Chapter 208: The Legendary Tiger Talisman!

"Wow! What a great wood! Wood flies into the sky! A lot of wood flew into the sky! ”

In the afternoon, Shen Zhengshi's victory banquet was set up in the huge imperial garden.

Although the wind is cold and the winter is strong, the courtiers from all over the country brought their wives and dependents together, and the liveliness of the people also heated the air, making the imperial garden warm.

The young sons and daughters of hundreds of officials came to join in the fun, and more than 100 seats with big fish and big meat feasts were arranged around the seats, and a total of more than 1,000 people sat around lively.

Zu Wenyuan has an idea in his heart, he hopes that the children will have curiosity and enthusiasm for some woodworking crafts, and when these children grow up, perhaps, they can also make great achievements in practical woodwork, instead of letting every child be like his childhood, only taking the Four Books and Five Classics as the only truth.

Guozijian temporarily took the lead of Zu Wenyuan and made a lot of flying cars to come out.

The children of the hundred officials are really very interested, and they are all competing to see who can fly higher, and even some children have gone to a certain corner, or returned to their seats, holding the flying car in their hands, and then thinking about how to change it to make the flying car fly higher.

When Yuwen Shihong arrived, he saw the sky full of bamboo dragonflies flying around, and his whole face was full of surprise:

"Wow! So there were bamboo dragonflies at this time? ”

"Bamboo dragonflies? His Majesty's name is really childlike and elegant! ”

Zu Wenyuan happened to hear Yuwen Shihong's self-talk, and when he heard the three words "bamboo dragonfly", he immediately liked the name.

Yuwen Shihong waved his hand awkwardly:

"Ahem, such a childlike scene, and then look at all things flying like dragonflies in the sky, it reminds me of 'dragonflies'."

However, Yuwen Shihong just wanted to encourage Zu Wenyuan to continue pondering these wooden weapons, and Yang Jian, who came quickly because of excitement, knelt down in front of Yuwen Shihong:

"Meet Your Majesty!"

His exaggerated move startled Yuwen Shihong.

"I said that Shangyuan Festival is free of etiquette, free of etiquette, is it useless for me!" Yuwen Shihong really doesn't like kneeling at every turn, just the etiquette has to grind off for several minutes.

It's irritating.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins!" Yang Jian quickly got up:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

"Hmph," Yuwen Shihong snorted with a snort:

"For me, logistics is the most important part of the war, and if the logistics are not secured, the front line will be difficult."

"You have done a good job, you have made a great contribution, so that Hezhou has moved from disorder and fear to chaos, peaceful and excessive, and mobilized relief grain and grass in time, saving so many people in Hezhou who are almost starving to death, I naturally see it."

"I hope everyone can be like you, and it's hard for me to imagine how many people will die of hunger if Hezhou is replaced by incompetent people in charge of logistics, and how long will the soldiers in the army have to starve before they can wait for the follow-up grain and grass."

"If that's the case, don't say continue to move forward, something big will happen if you stay in place!"

"Yang Aiqing has lived up to my high hopes, and I am grateful to Aiqing."

These words made Yang Jian full of flattery, it turned out that for Yuwen Shihong, letting him be in charge of logistics was not deliberately despising him!

Instead, it's reuse! The ratio of the Ministry of marching operations is also reused for reuse!

"All the new deacons! Come forward! ”

Yuwen Shihong turned around and opened his mouth, all ten people wearing black forbidden army generals robes, with vigorous and swift postures, came out of the seats and stood in a row horizontally!

"Your Majesty, please command!"

Ten people brushed together, looking solemn!

Shirou of the Pawn Temple brought a wooden tray covered with a red cloth and walked to Yuwen Shihong's side with his head down.

Yuwen Shihong raised his hand to lift the red cloth, and the ten pairs of pure gold tiger talismans placed on it attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared!

Yang Shuang and Yang Jian looked at the tiger talisman, and inexplicably began to secrete a large amount of saliva in large quantities.

It's so handsome! Tiger Talisman!

It's a legendary thing!

"Gao Changgong, you have been in and out of the battlefield countless times with me, you must win every battle, you can be called hard-working, brave and strategic, I have admired you for a long time!"

"Late honor! It's late! But to! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!" Gao Changgong's excited lips trembled.

A heavy pair of tiger talismans, Yuwen Shihong picked one up with both hands, and Zheng Zheng reset it in the palm of Gao Changgong's hand!

Gao Changgong couldn't put down his long-term gaze, and the words "Jin Zhiwu" were engraved at the bottom.

And his name "Gao Changgong" is sealed on the three words "Jin Zhiwu"!

The Tiger Talisman is the highest command talisman, one is awarded to the general of the ruling Jinwu, and the other is kept in the hands of Yuwen Shihong.

When a pair of tiger talismans are combined, it is the highest authority to lead thousands of troops and horses!

When Yuwen Shihong handed a tiger talisman to Yang Jian's palm, Yang Jian's hand almost shook into a phantom!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

The ten Zhijingo knelt on one knee from the bottom of their hearts! I sincerely thank Yuwen Shihong for this precious and rare kindness!

"Alright, Shangyuan Festival! Eat and drink to your heart's content! Without restraint! ”

Yuwen Shihong roared heroically, and the ten supreme emperors returned to their seats!

"In order to ensure the smooth operation of the front line and ensure that the people in all parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty are not affected by the conquest, they have even ensured that the people live and work in peace and contentment more than before!"

"I remember this credit!"

"Internal history, proposed edict! The six departments of the three courts of the DPRK and the five superintendents of the nine temples and the prefects above are doing their best! Recapture Luoyang, which has been lost for decades, for my Great Zhou! Make a great contribution! ”

"Special! Each will be rewarded with 10 new houses! The site of Weiwei Temple is located in Yongkangli, Xiyangmen, west of the imperial city! On the west side of the moat! Delivered after completion! ”

"And! Officials everywhere! Reward for each! Ten thousand dollars! ”

This is the happiest news for nearly 6,000 courtiers and officials in Beijing!

The country is becoming rich and strong, and they are proud!

The Shangyuan Festival is so grand! It is also a manifestation of national strength! They were all happy from the bottom of their hearts!

Being able to enter the career regardless of background is something that I can't even imagine!

Now the emperor still knows that although their positions are big or small, their merits are also big and small!

But the emperor also sees it! Award people according to their contributions!

It's recognition!

Be recognized for your talents! What a blessing!

Shangyuan Festival! Destined to stay awake all night long!

……

"Uhh

In the early morning of the next day, Yuwen Shihong woke up sleepy-eyed, still holding the soft Yang Qianxue in his arms.

He stretched hard, and his back hurt from the exhaustion of the whole night.

"Sleep a little longer......" Yang Qianxue groaned dreamily:

"During the Shangyuan holiday, you don't have to listen to the government early, and you don't have to go to the inner hall."

Hearing that Yang Qianxue even dreamed of the inner hall, how could Yuwen Shihong not know the hard work in the meantime.

He leaned sideways and hugged Yang Qianxue a little tighter, staring at Yang Qianxue's sleeping face with affection:

"It's hard to love my wife."

"Hmm......" Yang Qianxue groaned again, and then fell asleep again.

It's rare to relax and get a good night's sleep, where can Yuwen Shihong bear to bother.