(For so many days, brothers want to read more, I'll add another chapter!) Thank you for your support)

In the main hall, one name after another sounded.

Li Sai, Zhu Shisan, Zhu Erer, Zheng Yuchun, Wang Bi, Zhao Pusheng, Yu Tonghai, Hu Dahai, Deng Yu, Hua Yun and so on.

One by one, the men with tigers on their backs knelt on the ground to thank them, and the sound of soldiers and armor in the hall was endless.

In Wenchen's queue, there was suddenly a faint commotion, especially the officials and scholars who were attached after Zhu Wu went south.

In front of them, these generals who are rewarding their uncles, whether they have one heart or not, whether they have their own small circle or not. But none of them are individuals, but a whole.

These people are like a huge group of Huaixi warriors. Moreover, as the territory of the Han Dynasty continues to expand, such a group in the military will also become larger and larger.

Moreover, in the land of Huaixi, Dingyuan and the state side have strong men from Huaixi to vote every day.

With such a large group of Huaixi warriors, the king of Han could easily control all the military power, and the army of the king of Han was linked by his fellow villagers, and outsiders could not touch it at all.

But over time, will such a huge martial artist be too big to lose?

Moreover, there are so many Huaixi warriors, but Jiangnan Wenchen is weak.

Thinking of this, many people put their eyes on Liu Bowen, who was standing quietly behind Li Shanchang.

Liu Bowen, a famous scholar from Zhejiang, came to vote, and the King of Han was about to open the imperial examination, and the ministers seemed to see hope, but the random hope immediately cooled down.

Because of the person standing in front of Liu Bowen, Li Shanchang. The head of Wenchen is also a native of Huaixi.

Also uneasy is the apse of the main hall, Zhu Chongba, who is listening.

He was originally a guest, and it was good to stay in the lodging to eat, drink and have fun, but the ghost sent the gods to send him to come today.

Listening to one familiar and unfamiliar name after another, the fist was clenched and released, released and clenched.

Xiao Wu is not only strong in soldiers, but also strong in generals. These people all followed Xiao Wu from birth to death, and lived a lifelong friendship.

Although Zhu Chongba has dozens of township party brothers, he can't compare with Zhu Wu's people.

The latter's generals have grown up in many large corps operations, and it is not a problem to attack the city and pull out the fortress alone.

And on his own side, every time there is a big battle, he has to lead his brothers to charge, so that he can make a judgment.

However, deep in Zhu Chongba's heart, there is still a trace of worry.

The eldest husband, who does not want to be a high-ranking official, is a wife and a son.

Xiao Wu has something to give to his subordinates!

What about yourself, what to give?

It is conceivable that the news of the canonization of the heroes of the Han Dynasty will pass through the land of the two Huai in a few days.

The brothers around him, apart from envy, will they have other thoughts?

In the main hall, Zhu Yu's voice paused slightly.

Warriors, it seems that the seal is finished.

However, at this moment, Zhu Yu spoke again, "Feng, Xi Yingzhen...."

"Huh? How can there be an old way? ”

Xi Yingzhen, who was next to Li Shanchang, was really stunned, the Taoist master said that he didn't want anything, and he was still a bird?

Xi Yingzhen raised his head, but Zhu Wu's eyes were looking away, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

"Xi Yingzhen, hard work, Minister of Industry, Feng Fu Guohou!"

"Your grandmother's little five, what are you doing?" Xi Ying really scolded in his heart.

"Xi Zhenren!" At this time, Li Shanchang kindly reminded on the side, "Don't thank you yet!" ”

Grandma's, Dao Ye is so old!

Zhu Wu's eyes were still looking away, and Xi Yingzhen was in front of everyone, so he had to grit his teeth and thank him.

"You old thing!" Zhu Wu's eyes looked over at this time, flashing with a mischievous smile, "I usually think about Fa'er to take advantage of Lao Tzu, and I'll be back today!" ”

Actually, although there are some mischievous minds. But Zhu Wu used a lot of brains in the title of Lao Dao.

Auxiliary Marquis, the first Marquis under Zhu Wu. There is another auxiliary word, Zhu Wu has never forgotten the credit of the old way.

Although he knows, the old way is not uncommon.

"Feng Li Shanchang, Marquis of Huaicheng, Minister of Households, and Ministry of Officials."

"Minister, thank you for your grace!" Li Shanchang bowed down.

On the throne, Zhu Wu nodded slightly.

Li Shanchang has been going all the way, and he seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, he is the most inseparable from the Dingyuan army.

Since Zhu Wu, they have been a group of martial artists, how can they have the patience to deal with the local gentry, and they don't know the twists and turns inside.

With this competent big steward, the Dingyuan army can rest assured that they can fight in front.

"Feng Hu Weiyong, the servant of the ministry."

"Feng Wang Guangyang, the head of the household."

"Feng Tao'an ......"

"Feng Yang Xian...."

"Silly boy, you're tired!"

Zhu Wu heard that Zhu Yu's voice seemed to have changed his voice, and only two-thirds of the people on the royal decree read it.

Rao felt that there were few people in the team, but when he wrote, he felt that there were many people, and when he was making drafts, he was densely packed with names, and Zhu Wu's arms hurt.

"Chasing...."Zhu Yu cleared his throat, "Chase Guo Yong, Huai Guogong!" ”

Who is Guo Yong?

The sudden unfamiliar name made the ministers stunned, and the title of the Duke of Guo was too appalling.

Chase, this man is dead! Who the hell is it? Guo Zixing's alias?

Everyone's eyes fell on the Guo brothers, looking for clues.

Even Zhu Chongba in the back was stunned, who is Guo Yong?

The answer is in Zhu Yu's mouth.

"In the winter of the eleventh year, the wind and snow were raging, and the widow was frozen and hungry in the house, and fainted on the side of the road. Fortunately, Guo Yong rescued him and continued his life with Mimi Tang for three consecutive days..."

"Xiu'er's father!"

Zhu Chongba understood that the night he met Zhu Wu was the day Xiu'er and his father were gone, and Guo Yong's grave was behind the City God Temple where the two met.

The ministers also understood that Xiu'er was Zhu Wu's sister-in-law, but she was even more spoiled than her own sister.

Many people know that it was Xiu'er's father and daughter who saved Zhu Wu at the beginning. However, even if it is a life-saving grace, the duke should not fall to a dead man.

Someone among the Wenchen was about to speak an admonishment, but Zhu Wu suddenly spoke.

"Do you think it's inappropriate to posthumously give a dead man the title of duke?"

Zhu Wu said in a deep voice, "Do you think I'm ......... There is no distinction between public and private? The widow doesn't think so, if there is no such person, the widow would have died a long time ago, where is there today. The grace of reinvention cannot be repaid by widows. Again, do you know where the bread of the widow came from during those three days?

It was this man's wife, that is, Xiu'er's mother, who sold her innocent body into a brothel in exchange for food.

They used life-saving food to save Zhu Wu. Is this kindness a big deal? ”

Zhu Wu's face became a little gloomy, "You may be thinking, the posthumous seal is too high, higher than you meritorious soldiers." ”

Saying that, Zhu Wu laughed, "What are you fighting with the dead?" Why are you the tallest today? ”

At this time, Zhu Wu stood up, "Lao Tzu is now a Han king, and sooner or later he will have to go further." There are still countless battles to be fought ahead, countless things to be done, and countless deeds waiting for you to establish, what are you fighting with the dead?

Today's reward is just an appetizer, and after we go straight to the smoke and recover the capital, it will be the real wealth! Lao Tzu will not forget the dead, will he forget you? ”

Wow!

The generals bowed down again, "Ministers, swear to follow the king to the death!" ”

Zhu Wu's gaze looked at the ministers.

"The ministers should do their best!"

Above the main hall, everyone was agitated.

The king of Han is benevolent, and the dead will not forget, let alone treat the living slowly.

But in the apse, Zhu Chongba was sneering.

"Little Wu, haven't you really forgotten the dead? Guo Zixing is also a dead man, why don't you mention it? You said that the grievances between the two of you have long been settled. You also said that speaking of which, in the final analysis, it is you who owe Guo Zixing a lot.

If you really miss the old love, why don't you mention it? What are you afraid of? And who will have a hard time with you for the title of a dead man? ”

In the hall, Zhu Yu read the last two lines.

"Guo Xiu'er, the sister of the widow, although she is not bloodline, is better than blood. Feng Guo Xiu'er, the princess of the Han Dynasty! ”

"Xiu'er!" Li Shanchang pondered, "Although the little girl is a little taller, it is harmless, but it can be seen that her position in the heart of King Han." Xiu'er is almost ten years old this year, and her own kid is exactly this age, isn't it .....?"

Outside the main hall, in a remote corner.

Sitting under an umbrella, watching the lively show from afar, pricking up your ears and listening carefully.

As soon as she heard her name, the servant woman beside her knelt down.

"Slaves and maids, see the princess!"

"What are you doing on your knees? Get up! What is a princess? Xiu'er asked with a raised face.

Xiu'er's closest servant said with a smile, "Princess, she is the most noble woman in the world!" ”

"Humph!" Xiu'er pouted, her face full of unhappiness, "I don't want to be a princess?" The most noble woman in the world, isn't she a queen? ”

Empress!

The servants looked in the direction of the gate of the palace, and the queen was about to enter the door, and I wonder if she was just like the princess, treating her subordinates well.

In the main hall, Zhu Yu finally read the last word.

"Posthumously sealed, Guo Lian'er is the eldest princess of the Han Dynasty!"

"Fifth brother!" The Guo brothers bowed down again.

Zhu Wu looked at them and muttered to himself, "This is counted, give Lian'er an explanation!" ”