I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

Jiang Yuan woke up and traveled through time as a small county magistrate, surviving in the struggle between the orphans of the previous dynasty and the forces of the current dynasty. For his own safety, he must raise troops! He must raise troops no matter what! So, when the big guys came to Taiping County again. Ning Fei: ? ? ? I remember that this was a county before? Qingzhu: A county magistrate dares to raise troops? Kill without mercy! What? He has a million mercenaries? That's fine. Emperor Da Duan: What? A county has a population of over 10 million? Marry the princess there quickly! Prince Zhao: County Magistrate Jiang, lend me 200,000 troops to restore the country, and I will marry my sister to you! No one asked about the infrastructure for ten years, but the world knows about the million mercenaries! Everything in Taiping County is too...