When everyone left the account, only King Ying, Prince and Han Feng were left in the account.

King Ying waved to Han Feng enthusiastically.

"Little brother, come on, don't stand there, sit down together."

Han Feng was not a polite person, and he admired the temperament of King Ying very much, so he walked forward and took a stool to sit down.

He also picked up the teacup on the table, poured it for King Ying, and poured himself another cup.

Seeing that Han Feng was really so casual, Ying Wang's eyes lit up and nodded and said.

"Little brother, I heard that you saved many soldiers and civilians in Beiyang City this time, and you have made great contributions!"

Han Feng waved his hand when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. Although the villain was originally a student of Tiannan College, since he joined the City Guards, he was a member of the City Guards. It was only a duty to protect the city guards, so how could he get the credit?

Prince, you, hearing about the experience of Beiyang City, have come from thousands of miles to comfort the military and civilians. This kind of intention and pattern really makes people admire it.”

Upon hearing this, the prince Zhu Hongyu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart.

From Yingcheng to Beiyang City for dozens of miles, the word "going thousands of miles" can actually appear from Han Feng's mouth. This flattery is too fake.

However, when Zhu Yuanchen heard Han Feng's words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his two beards were raised, and his expression was filled with joy.

"Boy, you're so good!"

Then, Zhu Yuanchen laughed and shook his head.

"Hahaha... Little brother, I'm too proud. As a royal family, I should be compassionate with the people and work hard. What's this little thing?

You said right, my nephew?"

Zhu Hongzhi, who was beside him, twitched and he had to nod.

"Uncle Wang said so much."

After Zhu Yuanchen praised himself, he looked at Han Feng with a smile and asked Zhu Hongyu.

"By the way, my eldest nephew, this little brother Han has made such a great contribution, what reward does the court have?"

Zhu Hongyu replied casually.

"The county magistrate of Yumen County has promoted Han Feng to serve as the "vacuous position" of the thousand households of the city guards, and rewarded twenty meritorious points and two thousand spirit stones."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanchen frowned.

"It's gone? Just a little reward?

Alas... my eldest nephew, it’s not me who said that I saved a life and studied at the seventh level of floating map.

This little brother saved the lives of half of the soldiers and civilians in the city with his own strength. He has made great achievements. How could he give up just a little reward?

No, no, I have to give you a bonus!”

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes lit up and a tacit smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that although His Highness Ying's words are a bit vulgar and hooligan, he still has the excellent qualities of "repaying for love". His previous flattery was not wrong. However, when Zhu Hongyu heard this, he was not in a hurry and said with a hint of his mouth.

"Uncle Wang's words are very reasonable, and my nephew also feels that he should be rewarded with meritorious ministers, so I decided to summon Han Feng to the East Palace and serve as a servant under my nephew.

If I have the opportunity and a suitable official position in the future, I will naturally not treat him badly. I wonder if this method is appropriate, does Uncle Wang think it is appropriate?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Han Feng's face changed slightly.

Zhu Hongyu was indeed insidious and used a trick to leverage the force, which was to drag Ying Wang to his camp.

If King Ying agreed with this matter, but he refused in person again, with this guy's temperament, would he turn against others?

At that time, in addition to offending the prince, I might also offend His Highness, the only prince of the dynasty.

Just as Han Feng was thinking about how to resolve the other party's evil tricks.

Unexpectedly, King Ying shook his head first.

"No, no, no...not appropriate at all!"

Han Feng was immediately delighted.

Zhu Hongyu was puzzled.

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong with this...?"

Zhu Yuanchen looked at Zhu Hongyu with contempt and said.

"Big nephew, it's not me, Uncle Wang, who looks down on you, what's the best thing about your prince's East Palace?

When I was as old as you, my concubine had taken seven or eight houses. Unlike you, she was still an uninformed young man.

Han Fengruo followed you, and in the future, even a woman would not be able to sleep. This is not a reward, it is not good or bad!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Hongyu's eyelids pounded hard a few times.

If someone dared to say such rude to him, the other party would have been torn to pieces and would not have seen the sun tomorrow.

But the one in front of him was his Uncle Wang. Although the other party only had a small Yingcheng as his fiefdom, he was a prince without real power.

But Zhu Hongyu knew that his father cared and felt guilty about his only brother in the world.

If I dare to turn against him, my father will inevitably be furious.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Hongyu suppressed the impatience in his heart and said with a humble smile.

"Then... according to Uncle Wang's opinion, how should Han Feng be added?"

"Well..." King Ying stretched out two chubby fingers, touched his beard, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

After a moment, Ying Wang raised his eyebrows.

"Have it! Han Feng has made such a great contribution, so he should be "sponsored by his wife and son" to enjoy the glory. It's better to give Han Feng a "count" position."

"What!"

Zhu Hongyu was shocked when he heard this, and then shook his head without hesitation.

"This is absolutely impossible. Since ancient times, the position of Uncle Wang and Earl can only be enthroned if they have made great contributions to the country and all their ancestors have made achievements.

There are only two or three counts in the entire Xichuan province. How can Han Feng deserve the title of count?" Since ancient times, the titles were divided into five grades: "gong, marquis, bon, son, and male", representing the status symbol of the aristocratic class. According to the rank, you can obtain the fiefs of the court, and even have your own private soldiers according to the law.

Because titles can be inherited and once enthroned, a family can last forever. Therefore, unless you make great contributions, even the "baron" will be rarely rewarded by the empire.

When King Ying spoke, he wanted the court to grant Han Feng an earl, which was like a lion's mouth.

Seeing Zhu Hongyu's decisive rejection, King Ying seemed to be pretending to be in front of his friend, but was dismissed. He instantly turned his back and said unhappyly.

"Big nephew, you kid have become the prince. Don't give you Uncle Wang the face?

Do you know, when you were still wearing open-crotch pants, who held you and played your little jj? Now you are the two taels of meat that can't hold you anymore. Are you going to heaven?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Hongyu couldn't help but blush, and the muscles on his face thrust wildly, and he took several deep breaths to calm down and treat Ying Wangdao.

"Uncle Wang, don't misunderstand it. It's just that my nephew wants to go against your will. It's really important to be appointing the earl. Not to mention that my nephew cannot make a decision, even if he is the father... I'm afraid he won't agree.

Uncle Wang, if you really want to award Han Feng a title, your nephew can ask Han Feng for a title of "baron" from your father, what do you think?"

As for this question, King Ying's expression eased a little.

"Well... what you said is not completely unreasonable. Well, don't be named a baron, just be named a viscount. If Han Feng has a wife, he will give him a wife of imperial decree."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Hongyu frowned and wanted to refuse, but King Ying said first.

"Big nephew, if you refuse to do this, it would be too disgrace to me, Uncle Wang.

Looking back, I can only lick this old face and go to His Majesty in person to ask for this reward."

Although King Ying said this in a tactful way, he had his head tilted and stared at him, and his expression was like a scoundrel who would not agree to me and I would argue with you, but it was not concealed at all.

So what about the prince of the dynasty? I am going to threaten you!

But Zhu Hongyu was really afraid of King Ying’s threat.

This time, the Eye of the Cave Empty was lost, and it was already difficult to face the father when he returned, and he would inevitably be punished.

If this rogue uncle who is ignorant of advancing and retreating, and goes to the imperial court to complain to him, how could he have a good time?

He secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, and actually caught this "evil star" here. Zhu Hongyu could only accept it and pinched his nose and admitted it.

"Ahem... Since Uncle Wang has put this in mind, his nephew cannot guarantee that this matter will be accomplished. However, when he returns to the imperial capital this time, he will inevitably ask his father for his imperial edict and reward Han Feng."

Seeing that the prince agreed, King Ying smiled satisfied.

"That's right!"

Then he looked at Han Feng with a proud look on his face.
Chapter completed!