"Your Majesty, I wish to request that a piece of wasteland north of the West Suburb be cultivated into fertile fields and some resettlement houses be built for the aging and homeless soldiers in the camp. They have sacrificed their lives for Da Wei for so many years. Although sufficient settlement silver has been given, I believe if they are provided with fertile land and houses, these soldiers can live their later years worry-free.
This is the bold request I dare to make to Your Majesty."
The Emperor remained silent for a moment after listening, but soon he nodded with a smile, looking at Jiang Lai with increased admiration.
"Alright, I suppose this is also the Iron General's idea? Very well, I decree that from tomorrow onwards, the land north of the Capital City's West Suburb will be used for building resettlement houses. Besides, I entrust this matter entirely to the Iron General.
