"Chu Feng, you think you are not worthy of Zhaoyang, and Zhaoyang is unwilling to terminate your engagement. So I have decided that your engagement with Zhaoyang will not change. Now, I am here to ask you about the iron piece on the horse's hoof. , and the stirrups, were you the one who came up with them?"
His Majesty the Emperor's words made Princess Zhaoyang, who had already opened the big curtain, almost burst into tears. Her father still wanted to marry her to that scoundrel!
"To my father-in-law, these are what the child got in his dream. They were taught to the child by an old god. One is called a horseshoe and the other is a stirrup."
Chu Feng just said this.
"boom"
The Marquis of Zhenbei kicked him again. He said loudly: "You brat, whose child are you? I'm not dead yet."
All the ministers felt proud again: "Yeah, you flatterer, I'll kick you to death! You're not even married yet, but you call me father-in-law? And you call yourself a son, it's so shameless!"
"Marquis of Zhenbei, Feng'er is my son-in-law. He calls himself a child. Is it possible that there is something wrong? If you dare to beat and scold him so casually again, I will be unhappy."
His Majesty the Emperor said in a deep voice.
At this time, the civil and military ministers all looked at Chu Feng with great envy, saying in their hearts: This sycophant is very popular with His Majesty!
Marquis Zhenbei didn't speak, but glared at Chu Feng hatefully, as if to say: "You flattering brat, I'll deal with you when I get home."
Chu Feng sighed inwardly: "No wonder my father is not popular in the court, he is too upright! He doesn't even give His Majesty face! My son wants to get closer to Your Majesty, but he is not willing!"
When Chu Feng explained clearly the production and function of horseshoes and stirrups, His Majesty the Emperor was delighted. He smiled and said: "Wonderful, this item is really useful. Feng'er, it is a great achievement for you to offer such a wonderful item. Tell me, what kind of reward do you want? Otherwise, I can give you a reward from the Ministry of Industry." Official position?"
His Majesty the Emperor said with a laugh.
At this time, many ministers felt sad! Are you going to join the Ministry of Industry at such a young age? The most important thing is that he is the consort! And His Majesty the Emperor still does not have a prince! That Princess Zhaoyang is His Majesty’s favorite daughter!
Once this kid enters the Ministry of Industry, it is inevitable to use his identity to win over a group of people!
"Your majesty, father-in-law, you think too highly of the child. The child learned some knowledge in his dream. He is not the material to be an official. However, the child cannot refuse the father-in-law's kindness. A reward of 10,000 gold cakes is enough."
Chu Feng said with a smile.
The ministers and even Prince Ning felt their legs weak and almost sat down on the wooden board. This kid is like a lion!
The monthly expenses of an ordinary family in Daliang were only copper coins, equivalent to a piece of silver cake.
And one gold cake is ten silver cakes! The average family can spend almost a year.
You kid asks for 10,000 pieces of gold cake, which is enough for your father, the Marquis of Zhenbei, to earn a lifetime salary!
"Haha, Feng'er, I can't give you ten thousand pieces of gold cake. The Liang Kingdom has just been pacified now, and internal and external troubles are all making money. However, I can reward you with an imperial gold medal. You can enter the palace at will."
His Majesty the Emperor said with a chuckle.
Without waiting for Chu Feng to thank him, he waved to the eunuch chief classmate next to him.
Chu Feng had a look of disappointment on his face. Damn it, it seems that not only our Marquis Mansion is poor, this Daliang Kingdom is also fucking poor!
"boom"
The Marquis of Zhenbei kicked Chu Feng to the ground again and shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you thank the Lord for your kindness?"
Chu Feng touched his buttocks and wanted to jump up to refute, but unfortunately seeing his father's burly figure, he gave up again. It might as well be a fucking coma. This dad is really a violent maniac!
As soon as Chu Feng thanked him, the eunuch chief classman brought a gold medal to him on a tray. Chu Feng stretched out his hand and touched it, and said in his heart: "Holy crap, it's not pure gold! It's so stingy!"
But he didn't see the civil and military ministers next to him. They were all drooling with envy! Being able to enter the palace at will, what the hell kind of treatment is this? The emperor's most favored daughter, Zhaoyang, did not receive this kind of treatment!
Prince Ning was even more concerned. Your Majesty, your eldest brother, still has a son. Do you have such thoughts about your son-in-law Chu Feng? Suddenly, a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes!
At this time, in the big tent, Princess Zhaoyang was lying in the arms of her mother, and she began to act aggrieved and coquettishly: "Mother, my father actually let that scoundrel enter the palace at will! My daughter does not want to see him again."
"Hey, do you know what contribution those horseshoes and stirrups have to the Liang Kingdom? It can at least reduce the loss of horses in the Liang Kingdom by one-third, and reduce the amount of cavalry training by half! Such a great contribution is no less than that of any Sir! And your father only rewarded him with a sign."
The queen spoke softly, her beautiful eyes fell on Chu Feng's handsome face through the gap in the big tent, and she felt more and more that this boy was attractive and pleasing to the eye.
"It is a great gift for him to be able to enter the palace at will."
Princess Zhaoyang still said unconvinced.
"In your eyes, entering the palace at will is a great gift, but in other people's minds: entering the palace is not a good thing. Not only do you have to be cautious and follow the rules, but there are no substantial benefits. At most, you will know a few palace maids and eunuchs."
The queen's voice was still gentle and gentle, but there was a hint of sadness.
A smile appeared on Zhaoyang's little face, and he felt proud in his heart: "Hehe, when he comes to the palace, he will be punished."
At this time, Chu Feng picked up the gold medal with great disappointment, put it into his arms, and said feebly: "Your Majesty, father-in-law, the competition between the child and the crown prince is over, and the reward has been received. If there is nothing to do, the child will go back to rest. "
"boom"
Zhenbei Hou kicked me again, but this time he was dodged by Chu Feng, who was on guard. He said loudly and aggrievedly: "Dad, you are crazy, why are you kicking me again? Li Hui has gone back to rest. , can’t I do it?”
"You are a traitor. You don't understand any etiquette. Your Majesty hasn't spoken yet. How can you have any reason to leave?"
Zhenbei Hou raised his fist again angrily.
"Forget it, Feng'er must be really tired. After all, we have been fighting with Hui'er for so long. Okay, I am also a little tired and ready to go back to the palace."
Sitting on it, His Majesty the Emperor always felt that Zhenbei Hou beat Chu Feng to express his dissatisfaction with his reward.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report."
Duke Wei suddenly walked out of the crowd, stood in front of His Majesty the Emperor, saluted and shouted loudly.
But Chu Feng ignored him at all, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the stand, preparing to leave.
"Chu Feng, stop for me!"
Duke Wei no longer cared about his image and shouted loudly.
"Old man, who are you? I don't even know you. Why are you calling me?"
Chu Feng stopped, looked at Duke Wei, and asked in confusion.
The Marquis of Zhenbei suddenly stepped forward. He was so frightened that Duke Wei quickly took two steps back and said loudly: "Marquis of Zhenbei, don't be so presumptuous. Your Majesty is here. The Queen is also fighting behind you."
At this time, His Majesty the Emperor's face also became ugly. He glared at Zhenbei Hou angrily and said in his heart: "You arrogant man, have you seen that my majesty has been destroyed by you?"
"Old man Wei, what's the matter with calling my son?" The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't seem to see His Majesty the Emperor's eyes and shouted loudly, glaring at Duke Wei.
