He was given a seat in front of the emperor, granted a thousand households, and added a python pattern.

The servants in the East Palace announced these three edicts and three kinds of rewards to the public as if they were singing.

The high-pitched voice had a long aftertaste, rising and falling like waves, clearly echoing in front of Yonghe Temple.

Just like a huge stone falling on a flat lake, it stirs up thousands of waves.

"Bei Town Fusi has a thousand households of the fifth grade. It's amazing. You can hunt all over the place..."

"You are young, and before you reach the crown, you already hold great power, checking and balancing the feudal officials of several states in one government!"

"This is a clear statement that we are going to compete with Duke Liang's Mansion..."

"The prince has been supervising the country for twenty years, and he is finally showing off his talents!"

"..."

The ministers in the court under His Majesty Dan bowed their heads in silence and had different thoughts.

As for the candidates from the martial arts hall who were waiting next to them, their shock was even more apparent.

Either envy, jealousy, or surprise.

Among them, Yun Siqiu's expression is the most complex.

As the son of a minister of the Ministry of Rites and from a scholarly family, he has lived in praise since childhood.

At the age of only eight, he could recite words from a glance, compose poems with his mouth open, and possess a natural talent for literature.

At the age of ten, his muscles and bones became strong and he began to practice martial arts.

Now both internal and external refining have been completed, the foundation is deep, and the spirit of persuasion is great.

He was spotted by Qin Tianjian and listed on the capital list, hoping to compete for the title of Wu Zhuangyuan.

Putting aside the geniuses and monsters of the three religions and six traditions, at this age, with this achievement, he is indeed better than many generals and nobles in Tianjing City.

"In the past, at Luo Yuzhen's Xiaodan meeting, I and Zhang Wulang from Uncle Dingyuan's family,

He also ridiculed this man for being a military householder in Liaodong and a vulgar person.

Now, he is already a fifth-grade Qianhu who patrols the area.

The real power is more important than that of a fourth-grade official!"

Yun Siqiu shook his head, as if he was mocking himself.

When he was young, he had determined to learn from Tan Wenying of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion.

He is not only a great military talent, but also a master of Confucianism.

Step into the court, serve as an official, and become a prime minister, so that you can be praised by the saint himself.

He gave a very high evaluation of "mounting the horse can lead the army, dismounting the horse can bring peace to the people".

Therefore, Yun Siqiu has always developed a sense of pride in his chest.

Treating generals with honor and dignity means not being ashamed to be complicit.

When treating poor people from poor families, they disdain to sit down and talk about the truth.

"No wonder my father scolded me, saying that my heart is higher than the sky and my hands are lower than my eyes.

He specifically taught me that there is heaven outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and the Jing Dynasty is not limited to the small world of the capital.

This is indeed true...it's just that I understood it too late and underestimated the world's talented people."

Yun Siqiu gathered his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at His Majesty Dan's lonely white python flying fish suit.

This guy went from Liaodong Junhu, Yunying Tiqi, all the way to Ji Jiulang from Fusi Baihu and Qianhu in Beizhen.

Already at the top of the Beijing rankings, and entering the third level of blood exchange, he should become a hidden dragon and a young phoenix.

In the future, he will patrol hunting on behalf of Tian and take charge of the prefecture.

If you think about it carefully, what a scenery and power it is!

"Your Highness! I think this matter is inappropriate!"

Xu Jiong, the minister of the Ministry of War, braved the risk of offending the Lord Shangshu and offending the East Palace, and stepped out of the ranks of military attachés.

His face is as tall as a jujube, his appearance is dignified, and his eyes are shining brightly. At first glance, he is from the military.

The third-grade official uniform has a dragon and tiger spirit that is as bright as fire, as if it were real.

Prince Bai Hanzhang sat high on the dragon chair, his eyes dropped, and he asked calmly:

"What's wrong? Please tell Mr. Xu clearly."

Xu Yan cupped his hands and said in a deep voice:

"First, being given a seat in front of the emperor is too much of a favor!

His Majesty Dan, the Six Ministers, the Cabinet Bachelor,

He is all older than Ji Jiulang, has a higher official position than Ji Jiulang, and has made more contributions to the court than Ji Jiulang.

None of them sat down. A yellow-mouthed boy, who had not yet reached his crown, sat on top of Danbi, next to His Highness.

Both emotions and reasons are against the rules!

Secondly, granting a thousand households a special title is an excessive reward!

Beizhen Fusi was established by a saint, with the right to kill first and report later, and the responsibility to hunt on behalf of heaven!

Ranking among a thousand households, one can control the life and death of several states in one government, and take and seize everything!

May I ask Your Highness, how many errands has Ji Jiulang done? How many achievements has he made?

However, if you first enter the blood exchange, you can be granted a thousand households.

How do you feel about those who are loyal and dedicated to their country?

Third, embroidered python official uniforms are reserved for princes, nobles, first- and second-rank officials.

Ji Jiulang, a sixth-rank official with hundreds of households, wears a white python all day long and swaggers through the market, which is already an act of transgression.

Considering that the saint gave him the imperial gift and his father was a queen of Zhongliang, we can still understand it.

Now adding a python pattern, which is equivalent to the princes of the current dynasty, will inevitably cause criticism.

Your Highness has the intention to promote young talents, but it may not be a good thing to encourage them."

In front of Yonghe Temple, there was silence for a moment.

The civil and military courtiers standing in the first three rows all stood on the wall and watched, concentrating and holding their breath.

On both sides of the imperial court, the officials of fourth rank and above were even more afraid to express their dignity.

Everyone was trembling and waiting for the sound of wind and thunder.

Arguing with His Highness the Crown Prince in public and pointing out what was wrong, did Minister Xu have the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard?

If Dong Gong is angered, he may not even be able to save his head.

"Shilang Xu is so eloquent and eloquent.

In the past, Zhao Shangshu of the Ministry of Personnel often said that the Ministry of War was mostly a bunch of rough guys who didn't know etiquette, and there were too few Confucian generals like Governor Tan.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that he is biased and is used to looking at people through the cracks in the door."

Bai Hanzhang smiled casually, with no trace of anger in his brows.

"Your Highness, please don't provoke me. What the old minister said is that Jiang Shangshu is obviously a rough man. He often writes crooked poems, which is insulting to gentlemen.

The song "Song of Snow" will be unforgettable by the veteran all his life, "What things are flying in the sky, piles here and there; could it be that the Jade Emperor built the golden palace and sifted lime and sifted lime", every word is so precious!"

Zhao Congzhe, the Minister of Civil Service, coughed twice and said bluntly.

"Well, you Zhao Shudao, you still make fun of something that happened more than ten years ago!

After the next court, I must go to your house to write some poems, and use up all the ‘Called Paper’ and ‘Song Jade Ink’ you have collected!”

Jiang Guichuan came out of the queue at the right time and glared angrily at Zhao Congzhe who was on the right side of the imperial road.

The depressing atmosphere that was about to be stormed was mostly dissipated in the exchange of words between the two ministers.

Instead, Xu Jiao, the Minister of War, bowed and held his hands, standing where he was.

It was as if he had been forgotten and he seemed embarrassed.

"Your Highness..."

He gritted his teeth and spoke again, but was gently interrupted by Bai Hanzhang.

The prince, who was sitting on a four-clawed dragon chair, facing north and south, overlooking the ministers, leaned forward and said softly like Yun Danfeng:

"What Mr. Xu said is actually not unreasonable.

The sages have said that receiving salary without merit is just a greedy and despicable person.

This palace rewards Ji Yuan highly, but there are reasons for it."

Xu Jiong, who was standing under His Majesty Dan, suddenly lowered his head, his mind was shaken.
To be continued...