"Welcome in! Come in quickly!" Li Zhufeng still couldn't believe it, but it would not be wrong to let the eunuch who delivered the order go in first.
After the eunuch entered the door, with a smile on his face, he took out a golden inkstone in his hand and handed it to Li Zhufeng, saying: "Congratulations to Mr. Li, congratulations to Mr. Li for giving birth to a Qilin son!"
"This is the golden inkstone given by the emperor. Please keep it!"
Li Zhufeng's hands have always been very stable. After all, he is a man who holds a knife to kill people on the battlefield. If his hands are unstable, he will easily be killed.
But at this moment, these hands that were holding the knife very steadily were trembling a little.
When he took the golden inkstone, he even staggered and almost fell to the ground.
It wasn't until he brought the golden inkstone in front of him that Li Zhufeng swallowed and believed that this matter was true.
Although the old Li family had never obtained this golden inkstone before, at least others had. Li Zhufeng had also seen it, and it was the same as the one in front of him!
So, this is true!
Changkong... he really got the first place in the literary test!
Li Zhufeng's whole body began to tremble, and an indescribable excitement and surprise surged out from deep in his heart, filling his chest.
He couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream: "My old Li family has a successor!"
"The ancestors and ancestors bless me, the ancestors and ancestors really bless me!"
At this moment, this tough man couldn't help but shed two lines of tears on his face.
He has lived for almost half his life, and he has been fighting all year round. He is fighting with others on the battlefield all the time. To put it bluntly, he may leave at any time.
The one I feel most worried about is Li Changkong!
Although he has the hereditary title of Marquis Wuling to protect him, this child has a naughty temperament and likes to cause trouble.
If he accidentally offends someone he shouldn't offend, it's not certain whether he can retain the title of Marquis of Wuling.
But now, it’s different! Everything is different!
His future is promising! Ranked first in the literary test, His Majesty gave me a golden inkstone!
Looking at the entire circle of nobles in Qiandu City, there is only one gold belt that can compare with them.
If this is not promising, then really no one will be promising at the end of the day.
"Official position! Quickly ask what official position you have been granted!"
Zhang Xun's brain was still online, reminding Li Zhufeng who was already lost in joy.
When Li Zhufeng heard this, he immediately reacted.
yes! Official position! Although the Golden Inkstone is good, it only has a reputation at best.
If you really want to talk about your future, you have to look at the specific official position.
His requirements are not high. Just like Zhang Han, he can be appointed as a military captain in Qianlong Camp.
After all, Li Changkong's reputation is so bad that it even reaches the heavens. There is no guarantee that the current emperor will not be disgusted with him.
Li Zhufeng looked longingly at the eunuch who served as the eunuch, and his tone was still a little trembling: "My father-in-law, I wonder what kind of official position the Holy Father has given to my son?" As he spoke, he secretly stuffed two large ingots of silver into the little eunuch's sleeves.
To be honest, Li Zhufeng was also a well-known man on weekdays, so he somewhat looked down upon this eunuch.
As for bribing eunuchs, that's even more impossible.
He, a noble marquis, went to bribe a eunuch? This is really unreasonable!
But now, he couldn't care about any of this. He just wanted to know what official position the Holy Emperor had given Li Changkong.
This is a major matter related to wealth and life!
After feeling the weight of the silver in his sleeves, the eunuch who served in charge almost smiled crookedly on his face. He dared not hide anything and said straight away: "The title given to your young master by the Holy One is Colonel Hu Ben of the Qianlong Camp of the Royal Forest Army!"
"Positive eighth grade!"
thump!
After hearing this, Li Zhufeng's legs softened and he fell to the ground with a snap.
Then he felt a surprise coming from the bottom of his heart, like a tide, completely drowning him.
"Positive...eighth grade, or Qianlong Camp?" Li Zhufeng murmured to himself, struggled to stand up, pinched Zhang Xun on the side, and asked: "Does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, I'm not made of iron, can it not hurt?" Zhang Xun was furious.
"Okay! As long as it hurts, it means this is not a daydream!"
"Steward Yang, go get the reward money quickly and show this father-in-law the reward!"
The Holy One is still fair and did not give Changkong a bad official position because of his bad reputation.
Qianlongying's eighth grade, what is this? This is a proper root of Hong Miao Zheng!
And can Captain Huben be the same as an ordinary Colonel? The word "Hu Ben" is one of the best among all the titles of the eighth-grade captain.
How can someone who is not brave enough dare to be called Huben?
After His Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne, won't he be a proper pillar of the court?
Li Zhufeng's heart felt completely at ease.
Zhang Xun was a little confused and asked the eunuch who was watching the reward: "Do you know which policy essay Li Changkong wrote in the literary examination?"
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, not at all.
The first place in the literary test belongs to none other than Shanzi Ying Zhi Lun, and the second place was taken by his son. No matter how good Li Changkong is, he can only take third place. How did he get to the first place?
"When I came back to my father-in-law, I was so humble that I didn't listen to everything. I only heard the words Shanziying, but I didn't know what the plan was."
"Ah?" Zhang Xun was stunned, completely stunned. Co-author, that wonderful and advantageous policy statement was written by Changkong!
This...he recalled in his mind the way Li Changkong used to be careless, and the way he looked when he handed in the first paper in the literary test. No matter how he thought about it, he felt it was unrealistic.
How can that kid write such a policy?
I couldn't help but glance sideways at Li Zhufeng, who was so happy that he couldn't find his way to the north, and thought to himself, could it be that the ancestors of the old Li family couldn't stand it anymore, so they protected Li Changkong for once?
So... isn't the Feng Shui of the old Li family's ancestral tomb very prosperous?
or...
Cough cough cough, Zhang Xun shook his head violently to dispel some audacious thoughts in his heart, raised his glass and said: "Congratulations, Lao Li, this kid Changkong... is pretty... pretty good."
He is sour!
My teeth hurt!
Although my own Zhang Han doesn't like swords, guns and sticks, he at least studies every day. I can also see his serious and hard work.
But what about Li Changkong?
Apart from being a dandy and being indifferent all day long, what else can you do?
First, I have never read a book, and second, I have never practiced martial arts. How can I get the first place in the essay test?
Who can I talk to to explain this?
But after all, he was the son of an old brother. He was envious, but not so petty that he couldn't even say a word of congratulations.
Who would have thought that the next moment, Li Zhufeng said something shocking directly: "Old Zhang, I heard that Princess Huaiqing of the royal family has reached the marriageable age, and she is still waiting to be married!"
"Look, does Changkong have this chance?"
