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Chapter 111 It is your will to scold you! (seeking subscription)
"A 16-year-old fourth-rank general!"

"Gong can be named a marquis, this is the evaluation of him by the Holy One!"

"A young prince? Since the founding of the Great Zhou, there has never been a real young prince!"

Inside the Holy Hall of Ming Dynasty, the holy sound was mighty, like a bell or a drum, containing the might of a dragon, and the civil and military officials were secretly amazed.

Although Jiang Li's three meritorious deeds are not trivial, and the rewards are matched, but the praise of the Holy Majesty for his meritorious deeds represents a gesture and attitude.

As a monarch, who doesn't want to lead martial saints and immortals to expand the territory and build a foundation.

In the Middle Ages, all dynasties that can appear as youths are the most prosperous and prosperous times for the country.

Only with a strong army and a rich country can we sweep away the wasteland and dominate the world.

Looking at the Great Zhou Liguo, apart from the children of the royal family, this is the first time someone has entered the fourth-rank official rank as a teenager.

Zhao Tiehe was canonized as a fifth-rank guerrilla general by Emperor Jing. Although it was rare, it was not uncommon.

At this time, Huangfu Mu Chuan, Jiang Shirong and other important ministers in the palace were all awarded such official ranks by virtue of their military merits before they were 20 years old.

The difference of one grade has completely different meanings.

"Jiang Li, the imperial court's Northern Expedition is imminent. I have great expectations for you. I hope you will show off my Dazhou young man's character, drive away Beimang, and completely reap the lost land of cloud scenery in Dazhou!"

"I will reward you with two hundred sets of Hong Luming's heavy armor, three hundred pieces of Qingzhou horseshoes, a thousand taels of gold, ten volumes of "Arsenal", and a jade pendant for the Flaming Sparrow. It shows that I will not kneel!"

Above the main hall, Emperor Jing's voice came again.

""arsenal"!"

"The Holy Majesty actually gave him the "Arsenal", really want to train Jiang Li to become a boy!"

"Generally speaking, only when the general becomes a marquis will he be rewarded with the "Arsenal"!"

"Jiuyou Flame Sparrow, what a gift it is not to kneel when seeing a saint!"

All civil and military officials were shocked.

The Hongliu Armor is a heavy armor made in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is of extraordinary quality. Only when a military officer reaches a hundred households will he be rewarded with a set. It can be used as a family heirloom.

Qingzhou Cong is a good horse breed from the Great Zhou Dynasty. It runs like the wind and has strong endurance. Only ace heavy cavalry will be equipped with this horse.

A thousand taels of gold can be exchanged for 10 taels of silver.

But whether it is Hongliu Armor, Qingzhou Cong, or Caiyin, nothing can compare with "Arsenal" and Yanque Jade Pendant.

"Arsenal of Arms", after the great ancestor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty established the country, passed down the aristocratic families and martial arts that were destroyed in the seven kingdoms in the troubled times, compiled and collected them in a unified way, and organized them into a book.

Although the Supreme Martial Arts sects of the seven kingdoms that were exterminated were not included, they were all stored separately in the library of the Great Zhou Royal Family.

However, the mid-grade and high-grade martial arts inheritances and exercises recorded in the "Arsenal" are also vast, and they are the best things for the Houmen clan to reward the tribe and buy people's hearts.

To be rewarded with the "Arsenal" means that you have the qualifications to open a government and establish a family.

The Nine Nether Flame Sparrow is the royal family emblem of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and those who are not of the royal bloodline and who have meritorious service above the second rank are not eligible to wear it, and it is a symbol of honor.

Holding the Yanque Jade Pendant represents Emperor Jing's highest trust, and it is also a life-saving mark.

"Thank you Saint Lon!"

Jiang Li cupped his fists in thanks, saluting like a general.

Being bestowed by Emperor Jing, his status and status are completely different.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for being able to govern the country and the army again!"

"Marquis Wu is good at teaching his sons. There are already two heirs in the mansion who have reached the fourth rank. The disciples of the sage have great potential. One mansion and two servants are just around the corner!"

The ministers congratulated repeatedly, a future star of the Great Zhou has gradually risen, and one day, he will surely shine in the starry sky and attract the attention of all generations.

Jing Huang had a smile on his face, although Jiang Shirong, Marquis of Zhenwu, bowed his hand in return, but hidden in his eyes, the clouds were dense, and he looked like a storm was coming.

"Jiang Li, since you have received the favor of the king, there is one thing I want you to continue to complete!"

Emperor Jing raised the Chinese scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Confucian Temple said that this volume is not complete. Your last word is scribbled, meaning that the meaning is still unfinished, but is it true?"

"Your Majesty, there are a total of thirteen volumes in this classic. The time in the examination room is limited. I only wrote seven volumes, and there are still six volumes left. If Your Majesty wants to read it, I can write it now!"

"Thirteen volumes?"

"The wisdom and principles contained in these seven volumes are already as vast as the sea. Even if you study for more than ten or twenty years, you may not be able to comprehend them all!"

"What are the contents of the next six volumes, I can't wait!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they heard the words.

Originally thought that Jiang Li still had a few sentences that he hadn't written clearly, but he didn't expect that the military scroll he read was only half of the content.

"Quick, pen and ink will serve you!"

Emperor Jing called out urgently, and a group of eunuchs trotted quickly to carry the book case, pen, ink and paper rolls into the hall.

Jiang Li spread out the rice paper, soaked the ink in his hand, and wrote on the paper, the ink penetrated the back of the paper.

The young man's pen is like a spear and halberd, conquering and sweeping the battlefield.

Even Jiang Shirong cast his eyes on the paper, flashing from time to time.

"Get out of the way, stay away, don't disturb the thoughts of the saint's disciples!"

Li Changgeng tried his best to squeeze into the crowd, and spread his hands to maintain order, but someone completely ignored him and directly pushed his arms away.

"Who……"

Li Changgeng frowned, and wanted to scold loudly, but seeing that person was wearing a five-clawed dragon robe, his heart trembled, and he quickly took back the words from his hands and mouth.

When the surrounding officials saw Emperor Jing coming down, they no longer crowded each other, but still stretched their necks and watched from afar.

Jiang Li swiped his pen and ink, and the ink in the inkstone was quickly used up.

Jing Huang waved away the eunuch who was grinding ink, rolled up his sleeves, and actually grinded ink for Jiang Li himself, looking at the famous military quotes on the scroll, staring intently, as if he had realized something!
The officials were speechless and gasped!

……

In the third month of the lunar calendar, Shengjing City is still cold in the morning and evening.

The hour of Hai had passed, but the streets outside Zhenwuhou's Mansion were full of people and brightly lit.

The house slaves swept the streets with clear water, and the stone slabs were clean and free of dust and debris on the streets for three li.

One hundred and eight huge lamps are set up along the street, the lamp oil is overflowing and the candles are bright.

The eldest lady, He Loushi, took Zhenwuhou Mansion up and down, and stood outside the gate of the mansion and waited quietly.

Although the decoration in front of the mansion was grand and festive, with lights and festoons, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

No matter if they were slaves, retainers, or Jiang Shirong's concubines and heirs, everyone stared at their feet and remained silent, not daring to make any noise, let alone look at the two gloomy figures standing at the front.

Today's martial arts examination, the resonance of hundreds of sages, and the appearance of the unicorn have already spread in Shengjing City, and everyone in the city knows it.

Zhenwuhou Mansion is no exception.

At first, everyone was just amazed, surprised, novelty, and envious, looking at this vision and shock from the standpoint of a bystander.

Until groups of imperial guards, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of War came into the Hou's mansion one after another to inquire.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that the qilinzi who is alive today is actually related to Zhenwuhou's mansion.

And the increasingly quiet and gloomy atmosphere in Qiluanxuan made everyone have vague guesses in their hearts.

An hour ago, the Qilin Guard and the eunuch who was in charge of the [-]th Department of the Imperial Court came with the news of the Holy Majesty and Marquis Wu, and ordered all the people in the Hou Mansion to stand in front of the gate and wait for the order.

Listening to the crackling of the flames in the lamps, everyone had different thoughts and thoughts.

"Da da da"

After an unknown amount of time, when everyone's legs were numb and their waists were sore, suddenly there was a dense sound of horseshoes at the end of the street.

The sound of hooves was clear and gathered together, but there was a faint wave-like momentum.

Then there was a bright, mighty and sturdy horse team galloping forward.

Walking in the front were a hundred guards dressed in vermilion unicorn light armor, holding halberds and long knives hanging from their waists. They were the qilin guards who were Emperor Jing's personal guards.

In the Wumai realm in the later stage of the Juqing realm, all the guards were full of vitality and blood, and they condensed into a ball, majestic and difficult to get close to ghosts and gods.

At the rear of the team, followed a long motorcade, all of which were piled up with brocade and satin treasures bestowed by Emperor Jinghuang.

Hongliu Heavy Armor and Qingzhou Cong were not among them, and were only given to Jiang Li in the form of seals.

If he needs it, he can go to the royal treasure house and racecourse to get it.

"The young master went to the Confucian Temple for reference, and he should be back by Xu Shi at the latest. Nothing will happen!"

Chuchu and the maidservants in Lanhong Pavilion were also in the crowd.

Because of the eldest lady, in order to avoid suspicion, the servants in the mansion seldom contact the maidservant of Lanhong Pavilion, let alone the news about Jiang Li.

So until now, elementary school people don't know who the unicorn in the Confucian Temple is.

Chu Chu didn't know, and he didn't want to care about it. He only thought about his son, and hoped that he could achieve satisfactory results today, so that the hard work of these days was not in vain.

"Miss Chuchu, it seems to be a young master!"

A maid beside her gently tugged at Chuchu's sleeve, her voice as low as a mosquito.

When Chu Chu heard the words, he quickly looked up and saw a young general in silver armor in the middle of the front line, riding a tall horse, with a red flame sparrow cape fluttering in the wind, heroic and handsome.

"What a son!"

Chu Chu covered her mouth in surprise, afraid that she could not help but shout out.

The son is wearing a suit of armor, really handsome!

But in the Great Zhou Dynasty, usually only sergeants and generals with official ranks could wear armor.

The young master just finished the strategy theory exam, so why did he become a general.

but.

It's really beautiful!

"Little bastard!"

In front of everyone in the Hou Mansion, the eldest lady and Jiang Xuanlin, the only son still in the Hou Mansion, stood like puppets.

If possible, 1 of them would not be willing to wait here, just to welcome the return of Jiang Li, a protégé of Wensheng of the Great Zhou Dynasty, son of Qilin.

Looking at the carriages full of rewards at the back of the team, he knew that Jiang Li must have received a generous reward from the Holy Majesty.

But no matter what, neither of them could have imagined that Jiang Li was awarded an official rank, and now he was riding his horse, only half a horse's body to Jiang Shirong's side.

Even another fifth-rank Qilin Wei Qianhu was half a horse behind and rode behind Jiang Li.

At this time, I don't know what I was talking to Jiang Li, but I looked respectful, humble and polite, as if the person talking to him was a second-rank official.

The Qilin Guards were guarding around Emperor Jing and the royal family of the Great Zhou. Their rank was not high, but they had special identities and extraordinary vision. Ordinary third-rank officials were not put in their eyes.

"Mysterious heavy armor, he is actually a fourth-rank!"

Jiang Xuanlin clenched his teeth, looking at Jiang Li's armor in disbelief.

One must know that his elder brother, Jiang Xuanluo, has been in the army for eight years. Up to now, he is only an official of the fourth rank.

Didn't Jiang Li just write a shit policy theory?

Why can it arouse the resonance of literary sages and hundreds of sages, and the unicorn came to the world?
Trapped in a small courtyard by my mother, how many military books have I read in the past ten years?

The holy majesty and all the civil and military officials had such visions, they were actually deceived by this little bastard.

Once you become an official, you will directly reach the fourth rank?
This is unprecedented in Dazhou!

Your Majesty is confused!
Why didn't father stop it!

Jiang Xuanlin's fist was about to be crushed. Recalling Jiang Li's New Year's Eve, a congratulatory speech directly pierced his literary heart, and the hatred and unwillingness in his heart became more intense.

He looked up at He Loushi, hoping that his mother would make another move and find a way to get rid of Jiang Li.

Jiang Li is not dead, how strong is his literary heart!
Thinking of the future, even if he won the first prize, he would only be at the fifth rank at most, and he felt a mountain of pressure on his body and heart, and Wenxin began to shake again.

"The concubine welcomes Lord Hou back to the mansion!"

The horse team gradually approached, He Loushi slowly took a step forward, bowed slightly, there was no trace of expression on his delicate face, his expression was calm and composed, but the dormant gloomy aura permeated his body, lingering and hard to hide .

That bitch has been dead for more than ten years, and Jiang Li has been suppressed by her all the time.

I thought that I would completely control the Hou's Mansion, and there would be no more worries, but I just let go of it a little, and this little evil grew up at an astonishing speed.

After working so hard for so long, the first young master of the Jiang family who was greeted by her and came back after paying homage to officials was not the sons she gave birth to, but a bastard of a low life.

Fourth grade?

How can one article get a fourth-rank official position.

Luo Er joined the army for eight years, stationed in the Western Regions, fought bloody battles with the countries of the Western Regions, and so far is only a fourth rank.

How can a little evil breed be on an equal footing with Luo Er!

"No matter what, I can't let Jiang Li grow up again. Even if Lord Hou blames him, I will get rid of Jiang Li. Otherwise, how can I be in charge of the Hou Mansion in the future!"

He Loushi was furious in her heart, she calmly greeted Qilinwei and the eunuch who returned with Jiang Shirong, "Young Master He Loushi has met all the generals and eunuchs!"

"Zhen Wuhou Mansion accepts the order!"

A white-faced, beardless middle-aged man in a mang-pattern floral dress rode out. He was the chief eunuch of Shang Baojian of the Twelve Temples of the Imperial Court.

He let out a soft drink with no expression on his face, and the Qilin guard and eunuch who escorted Jiang Li and Marquis Zhenwu back to his mansion simultaneously got off their horses and fell to their knees.

Everyone in the Hou Mansion also knelt down under the leadership of He Loushi and Jiang Xuanlin.

Only Jiang Shirong and Jiang Li, Marquis of Zhenwu, still sat firmly on their horses, one west and one east, like two completely different poles.

"Why doesn't Jiang Li kneel?"

"He is so brave, why didn't father reprimand him?"

He Loushi and Jiang Xuanlin knelt on the ground, and they could faintly see Jiang Li stepping on the silver boots on the stirrups.

They were all astonished at Jiang Li's behavior of sitting on a horse to receive the order.

On the other hand, Jiang Shirong didn't seem to have seen it, his face was as deep and resolute as before, calm and calm.

"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor ordered Jiang Li, the concubine son of Marquis Wu of Zhenwu, after Zhongliang, to have both civil and military skills, the mainstay of the court, and a strong city in the country. I read his advice to control the mang three strategies, break the northern mang conspiracy, and write seven volumes of military strategists. Feng Hou, thinking that he was young, today Feng Jiangli is the fourth-rank meritorious service captain of the Qing Army, Zhongwu General, and temporarily holds the post of Qianhu.

One hundred pieces of brocade and satin, one pair of white jade... Two hundred sets of Lumen heavy armor, three hundred pieces of Qingzhou Cong, one thousand taels of gold, ten volumes of "Arsenal", and a jade pendant for flame sparrows. "

The slender and tall voice of the chief eunuch Shang Baojian reverberated over the Hou Mansion, and everyone who knelt down on the ground was shocked in their hearts.

Gong can be named a Marquis!

These four words alone are enough to explain the attitude of the Holy Majesty towards Jiang Li today!

Yanque Yupei, don't kneel when you see me!
What an honor and grace.

Compared with this, the official rank of the fourth rank is actually irrelevant.

He Loushi and Jiang Xuanlin who were kneeling on the ground felt as if they were struck by lightning.

It's not that the two have no psychological expectations. When they knew that Jiang Li was the son of Qilin, they were favored and appointed as officials, as expected.

But never expected that Jiang Li would be so appreciated by Emperor Jing.

With such a status, even if He Lou Shi is the mistress, she can't reprimand, scold and point fingers.

See me and don't kneel!

The sage didn't reprimand him, who would dare to say that he was a disciple of the sage?

When Jiang Xuanlin saw Jiang Li in the mansion in the future, he could no longer put on the airs of his son-in-law, and even took the initiative to salute Jiang Li.

"He Loushi listens to the order!"

The eunuch Shang Baojian handed over the imperial edict to Jiang Li and cleared his throat again, but this time no imperial edict was taken out.

"Xiao Jun He Lou's order!"

The gloom in He Loushi's eyes almost turned into ice, she knelt forward a few steps with a gloomy expression.

She didn't want to accept this order at all.

The concubine in the mansion became a high-ranking official and was appreciated by the sage, so the mistress would naturally be praised by the sage, and even rewarded generously.

It is also normal to raise the rank of Mrs. Gao Ming.

But when he thought of this kindness coming from Jiang Li, He Lou felt 1 nausea and nausea in his heart.

She would rather be slapped than suffer such "humiliation"!
"He Lou Shi, I am very upset. As the mistress of the Marquis Mansion and the court's appointed wife, you are supposed to share the burden for the court and Marquis Wu, but because of jealousy and hatred, you secretly oppressed your husband and heirs, and you have lost your virtue as a wife. It even insulted the title of Madam Gaoming.

The chief eunuch Shang Baojian imitated Jinghuang's tone and said: "Even I don't even want to make a will, if Marquis Wu is not loyal to me and the court, I would like to order the eunuch to drag you out and beheaded directly.

"I gave Marquis Wu a face today. I have taken back your imperial wife. You lack morals and are not worthy of the position of mistress. From then on, find a clean place to stay. The Marquis's mansion will be controlled by the third wife Wei Shi. Take charge!"

"what!"

He Loushi raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened.

Shouldn't it be a reward?
Why did she even lose the title of Mrs. Gaoming and the right to control the Hou Mansion!

No.

She doesn't accept it!

"Master Hou!"

He Loushi looked at Jiang Shirong like a straw, hoping that her husband would intercede with the Holy One for him.

Her title was taken away, she was reprimanded and scolded by the Holy Majesty in public, and her position as mistress was lost.

Once this matter gets out, it will definitely become the laughing stock of all the noble women in Shengjing City.

It's worse than killing her!

"Father, you can't treat mother like this!"

Jiang Xuanlin couldn't help but yelled too. He looked at He Loushi who was in a daze and his eyes were straight, he was flustered and at a loss.

"Haven't you heard the will of the Holy One? Don't thank you!"

Jiang Shirong's complexion was still deep, and the Heisha horse king who sat down like a beast, slapped his nose hard, and the sound was muffled like thunder.

He Loushi collapsed to the ground with a "嘎", his whole body seemed to have been pumped out.

"The sky in the Hou Mansion is about to change!"

Although the house slaves kneeling behind were shocked, they quickly accepted the facts before them.

They looked at each other, then looked at the young general in mysterious heavy armor, and they all began to reflect on how many excessive things they had done in these years.

There is no room for maneuver.

A few of the old people turned their minds even more, and their eyes flickered.

Jiang Li's rise was already unstoppable.

Even Lord Hou has acquiesced in this matter, and the future master of the Hou Mansion is very likely to be this once insignificant bastard.

Whether it is to remedy the past, or to continue to enjoy the shade under the future tree of Jiang Li, something should be done now.

Perhaps, some things from that year can be used as votes!
After all, the eldest lady has fallen!

　After the exam, I will return tomorrow. I estimate that I will be home tomorrow night, and I am ready to continue my daily life!
　　
　
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