Chapter 231: Sword Bearer

Prince Li's words were very abrupt, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, but Fang Zhengzhi understood.

Recalling the illusion when he held the Traceless Sword for the first time in the Holy Heaven World that day, the shocking sword, and the curse that accompanied the rest of his life, Fang Zheng's heart suddenly gave birth to a little feeling.

"Life is what I want, righteousness is also what I want; This is a famous saying of Mencius, and Fang Zhengzhi is used to describe the holy god of war who sacrifices his sword for righteousness.

"Huh?" Prince Li heard Fang Zheng's words, and a light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and then, a kind smile actually appeared on his wrinkled face: "This king only got a good sword when he was the emperor, but he didn't expect to get a person who understands swords!

When the civil and military officials heard Prince Li's words, their faces were all a little puzzled, they really didn't understand what Prince Li and Fang Zhengcheng were talking about.

Fang Zhengzhi offered the sword, Prince Li did not comment on the sword, but just said that it was so, and then, Fang Zhengzhi used another sentence of sacrificing his life for righteousness, and in the end, he actually asked Prince Li to say three good words in a row.

What the hell is going on?

A person who has been living in the palace since the first emperor ascended the throne and has never asked about the court situation, but today he suddenly came to the court, which is a strange thing, and now, the strange other party is inexplicably praised.

Such a scene really made the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty have countless doubts and shocks in their hearts.

And then, something even more shocking happened, after Prince Li said this, he actually ......

Let's go!

Walking with him was Chi Guyan.

Prince Li didn't take the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, he didn't even look at it again before turning around and leaving, the most important thing was that he still had a satisfied expression on his face.

Didn't you say that good people like swords?

What's going on now?

And why did Chi Guyan leave? What was the purpose of her coming to the court, from beginning to end. didn't say a word, just accompanied Prince Li.

It's like a spectator.

However, Chi Guyan was wearing the official uniform of the county lord of the Great Xia Dynasty, which was very formal, and she was wearing a Dapeng golden crown on her head, so it was impossible for her to just be a spectator.

Not a spectator, but left without saying a word......

Civil and military officials, one by one, you look at me, I look at you. Most of them don't understand the reason, only a very few people's eyes are shining, and among these very few people, there is naturally Zuo Xiangyu Yiping.

"The top of the Double Dragon list, the world's amazing ghost!" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's eyes narrowed slightly: "If you don't say a word, you can influence the Sacred Heart, who will she help in this battle for the throne?"

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping didn't speak again, because. He had already seen the faint expression in the eyes of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, he could see clearly, how could the emperor who was high above not see through it?

Although Prince Li's words are not clear, the meaning is already obvious. If you have a sword and a person who knows the sword, then it is all too clear who this person is.

Not to mention. There is also Chi Guyan's position, although she didn't say a word, but. Standing above the court, her position could not be clearer.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you have a meritorious contribution to the sword today, and you killed the deputy capital of the demon clan in the court test, and rescued my Princess Pingyang and dozens of elites of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the ministers above the court have asked for a reward for you, I can't be too stingy, today I will make you the 'sword bearer' of the Great Xia Dynasty, and give a thousand gold, in the future, you should hold this sword and boost the power of the Great Xia Dynasty!"

The voice of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai sounded at this time, everything seemed to be expected by Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, the matter had already had a result, and to his surprise, the official position that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai gave to Fang Zhengzhi was the sword envoy.

An official position that has never been recorded in the Ministry of Officials......

The meaning, then, is somewhat intriguing.

After hearing the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, the expressions on the faces of the civil and military officials were also different, some were jealous, some sneered, some envious, and some mocking......

"Emperor Xie, but ...... Can the grass people ask a few questions?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't look at the expressions on the faces of the civil and military officials, what he was most concerned about was whether he would be restrained when he became an official.

If the constraints are too great, can I resign?

"Now that you have been appointed as a sword-bearer, you can no longer be called a grass people, you must be a minister!" a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on the face of the saint Lin Mubai.

"Yes, can you ask a few questions?"

"Just ask. ”

"What is this sword-wielding envoy of the minister doing?"

"Holding this sword, you should take it as your responsibility to revitalize the prestige of the Great Xia Dynasty, and your main duty is to keep this sword on my behalf. When Saint Lin Mubai said this, his expression paused slightly, and then, after thinking about it, he continued: "Besides...... You can also freely enter and exit the palace, and enter the palace to give direct advice!"

When Fang Zhengzhi heard this, he probably understood in his heart.

This so-called sword-wielding envoy is actually a sword-keeper, as for what freely enters and exits the palace, and what is directly admonished into the palace, it is estimated that it is just a disguise, if he really takes a sword around the palace every day, he may be killed as an assassin.

However, this is also in line with the upright mind, you don't have to do things, you can still be an official, take some money from the court, and say that you are also an official...... Wait a minute, what kind of sword wielder is this is a few officials who haven't figured it out yet.

"I have one last thing I want to ask. ”

"Just ask. ”

"This sword-wielding ...... How many grades of officials are it?" Fang Zhengzhi actually doesn't have too high expectations for this sword-wielding official, a sword manager is at best a seven-grade sesame official, and may even be a nine-grade who is not in the stream.

However, when the Holy Lord Lin Mubai heard Fang Zheng's question, he was slightly silent.

When the civil and military officials heard this, they also looked at each other one by one, because they all knew that this question was not as easy to answer as they imagined.

The sword holding made this official position never appear in the official department, which also means that this is an official position outside the six departments, at least, this official position will not affect the political affairs of the court for the time being.

But the grade of this official position is a dilemma.

If it is set too low, then it is disrespectful to the Holy Heaven God of War, but if it is set too high, it is a little inappropriate with Fang Zheng's current identity.

An ordinary man who has just passed the DPRK examination but has not yet entered the DPRK will become a first-class and second-class member of the DPRK in one fell swoop? This is obviously an unlikely thing.

"Zheng Sipin!" Saint Lin Mubai was silent for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Thank you to the emperor!" Fang Zhengzhi obviously didn't expect that he would become a member of the fourth grade in the blink of an eye, which was really a bit of a surprise.

However, the civil and military officials were already shocked, and their mouths were wide open.

It's four products......

This is a real important minister in the court, you know, generally speaking, even if it is a mansion of a city, it is only a fifth-grade official rank, and a higher one, a prefecture like the Northern Desert Golden Scale City, that is, from the fourth-grade official rank.

Zheng Sipin, compared to the significance of the sword of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian in the Great Xia Dynasty, of course, it is a little low, but for a civilian who has just passed the court test.

This was obviously something that had never happened in the history of the Bactria Dynasty.

In one step, they will log in to the four products, which is a position that many people have spent years, or even decades not reaching, and how not to shock them?

"Congratulations to Brother Fang, the official seal is the sword envoy!" Xing Qingsui's face was extremely pale, but he still bowed to Fang Zhengzhi at this time.

"Thank you!" replied with a straight return.

He rarely said these two words to a person, but Xing Qingsui was able to endure serious injuries and enter the hall to ask for a sword for himself, and this righteousness surprised him a little.

Yan Xiu and Nangong Mu also came forward to congratulate at this time.

After the other civil and military officials glanced at each other, they all stepped forward one by one to congratulate Fang Zheng.

Of course, they are not here to tie their minds, and the people who can gain a foothold in this court, the lowest is also a fourth-grade master, but this is a ceremony, the Great Xia Dynasty respects the ceremony, so how can they not know the etiquette.

What's more, Fang Zhengzhi is no longer a commoner now, but a fourth-grade official of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the most important thing is what the Holy Lord Lin Mubai is thinking in his heart.

No one can guess.

Duan King Lin Xinjue's fists clenched, his eyes flashed with cold light, and Prince Lin Tianrong's gaze was also extremely gloomy, almost dripping water.

As for Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, his face did not change much, but instead strode to Fang Zheng's side, and praised the other party's upright achievements.

This is somewhat surprising, only people who are really familiar with Zuo Xiangyu Yiping know that Zuo Xiangyu Yiping treats a person like this, which can only mean that he has really moved to kill.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, it's just a positive fourth grade...... Pingyang's little face was raised high, as if he was extremely disdainful, but in those eyes that were as clear as water, there was a faint light......

......

The wind in Yanjing City stopped, and the sun fell on the ground through the clouds, and after the rain, the wind stopped, which seemed to be a very good weather.

Merely......

In the northern desert, far away from Yanjing City, a new rainstorm was ushered in.

Cangling Mountain is the largest mountain in the five prefectures of the Northern Desert, which is poor and backward, but there are dozens of villages and nearly 1,000 villagers at the foot of Cangling Mountain.

These villagers rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, have no quarrel with the world, and are industrious and simple.

Many people have never left these villages in their lives, and their wish is to live, and for the Great Xia Dynasty, whether these villagers are alive or not seems to be far less important than they think.

Bands of brightly armored sergeants arrived at the villages, with bright spears in their hands and their armours emblazoned with the imprint of the Bactrian dynasty.

"Seal the mountain!"

(This chapter is a supplement to last night!, so today's two chapters are still the same!) )