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Chapter 139: Recognizing Wei Qing as his ancestor, Zhao Zhen ordered the Ministry of Rites to record it

"Your Majesty, I first came to the capital. Fortunately, I was cultivated by your Majesty, and I am where I am today."

"But my qualifications are still lacking, and my position is humble and my words are low. It is difficult for me to stand up to many nobles."

"I can only kneel down and beg Your Majesty to grant you a decree!"

When Wei Yuan said this, he couldn't kneel down.

What is the basis for negotiating terms?
Just to make Zhao Zhen think that he is absolutely loyal!

Otherwise, the emperor would be suspicious the moment he said it!

Behind the Wei family stood the British government.

But that is not a long-term solution after all, and it is not the foundation of the Wei family itself.

What Wei Yuan wants to do is to let the descendants of the Wei family take root in the capital and thrive into towering trees without having to rely on anyone!
He wants to make the Wei family the most prominent family in the Great Zhou Dynasty after the royal family!

Wei Yuan cupped his hands and said, "I only want to be your Majesty's Wei Qing, Huo Qubing!"

I'm just thinking about where the Wei family will go!

"The new army belongs only to His Majesty and the royal family!"

Don’t you, Zhao Zhen, still lack martial arts? If the new army is established, it will be martial arts!

Small beads of sweat gradually appeared on Wei Yuan's forehead.

He faced Zhao Zhen's back, his eyes gradually turned cold, his fists clenched tightly, and suddenly he kowtowed heavily and said:

He helped Wei Yuan up and said with a smile:

Both civil and martial arts were featured in the Three Kingdoms.

"New Army, I want to see the results."

Or.take it one step further!
This requires the joint efforts of several generations!
At this moment, Wei Yuan revealed his ambition.

Zhao Zhen nodded meaningfully.

"I will serve your Majesty to the death for the rest of my life. I will die without regrets and never give up!"

Wei Yuan knelt on the ground and remained calm.

Soon, Zhao Zhen could no longer see his back.

Zhuge Kongming was both civil and military.

But he believed that everything he did was flawless and would never make Zhao Zhen suspicious!

If there was any disclosure in the middle, he would not say what he said today!

Zhao Zhen withdrew his gaze, stood up slowly, and walked outside the hall alone.

Wei Yuan felt that someone had been staring at him.

Step by step, I descended the steps leading to Xuanzheng Hall.

"My victory over Wei Qing is like Liu Bei's victory over Kong Ming."

Starting from greed for money and lust, he gradually gained Zhao Zhen's complete trust.

"I can understand it. After all, if you want to shine on the lintel of the Wei family, I can give it to you, but I can also make you irreversible."

The Wei family has no foundation, so Wei Yuan needs to fight and earn everything by himself!

Wei Yuan, on the other hand, was just thinking about how to respond.

Wei Yuan looked stunned, his thoughts racing.

"I just want to hear one word from you, just one word."

The premise is that if you offend your nobles, you will do it!
The Wei family still needs to be firmly tied to the big ship of Xungui!
Zhao Zhen stared at Wei Yuan with deep eyes and frowned slightly.

For example, if he stayed overnight in the palace and pretended to be drunk to gain Zhao Zhen's trust, if Zhao Zhen found out about his fake drunkenness, Wei Yuan would not have to form a new army.

"Wei Qing, for my sake, don't you dare to offend even noble people?"

Later, Wei Yuan left the Xuanzheng Hall.

Finally, the tea time passed.

Today, Wei Yuan presented the salt introduction method, which can be called Wenzhi.

If it were anyone else, his clothes would have been soaked with sweat at this moment.

Wei Yuan's voice echoed in the empty hall for a long time.

Zhao Zhen stood in front of the palace gate, with his hands behind his back, staring at his back.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Your honor, I can help you offend."

But he didn't dare to turn his head.

Zhao Zhen, who was looking at the scenery outside the hall, sighed softly and said:

Zhao Zhen slowly turned around and looked down at Wei Yuan who was kneeling on the ground, his expression gradually became gentle.

"I don't hope that you will become Sima Yi, and I will not be Cao Cao."

"Wei Qing, please don't let me down!"
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Zhao Zhen personally posted the imperial decree that no nobles should interfere in the formation of a new army.

In an instant, many martial artists came to the British Duke's residence to discuss the matter.
"I said, brother, isn't this the order of your precious disciple?"

"His Majesty has always treated us martial artists favorably, why would he issue such an imperial edict?"

"Brother, if you don't give us an explanation, we will go before His Majesty and form a new army, and our noble sons cannot be left out." "That is, Your Majesty knows that our noble sons are loyal!"

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Some people speculate that this matter is related to Wei Yuan.

No matter what the actual situation is, they dare not make a decision.

So, come and ask Zhang Fu.

There was a pause.

Zhang Fu looked at the crowd, pretending to be calm and said:

"Think about it carefully, how old is your Majesty this year?"

"Your Majesty wants martial arts. If you continue to use noble sons, what's the point of forming a new army?"

Mr. Han frowned and said, "Brother, that's not what you said."

"If our noble sons are not needed and the new army's combat power far exceeds that of the ordinary imperial army, what will your Majesty think of us?"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately echoed:

"Yes, the new army is about to be formed. How will Your Majesty pay attention to our noble sons from now on?"

"No, this absolutely won't happen! You guys will jointly sign on!"

"Yes, if we jointly sign the report, we will both be prosperous and suffer losses!"

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Zhang Fu stared at Mr. Han, his brows furrowed deeply.

At this moment, Ningyuan Hou Gu Yankai came with a spear in hand.

"A joint petition? To prevent the establishment of the new army? Let me see, among your brothers, who has such courage!"

The voice just fell.

Gu Yan opened the wine and looked at Zhang Fu.

The two of them looked at each other, as if again, if Mr. Wei causes trouble, his elders will take care of it for him!

Gu Yankai made such a fuss.

Those warriors who could mobilize at least half of the Zhou army suddenly fell silent.

Then, Zhang Fu stroked his beard and said:

"Whether the new army succeeds or not, it will not affect our interests."

"Your Majesty may just want to try to see what the new army can do without our participation."

"Because His Majesty knows the usefulness of our brothers. If you want to train soldiers on a large scale, you have to look at our nobles."

"As for the new army, His Majesty just wants to know whether it is possible to train an elite army by following the actual military training records without the help of our nobles."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became slightly better.
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Jiayou's fourth year, late September.

The ancestral temple established by Wei Yuan outside the capital has been completed.

He asked Zhao Zhen for instructions and hired a master to be the abbot of the ancestral temple in Daxiangguo Temple.

This ancestral temple was named 'Zhonglie Temple' by Wei Yuan.

After Zhao Zhen learned about it, Long Yan was so happy that he wrote the three characters in his own handwriting and asked Wei Yuan to print them as a plaque.

Early October.

Before Hua Lan's wedding.

Wei Yuan, Wei Shuyi, and Wei Ruyi included some of the children of the Sheng family.

There are also the younger generation of the British government and several nobles who have good relations with Wei Yuan.

They all went to Zhonglie Temple to observe the Wei family's ancestor worship ceremony.

Today, Wei Yuan wants to worship his ancestors.

We must recognize Wei Qing as our ancestor.

The Wei family will also move to a new level from this moment on.

at the same time.

In the Xuanzheng Palace.

Zhao Zhen put his hands behind his back and remained silent.

All the eunuchs and maids in the entire hall were frightened by the aura he displayed.

They hadn't seen such a 'silent' Emperor for a long time.

Some older eunuchs vaguely remember that the first two times were due to news of the deaths of Duke Fan Wenzheng and Duke Wu Xiang.
This time, for what?
I do not know how long it has been.

All they saw was that the emperor took a deep breath and slowly said:

"Mate, Su Che, Minister of Rites."

"For Uncle Zhongyong to recognize his ancestor, register and create a book to inform the world."

"At this point, the ancestors of the Wei family can be traced back to Wei Qing, Marquis of Changping in the Han Dynasty. The history is recorded for future generations to learn about."

(End of this chapter)