Liu Chan felt quite good about Zhu Yejian who had the name of the royal family this time. After watching the Eight Ox Plow plowing the ground, he immediately ordered someone to bring in a few chairs, invited several veterans and important ministers to sit down, and called
The man brought over the cold drink that had been prepared long ago, picked up a small bowl filled with ice cheese, handed it to Zhuge Liang beside him, and said respectfully: "My dear father, please use it."
"Your Majesty has really insulted this old minister!" Zhuge Liang quickly bowed and saluted, and said with sincerity and fear, "This old minister cannot afford to be treated like this by your Majesty."
"Speaking of these eight ox plows, most of them are due to you, Xiangfu. This bowl of ice cream is my thanks to Xiangfu for all the people in the world." Liu Chan looked sincere.
"This eight-ox plow was made by the various craftsmen and supervisors under your Majesty's inner government. This is your Majesty's credit. How dare I take credit for it?"
Everyone behind looked at it and sighed, Your Majesty is really a benevolent king, and the Prime Minister is really a humble minister.
So in this harmonious atmosphere where the monarch and his ministers get along well with each other, the Eight Ox Plow became: the Prime Minister found out that His Majesty strongly advocated it and even used the smelting supervisors under the royal family's name to build it, so that this thing could appear in the world. As for the thing.
Feng Yong, the inventor of the Eight-Niu Plow, was silently deprived of most of his credit.
In the end, Zhuge Liang couldn't resist His Majesty's enthusiasm and took the cold drink. The Emperor nodded with satisfaction, took another small bowl, and ordered it to be delivered to several important ministers. He also specially asked someone to give instructions to Feng Yong, Zhao Guang and Wang Wang.
Someone brought a bowl.
Nowadays, a new type of cold drink is circulating in the palaces of the powerful people in Jincheng, called ice cheese. Everyone who has tasted it says it is extremely delicious and is very popular with girls and women in the boudoir. Unfortunately, this drink is extremely rare.
Many people have only heard of its name but have never seen it, and no one has ever heard of it being sold in the market, so even if they want to buy it, there is nowhere to buy it.
The emperor was so happy today that he directly rewarded each of his ministers with a bowl. Many of the ministers ate this for the first time and felt that it was really refreshing to eat such a bowl of ice cheese under the scorching sun.
At that moment, someone came up to flatter me: "This thing looks like ice, but it is delicious. It is extremely smooth and tender when eaten. It is really a wonderful thing to relieve the heat. A few days ago, I was thinking about the ice cheese that my wife and children said. What is it?
Who could have such an ingenious idea? Unexpectedly, it was spread in the palace. His Majesty took out such rare things to reward ministers. He is really kind and benevolent."
Are you here to disgust me?
Liu Chan glanced at Liu Yan, who was approaching him, and tugged at the corner of his mouth. He had no mood to eat the last bite of ice cream in the bowl. He looked at the chair under him, and then at the Eight-Niu Plow in the distance.
, Aren’t these things made by the clever and charming farmhouse man?
Stealing my sister-in-law...
Liu Chan still doted on the queen very much at this time, and had no idea of finding a sister-in-law like he did later. But thinking about the fourth mother, who always clamored to enter the palace to play in the past, now not only did she come less often, but even when she came, she was always a Feng Lang.
Jun, the emperor felt that his status in his sister-in-law's heart was rapidly declining. It felt like a child having his favorite toy taken away, which was very unpleasant.
How could Liu Yan, who had been flattering Liu Bei for half his life, not see that something was wrong with the emperor's expression? His heart skipped a beat. Where did I say something wrong?
The Prime Minister next to him coughed lightly, glanced at Liu Yan indifferently, and turned to Liu Chan and said: "Your Majesty, I have tried this eight-oxen plow. It seems that it is indeed a useful tool for reclamation. Why don't we go back and discuss this matter now?"
What happened in Hanzhong?"
Liu Chan nodded, with a smile on his face: "What the father said is true."
The land of Hanzhong has been deserted for a long time, and it is very difficult to re-cultivate it. It is only natural that the royal family should set an example for this and send people to build a royal village in Hanzhong to make due efforts to colonize Hanzhong!
As for the supervisors of various industry supervisors who had made outstanding contributions to the emergence of Ba Niu Li, they were called forward to prepare to receive rewards.
"May your Majesty live long and live happily ever after!"
When he bent down to salute and shouted these words, Feng Yong was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, someone had taught him the rules of meeting the emperor before. Otherwise, he would have really imitated those minions on TV.
The general posture is lying on the ground and shouted "Long live long live". Don't say that you will feel too shameful, but laughing will be laughed at to death by others.
"Get up!" Adou's voice still had the deepness of adolescence, sounding a bit mature, "Are you Feng Yong? Lift your head and let me see."
Feng Yong raised his head after hearing this, and finally saw clearly this figure who would be praised and criticized in later generations.
His round face looks a little happy, even a little honest. Even wearing a dragon robe, you can see that his figure is a little fat. It can be said that he does not have the majesty of an emperor at all. After changing his clothes, he must be an emperor.
Looks like the big brother next door.
Feng Yong naturally showed a flattering smile and tried hard to leave a good impression on Adou, who still had forty years to live as emperor.
Feng Yong and Feng Langjun, someone has said this name in his ears many times, and Adou was thinking at the same time, this time I can finally see the real person.
But when he saw Feng Yong's silly smile, he couldn't help but murmured in his heart: He looked pretty, but not handsome, and why did he look so silly? Could it be that he was Siniang?
Do you like playing with fools like this?
A fat boy, oh, it should be said that he can be called a man, because not only does he have a wife, he even has a child soon. A fat man stared at him with some incomprehensible eyes.
, Feng Yong still has some drumming in his heart. Isn't this Adou really knocked stupid by Liu Da'er?
The old demon Zhuge next to him coughed lightly.
"Tian... ahem, Feng Aiqing, you first offered the Quyu plow, and then made the Eight-oxen plow. All in all, your contribution is not small. It is not the case for me to not reward people for their merits. This time I give you advice.
As for your position as an official, I hope you will make new contributions in the future, and don't let me down." Liu Chan sat upright on the chair, with his hands on his knees, but his tone was a bit casual, and at the same time he secretly said in his heart, sitting on this chair, neither
It's really a wonderful thing to feel tired and show your dignity at the same time.
Oh, I have been promoted. I said that I finally got 500 acres of land last time. Why is there no movement this time? It turned out to be waiting for me here.
"I thank your Majesty for the gift."
Feng Yong bowed and saluted again.
All officials and ministers are in charge of advisors and respond to the situation. There are no ordinary things, but only what the imperial edict does.
In other words, this official is of no use at all, it is just an honorary title. One day the emperor thinks of himself, or if he has something to ask himself, he will ask him to go over and chat with him. If nothing happens, he will stay at home and collect his salary.
That's fine. Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if you have a lot of money, but that's for sure if you don't have much to do and are close to home. The emperor won't be able to be the master of the family in the past ten years, and he probably can't remember himself as a person. I think this official position means a white-collar salary.
of.
Feng Tubiao thought happily, unaware that he had already been recorded in Adou's small blacklist.
Compared with Feng Yong's mentality of not caring about gains and losses, Wang Xun has been in a state of lightness as if he was in the clouds since he returned to the mansion from the fields outside Jincheng. As the supervisor of Zhuye who made the Eight Niu Plow
As one of the people, he was naturally awarded the title of Yilang, with an official rank of 600 shi. Like Dr. Jianyi, he was also an extremely idle position, even smaller than Dr. Jianyi. But for this
For Wang Xun, it was enough to make him so happy that he didn't know where to go.