In a depressed temperament, Wei Wuji reluctantly left his small courtyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

failed to solve his curiosity, made him look very unbeautiful, and he was not even interested in paying attention to Zheng Dali's words on the side.

Moreover, in order to alleviate the depression in his heart, Wei Wuji actually decided to walk to the meeting, and he called it a distraction.

This really choked Zheng Dali. Childe! You're going to participate in the military conference, not to buy groceries on the street, can you hurry up?

Although the Captain's Mansion is not a few miles away, it will take a lot of time to walk like this.

"Childe, according to your subordinates, let people go back and bring the horse here!" Zheng Dali still did not give up, and continued to persuade him.

"There's so much nonsense there, just walk like that!" Wei Wuji didn't have a good airway.

Joke, even if you don't have much real power, you can't fall into it, run and wait for a bunch of old things!

The persuasion was ineffective, Zheng Dali really gave up, he felt it more and more, after participating in the battle against Chen, Gongzi became more and more difficult to serve.

After shaking his head helplessly, Zheng Dali smiled bitterly, who let him be entrusted by Yu Ji!

Wei Wuji strolled through the streets of the Forbidden City with his hands behind his back.

Although the roads were wide, the number of people who could walk was very small, and most of them were errands in a hurry.

As a result, Wei Wuji and the others slowly became a rare landscape.

Originally, it would have been less than ten minutes to ride a horse, but Wei Wuji was stunned and walked for thirty or forty minutes.

When Wei Wuji rushed to the outside of the Yamen of the Military Captain's Mansion, the sun had already risen.

After Zheng Dali hurriedly exchanged talismans, he swaggered in under the gaze of the guards at the door.

Not to mention, the Yamen of the Military Captain's Mansion is large, and the pattern inside is not small. The trimming is magnificent, and the corridors are staggered between the rooms.

There are even a few officials and armored generals shuttling among them, all of them are simple in hand, and the scene is not lively.

What made Wei Wuji a little embarrassed was that Xu Anhong was telling him that he was going to the Captain's Mansion to discuss matters, but he didn't make it clear where he was discussing.

Just as Wei Wuji was hesitating, standing in place and at a loss, a clear voice sounded in his ears.

"The governor of the Minister's Captain's Mansion Feng Yulin will meet the son."

A few meters away from Wei Wuji, a servant was bowing his body, holding the bamboo slip in his hand, and saluting Wei Wuji.

"Do you have a problem?" Wei Wuji asked.

The official named Feng Yulin straightened up before he said to Wei Wuji, "The minister is entrusted by Xu Zhuguo to bring the prince to the White Tiger Hall for discussion. ”

"White Tiger Hall......" Wei Wuji groaned, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Isn't that White Tiger Hall the place where Lin Chong was framed? Wei Wuji's expression was a little weird.

Although this is not a Water Margin, after hearing this name, Wei Wuji always feels that this time it may not be so easy to live.

"Do you know what is being discussed today?" Wei Wuji asked, he still didn't know anything about what he was going to face.

"This ......" Feng Yulin smiled bitterly, and then said, "The prince forgives the sin, the subordinate is just a small one, and An Neng knows about military affairs." ”

Wei Wuji was confused, he didn't know what to discuss later, so what he was going to discuss.

Besides, he left Wang Xiuke in the Wu'an camp to help control the army, and there was no one around him who could come up with ideas.

Counting on Zheng Dali? Wei Wuji glanced at the guy and immediately felt "enough".

"Childe, please come with me, a few lords of the government have been waiting for a long time." Feng Yulin led the way, and his mouth didn't stop.

But hearing that those officials attending the meeting had been waiting for him for a long time, Wei Wuji was a little embarrassed. Who made him have to walk!

While walking with Feng Yulin, Wei Wuji was thinking about things, would he keep a low profile for a while? Or do you talk endlessly about the art of war to those people?

But it didn't take long for Wei Wuji's attention to be attracted by the buildings below.

Especially on the large stone tablet, the content of Lord Wei engraved made Wei Wuji's eyes unsipated.

From here, he learned what was going on with the title system of Wei. Thanks to his previous efforts to award knighthoods for military merits, he didn't even know what the title was about.

In short, the title of Wei is divided into ten levels, the first class is a feudal monarch, and it is a real fief; Below it is Shangqing, no fiefdom; Then there is the chief, the young secretary, the imperial army, the upper construction, the doctor, the carpool, the non-change, and the public soldier.

And Wei Wuji himself is the fourth-class Shaoqing, which cannot be described as unrespectable. It is a position that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime, and even many Wei generals are just building imperial armies.

Not to mention the lieutenant under him, it would be good to be able to get a doctor. Except, of course, those who inherit their ancestral titles.

And the strictness of the hierarchy is doomed to make it difficult for ordinary people to confer knighthood on military merits.

If you think about it, most of the existing titles are ancestors who sell their livers and kidneys to the office, and they have to be good at dancing with long sleeves and planning to be a public doctor.

If it is an ordinary person, as long as he is willing to work hard and is not afraid of death, he can get a knighthood and stand with himself and others. How could these nobles be willing.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Wuji found that Feng Yulin was waiting for him on the side, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

Wei Wuji secretly scolded himself for being distracted at this time, and he was too late to hurry.

"Master Feng continues to lead the way!" Wei Wuji said apologetically.

Feng Yulin nodded at this time, and continued to lead the way in front, looking back uncontrollably, for fear that Wei Wuji would be hooked by something again.

Wei Wuji felt funny, was he like a kindergarten child?

"Lord Feng, how many Fengjun are there in my Great Wei now?" Wei Wuji asked, find a topic to talk about, it should be able to relieve the embarrassment!

Who knows, Feng Yulin's answer made Wei Wuji even more embarrassed.

"Childe, I'm Da Wei now...... Not a single feudal monarch has ......," Feng Yulin said after coughing dryly.

Wei Wuji almost fell, how could such a big Wei State not have a single feudal monarch?

Seeing that Wei Wuji didn't believe it, Feng Yulin was also confused, everyone knew about this, why did this son still ask that?

But Wei Wuji wanted to ask, and he was a little governor, and he could only answer honestly.

"Childe, since the death of the third generation of Chengyang Jun twenty years ago, after his heir title was demoted from Fengjun to Shangqing, my Great Wei has no more Fengjun." Feng Yulin explained.

Only then did Wei Wuji remember what had been said on the stone tablet that although the title of the feudal monarch was the highest, after it was passed on to three generations, it would have to be the same as other titles, decreasing with each generation, and the office would take back the fief.

In this way, it is reasonable that Wei did not have a king.

"Then I'm Da Wei, can I have a Shangqing?" Wei Wuji asked again.

"This ...... But there are quite a few......" Feng Yulin said with a smile.

"Tell me about it." Wei Wuji said, it's always good to know more.

Feng Yulin said, "Now that I am the Great Wei, I am the Shangqing, and there are seven sons of Chenghou, and three sons who are still alive during the Muhou period, respectively, ......"

"Stop, stop, stop......" Wei Wuji waved his hand, interrupting Feng Yulin. It turns out that this guy is talking about a lot of ministers, all of them are children of the public office!

The people Feng Yulin was talking about just now were all from Wei Wuji's uncles and uncles, and even from his grandfather's generation.

"What this son wants to know is the part that excludes the children of the office." Wei Wuji explained again.

It turned out that this was the case, Feng Yulin looked clear, and then said leisurely, "If this is the case, then there are few Shangqing......"

"Not long ago, the prime minister, who was promoted to Shangqing, is considered a ......"

"Gaozhu Country...... Count it as a ......"

"If there is more......"

In this way, Wei Wuji listened to Feng Yulin's chatter, and the two walked towards the White Tiger Hall.