Chapter 1,778 Duke Yan

Fu Bi's face was glowing today, and he was bragging with a group of important ministers.

"When the artillery fired, it was really earth-shattering. One shot eroded ten miles."

Shen An had already arrived, squatting not far away to watch the excitement.

Shen An was familiar with the saying that one shot could destroy ten miles. After thinking about it for a moment, wasn't it boasted by some people in the late Ming Dynasty?

Fu Bi has fallen!

Shen An was a little sad.

"Those Youzhou Han children cried bitterly. They were so sad that it made people feel unbearable when they saw it. It was really unbearable! This shows that the Song Dynasty orthodoxy is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"Yes, the Song Dynasty is the orthodoxy."

"Whoever dares to say that Liao people are orthodox, beat him to death!"

Even Bao Zheng took it for granted.

Shen An couldn't understand their persistence in this orthodoxy, but he still felt the pride and pride, so much so that he automatically ignored Fu Bi's exaggerated statement that one shot would lead to a loss of ten miles.

These important ministers looked as proud as young people at this moment, and on the other side, the clan members were also very happy.

"I'm not bragging. When Thirteenth Lang was born, the sky was originally bright, but then it suddenly darkened. It was completely dark!"

Zhao Yunrang also came, bragging with foam at the mouth.

The clan members nearby were all listening honestly. Some people thought that Old Zhao was bragging, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Why is there no light? If there is such a vision, Zhao Shu has been guarded by the Imperial City Secretary for a long time.

"At the end, the room turned red, almost blinding me, and then there was the sound of Thirteenth Lang crying. It can be seen that Thirteenth Lang is the emperor destined to pull the Song Dynasty out of darkness."

Zhao Yun was frothing at the mouth as he boasted about his good sex, while the people next to him had black hair.

Zhao Zonge hesitated not far away.

With Zhao Yunrang here, he really didn't dare to go there, otherwise if he couldn't control his fart, Zhao Yunrang would probably ask someone to sew his butt up.

"What kind of reward is Shen An receiving this time?"

Someone asked.

"Where's Shen An?"

Everyone searched for a while and found Shen An, who was squatting there watching the excitement.

"A reward?" Shen An said blankly, "Maybe."

"What a humble young man." Zhao Yunrang praised Shen An without hesitation.

But then he pulled Sima Guang out for comparison, "I used to say that Sima Guang in the court was humble, but Shen An was a latecomer. What about Sima Guang? Tell him to work harder."

Sima Guang, who was not far away, had an expressionless face.

Didn't you do anything wrong?

Why do you, Prince of the County, want to find someone out?

What is humility? Has Shen An ever been humble?

Someone was not angry and shouted: "Prince, Shen An is not humble!"

He shouted these words, no matter how rogue Zhao Yunrang was, he would not pursue anyone for such a word.

"That's wrong!"

The old gangster actually put on a very elegant attitude, "If Shen An's achievements were revealed, he would be in the political hall. But he is not. Based on this alone, who can be more humble than him?"

Everyone was speechless.

The humility everyone talks about refers to posture, attitude, and behavior. For example, when officials want to reward themselves, they say a few humble words, or they refuse hypocritically...

This is an unspoken rule of officialdom.

For example, three invitations and three resignations are what emperors do before they ascend the throne.

Boss, it’s time for you to ascend the throne. The world cannot live without you! (What’s wrong with all the people in the world?)

Ahem! I... no, no, no, how can I be the emperor with no virtue! This is not appropriate, this is not appropriate!

This is the first time, and there will be two more.

After three times, the routine is considered complete, the new man ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, and everyone shouts long live.

Some people say this is all a routine.

But what matters at this time is these routines.

Zeng Gongliang glanced at Bao Zheng and felt very melancholy.

Their humility is just a trick. Who is as serious as Shen An?

Shen An truly refused many awards and promotions, although the methods he used were somewhat unscrupulous, such as breaking other people's legs.

But such high integrity is unparalleled at least in this dynasty.

"This is the Qianqian gentleman!"

The old gangster slapped Shen An on the shoulder and proudly gave Shen An a gangster nickname.

Shen An also cooperated and bowed his hands.

So everyone was fulfilled.

"Enter the palace."

The palace door opened, and then someone came, holding a book while running.

"Sima Jianyuan!"

Sima Guang turned around after hearing the sound.

The visitor ran over panting, "This is a book that has just been published."

Sima Guang smiled and said, "Look back."

The visitor said with a grimace: "You are up there."

Um?

What's the meaning?

Sima Guang was startled. The visitor opened the book and said, "Look here. This man is called Shangguan Guang, and he is also a young prodigy. But here it is written... Shangguan Guang's father hit the water tank hard with a wooden stick, but the water tank didn't stop. I moved, and finally used a sledgehammer to break it..."

Sima Guang said calmly: "It's just a small matter."

"There's another one at the back. It's said that the water tank is only half a person's height."

The water tanks in the Song Dynasty were not high enough to drown people.

Sima Guang's cheeks trembled, and he subconsciously stared at Shen An in front of him.

Is this guy crazy?

The man said hurriedly: "There are still a few husbands here, I will go first."

This man ran all the way to the front and said, "Prime Minister Zeng, there is a book written about you here."

"What did you write?"

Zeng Gongliang was very kind.

"Write... that you prefer women with heavy body odor..."

Damn it!

Who did it?

Zeng Gongliang turned around.

"There is also Prime Minister Han here, and Prime Minister Han is actually the happiest..."

Awesome!

These gossips flew out immediately.

"Which bookstore sells the book?"

The man turned around and glanced at Shen An.

Don’t ask, don’t tell…it’s all there.

"This boy, I..."

Zeng Gongliang gritted his teeth and said: "He feels that the credit is too great. It is too big and cannot be capped, so he simply succumbs to us, so naturally there will be no worries. But what I like is a woman with body fragrance..."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Old Zeng is seventy-one!

Bao Zheng's lips trembled, "Zeng Xiang is getting stronger."

Zeng Gongliang is seventy-one and still doing that...

I also like body scent.

Zeng Gongliang coughed dryly and said, "Nonsense."

Everyone had a dry cough.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was loud laughter from the clan.

Zhao Yunrang was laughing.

Zeng Gongliang was furious, but he couldn't say anything.

"Who farted?"

Suddenly there was another commotion over there.

"Not so and so!"

Zhao Zong'e was very innocent, "It's so far away! It's still downwind."

"who is it?"

When Lao Zhao was feeling proud, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Today the official order opened the Daqing Hall, which means grandly.

Hundreds of people all entered the Daqing Hall, but the hall was still empty.

"Come forward, everyone."

Zeng Gongliang turned around to greet him and smiled sinisterly when he saw Shen An.

Boy, let's settle the score later.

Shen An shook his head helplessly.

His contribution is really too great.

Zhao Shu must have a headache over how to reward him, this is just one of them. The key is that he has made such great contributions and his prestige is too high. During the Han and Tang Dynasties, this kind of people were the targets of emperors.

It happened that someone in the family of the scholars he recruited had written this gossip encyclopedia. He just thought it was funny, but later he thought of this book during the Northern Expedition.

Isn't this a natural tool for drawing hatred?

So cool!

Shen An felt extremely happy.

The rewards have begun.

After summarizing, Zhao Shu said with a smile: "Let's get started."

Chen Zhongheng left the class and began to recite the decree with the reward.

The first one is naturally Fu Bi.

However, Fu Bi was only responsible for coordinating the affairs, so Zhao Shu favored his children and grandchildren and rewarded them with gold and silver.

This is to protect the old ministers, so that Fu Bi's reward will not be too generous, which will eventually arouse the dissatisfaction of the ministers in the political hall.

Fu Bi knew it well and went out to thank him.

"Feng Jing..."

Lao Feng finally managed to survive, and cried bitterly after receiving the reward.

There was no other way, so Fu Bi ran away to Youzhou City and left all those things to him. Feng Jing worked too hard for this and felt that he had escaped from hell.

He swore that he would never live again in his life, the kind of day where he had to get up every day and read paperwork before eating.

Then came the rewards from the generals, but most of them were in the north to suppress Youyan, so they could only receive them from a distance.

Shen An felt that life like this was not bad. Anyone who dared to beep at him would have his legs broken if he turned around.

Lu Hui over there smiled at him, very gloating about his misfortune.

hehe!

Shen An gestured at him and shook his head disdainfully.

Is this because I, Shen, don’t have a reward, so I’m arrogant?

Shen An felt that the description of Lu Jie in the Jinghua Bagua was still too little, hey! What a pity!

It's not a big deal for him to print this book.

In this dynasty, it is not uncommon for scholars and even ordinary people to compile tidbits about the prime minister. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net After letterpress printing became popular, there were even pamphlets of poor quality, which were filled with Gossip made up by those down-and-out literati.

It's just that no one has written down all the gossip about so many important ministers at once. This wave of map bombardment is unprecedented and unprecedented.

Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I burst into tears with sadness!

Shen An couldn't help but sigh.

"Shen An!"

It’s finally here!

Shen An leaves work.

Chen Zhongheng glanced at him and said: "In this battle, Shen An did the most to recover Youyan. Although he was dissatisfied and stood up, he was loyal and dedicated to the country. I know..."

This is a compliment before awarding an award.

Shen An listened indifferently, and even took the time to think about what to have for lunch.

"... Special title to the Duke of Yan, 3,000 households in the city, and 500 households in real terms!"

Shen An only felt a thunderous blow roaring in his mind, and he was stunned.

Lord Yan!

The land of Yan is in the north, in the land of Youyan.

He used to be the Duke of Fanyang County, but Fanyang County could only be used for the title of Duke of the County, but when he reached the level of Duke of the State, it was no longer possible.

The awards given by the Dukes of the Song Dynasty were all named after ancient countries, and Yan State was one of them.

Lord Yan...

Not only Shen An was shocked, but all the officials were shocked.

Shen An is not yet thirty years old!

Is this the Duke of Yan?

Most of the time, the Duke of the state gives rewards to old and important ministers, but never to young people?

Yes, but they are members of the clan!

The fact that the clan's son got such a title was just a gimmick, not worth mentioning.

But Shen An is different.

He is a hero of the Northern Expedition. This title of Duke of Yan can be said to be genuine.

It can be called pure gold!

Except for those whose names are not true...

Who can compare with Shen An?

Invincible!

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Goodnight everybody. Asking for a monthly ticket.