Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

The sound of gasping sounded again in the hall, and there was an uproar.

Wen Xiuyi, who had hidden his merits and fame, was watched by everyone, and felt a little guilty. After all, the high-yield rice seeds were collected from his daughter, and the truly local rice seeds No. 1 and No. 2 increased the yield a little. .

Some people whispered about how this was possible.

Obviously, many people do not believe this result.

After all, although they don't farm, who doesn't have a few farmers under their control? How could they not know the output volume?

This is not a high yield, it has doubled.

The emperor looked at these people being reviled one by one and was speechless, and felt very happy.

Some military generals have even begun to get close to Wen Xiuyi. If the people in the main hall hadn't dared to be too presumptuous, they would have wanted to surround Wen Xiuyi right now.

Where is the seventh-grade Xiaozhimaguan? This is dad.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Wen Xiuyi. They were afraid that this man would become the new upstart in the capital in the near future.

Meng De, who was standing in the ranks of civil servants, looked at this scene with gloomy eyes and remained silent.

He never imagined that the trash he looked down on at the beginning would now become the object of everyone's pursuit.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, watching everyone's reactions, and sneered in his heart. This was the effect he wanted.

"Okay." As soon as the emperor's calm voice came out, the hall immediately fell silent.

The emperor looked at Wen Xiuyi, then at the civil and military officials, and slowly said: "You don't have to doubt the authenticity of what Master Wen said, because Prince Fu has been at the Wen family for the past six months."

In other words, what Wen Xiuyi said is true. They can make it up, but Prince Fu cannot make it up.

For a moment, no one dared to speak again, and those ministers who had been opposing the promotion of new grains also shut their mouths. After all, no one who could stand in this hall was a fool. It was obvious that the emperor did this on purpose.

When the new grains came out, they were brought lightly before. They were just given to a seventh-grade Sesame Officer in a symbolic way. After that, there was no movement. It turned out that they were waiting for them here.

After finishing speaking, the emperor looked at the civil and military officials and asked: "My dear friends, how do you think I should reward Lord Wen?"

Mr. Chen Ge was the first to stand up and saluted: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wen's contribution deserves to be promoted to a higher rank. A seventh-grade agriculture minister is really not worthy of Mr. Wen's contribution."

When the general heard this, he immediately followed suit and saluted: "I second my opinion."

As for the civil servants, most of them still wore the same pants as the emperor, and they immediately said: "I second my opinion."

The people from the Ministry of Works quickly took the opportunity to stand up. The Minister of Works was excited and saluted, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wen should come to our Ministry of Works."

The emperor nodded, and it was indeed time to go to the Ministry of Industry.

The food alone has surprised these people. If they knew that the Wen family had also made steel, huh, I'm afraid they would be even more shocked.

It's just that he doesn't plan to make the steelmaking matter public for the time being, so let's leave it at that.

The emperor looked very troubled: "Hey, how should I reward Wen Aiqing?"

Not only was the emperor in trouble, but all civil and military officials also secretly speculated on what reward Wen Xiuyi would receive in the end.

After all, if you give him too little, he would be sorry for his huge contribution. If he gives too much, he can't be crowned king. Then they have to say it even if they risk their lives and die in this Jinluan Palace.

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry looked at this, then looked at that, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, why don't you give Sir Feng Wen the official position of a doctor in the Ministry of Industry in our Ministry of Industry?"

As soon as these words came out, before the emperor could express his opinion, Chen Gelao quit: "Your Majesty, no, Master Wen's move is a major event that benefits the country and the people. The promotion of new grains and the popularization of rice cultivation will benefit us. There are thousands of people in Annan, how can we just appoint a fifth-grade official? This is inconsistent with Lord Wen's merits, and I feel it is inappropriate."

The emperor almost laughed out loud, coughed, and asked: "What do you think, Mr. Yi Ge?"

Chen Ge was speechless for a moment, and he had no idea.

King Fu saw that the time was almost here, and pretended to be a free-spirited person and muttered: "If you want me to tell you what official position to give, just give him a title, so that Brother Wen can not be wronged, but can also work in the Ministry of Industry. It would be great. "

King Fu seemed to be mumbling what he said, but his voice was so loud that he wished everyone could hear it. The faces of all the civil and military officials present were different.

Annan has given out many titles since ancient times. The few titles that Wen Xiuyi and the others gathered together in the morning were actually idle titles, but they all made great contributions to Annan. In the end, they did not want to participate in the court struggle, so they got such a false position. .

To be granted the title of marquis or knight, it must be a person who has made great achievements.

However, Wen Xiuyi's contribution is indeed not small.

This……

For a while, no one knew whether this was appropriate or not.

Emperor Fu Dynasty blinked his eyes, as if to say, look, my brother has solved a big problem for you.

The emperor was helpless. It would be easy to make him a marquis. All he needed was an imperial edict. He just came up and gave Wen Xiuyi the title of marquis, fearing that he would be targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

Before I could let go of the idea, I heard someone stand up and object: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

Emperor: What did he say?

King Fu had been prepared for a long time. He quietly glanced to the side where he usually stood.

Marquis Yongchang, who had been standing nearby eating melon and watching the excitement, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered something."

When the emperor saw his brother's friend, he suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and asked, "Marquis Yongchang, what's the matter?"

The Marquis of Yongchang saluted, looked at Wen Xiuyi, and then looked at the positions of the generals in the court. He had stopped going to the battlefield when he was over fifty years old, but back then, the Marquis of Yongchang was also a killer who followed the emperor on the battlefield.

At this time, he glanced at the general and said quietly: "A few days ago, my unfilial son who was far away in the north wrote to me, saying that a young doctor came to the army, his surname was Wen, his name was Jun, he was 20 years old. Fang Shiba, from Yunwu Town.

Doctor Wen's suturing skills were superb. Since he arrived in the northern border, the number of casualties of our army's soldiers has dropped sharply. Not only that, he also taught military doctors in the northern border how to deal with trauma and contributed the disinfectant preparation alcohol he developed. The veteran recalled that Beijing The apprentice of the famous Dr. Jin seems to have the surname Wen.

Mr. Wen also has the surname Wen, and both are from Yunwu Town. The old minister dared to ask, does Mr. Wen know Dr. Wen? "

Wen Xiuyi secretly glanced at Marquis Yongchang. Didn't Prince Fu already mention this matter to Marquis Yongchang and his son during dinner yesterday? Marquis Yongchang and the others all knew that Wenjun was his son, so they asked again.

But when people ask, he just cooperates.

Wen Xiuyi clasped his fists towards Marquis Yongchang, with a humble look on his face: "Marquis Yongchang is so complimentary, you are talking about Quanzi Wenjun.

He has been interested in medical skills since he was a child, and he was fortunate enough to have the Imperial Physician Jin as his teacher. The lower official had a cousin who was a wounded soldier returning home from the North. This boy heard his second uncle talk about the situation in the North. , regardless of our obstruction, he ran to the north.

Speaking of which, Xiaguan has not seen his son for a long time. May I ask Marquis Yongchang, how is my rebellious son doing in the north? "

Yongchang Hou smiled heartily and glanced at the military generals. Sure enough, he saw their expressions change, and he laughed and said: "Don't worry about this. Doctor Wen is well protected in the military camp. Such a talent will definitely not let him You're going to a dangerous place, Master Wen, just don't worry."

Wen Xiuyi looked grateful and happy: "That's good, that's good."

After what needed to be said, Marquis Yongchang glanced at the generals.

Sure enough, a military general immediately stood up and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wen, this is father and son going into battle. They have both contributed to our Annan."

"Yes, yes, I think His Highness Prince Fu's proposal is not bad."

The generals just said something to each other, and they almost pressed the emperor's head to ask him to give Wen Xiuyi a title.

You know, what do their generals care about most? In addition to the peace of the people, it is also the life of the soldiers. How many soldiers have been saved by Wenjun's suturing skills and trauma treatment methods? Isn't it just a title, that's what it should be.

But the emperor also had the emperor's plan. After all, he was still hiding his real great achievements. If he was granted the title of marquis now, he would not be granted the title later. He had to leave some room for himself.

Thinking of this, the emperor decided to temporarily grant him the title Wenchang Bo. After the steel-making incident was announced to the world, he would then change it to Wenchang Hou.

The emperor praised himself for his wit.