqing and others were troubled by these things, and they never had a particularly good solution. Even if they squeezed out some money to pay for the wounded soldiers, it was only temporary. Yes, it cannot play a fundamental solution." Su Zhi'er said

At that time, in order to win Gu Shangqing's favor, Su Zhi'er pretended to be compassionate and find a way for them even though they were not interested in these things.

But Su Zhi'er didn't dare to say this to Magistrate Su.

Otherwise, Magistrate Su would definitely get angry, and he might not even listen to her continue talking.

"I opened porridge shacks in various places, so that wounded soldiers who were unable to work and suffered at home could come to the porridge shacks to eat and drink for free. Although the food was light, it could still fill their stomachs without requiring them to work. And with their In such a state, I can’t do any work.”

"I spent my own money and effort to feed many disabled soldiers who had lost their limbs, and I was awarded a commendation for this."

Gu Shangqing also looked at her with admiration because of this incident.

"Later, I selected some wounded soldiers who could still be used to work in my shop. However, most of those people were good with their hands and feet, but they were just a little inconvenient. But even so, they were a big help." Su Zhi'er said .

Now that Su Zhi'er was imprisoned in the mansion and unable to plot against Li Mumu, she finally made up her mind and thought about this matter.

Calculating the time, it should be the most recent thing.

It's not too late to talk to Magistrate Su now.

"I think I was thinking a little too shallowly in the dream. I didn't even tell my father about these things at that time." Su Zhi'er said, "If I knew about it with my father, I would definitely be able to do better if my father came forward. And with my father Personally speaking, it is a great achievement. Not to mention how many difficulties were solved, but it also relieved the saint's worries."

"I know that my father may not believe what I say." Su Zhi'er said, "But as long as my father goes to check, he will know whether General Li and General Shang are having a headache over this matter now."