I thought it was because I was worried that the agreement half a year ago would not count, so Su Qi'an refused to be granted the title. Su Xuanyong's tense face relaxed, and after explaining to him, the atmosphere in the palace became harmonious.
But after making the promise, Su Qi'an still refused to accept the offer. This time, everyone could see the anger on Su Xuanyong's face.
Time and time again, even if it were anyone else, they couldn't bear it, let alone Su Xuanyong, the majestic king of a country. If it were anyone else, he would have been dragged out and chopped off long ago.
All the ministers in the palace were silent. No one dared to speak or touch his brow. Who could be as brave as Su Qian? Isn't this a joke?
Looking at Su Xuanyong from the corner of his eye, he had a gloomy expression. He placed his palms on the dragon chair and stared at Su Qi'an. After a long silence, he uttered three words in a deep voice.
"Why!"
If Su Qi'an failed to give him a proper explanation, this celebration banquet would not end so easily.
Su Qi'an stood up and clasped his fists and made a statement. The general meaning was that at his current age, he was not worthy of being ranked among the second-rank Dukes. He was really ashamed and hoped that Su Xuanyong could take back his life.
It would be great to be able to marry the Ninth Princess. As for being granted the title of Duke, Su Qi'an would never accept it.
Su Qi'an's explanation sounded like standard official talk, but Su Xuanyong was not angry, and his cold expression softened slightly.
He understands Su Qi'an, and he didn't talk nonsense or act arrogantly at the celebration banquet, but he knew some humility, which is considered very good.
Although it was a casual statement, Su Xuanyong, who had calmed down a little, still agreed with this statement. Indeed, at the age of only twenty-four or five, Su Qi'an became a second-rank Duke, which was unprecedented in the history of Great Liang.
Even those founding fathers who were granted the title of Duke were in their thirties. For such a young Duke, it was somewhat exaggerated.
Of course, this was only one aspect. If Su Xuanyong insisted on doing so, who could stop him? Looking at Su Qi'an, he could probably guess what he meant by refusing to be granted the title.
Mostly because he didn't want to be constrained by being in the cabinet, and he didn't want to be monitored and reported. How could he not see this little thought after being the emperor for so many years.
Su Xuanyong's eyes flashed, his soothing expression returned to calm, and he spoke softly.
"Okay, I know what you mean. I didn't think carefully about joining the Duke. It's a big deal now. Let's talk about it later."
"But if I don't seal anything, it won't seem too heartless. Besides, you and Fengling are getting married. As a first-class marquis, you are a bit incompatible."
"Since Your Majesty really wants to reward me, I really have a title. If I want to ask for it from Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will grant it."
Su Xuanyong raised his eyebrows. Hearing what Su Qian said, he became interested. What kind of title is it that is more valued than the duke?
Under the gazes of many ministers, Su Qian's voice sounded slowly.
"Wei Chen wants the title of one hundred princes and one title."
After saying this, many ministers looked at Su Qi'an with a bit of surprise.
Baishou Hou, as the name suggests, is the head of the Hundred Hous, ranking first among all the marquises.
Although he is still a first-class prince, in some aspects, he is even higher than a second-class prince.
For no other reason, in the history of Great Liang, only one of the Hundred Lords has been given the title of nobility so far. That military prince is a genius, even better than Su Qi'an.
He was granted the title of Marquis at a young age. He was a genius general two hundred years ago. He led the Daliang cavalry many times and marched north to Da Rong alone. He defeated Da Rong so hard that he lost his armor and even changed his position in the royal court several times.
In each battle, the number of troops would not exceed 10,000, and they would mainly focus on raids. Long-distance raids and various interruptions made Dayong miserable for a time.
It's a pity that Tian Jealous Yingcai, a talented military lord, contracted a disease in his twenties and died unexpectedly.
His death from illness made everyone sigh with regret. If he had not died of illness so early, Da Rong might have been destroyed by him.
In the next two hundred years, there has never been a talented general like Baishouhou in Great Liang. Because of Baishouhou's great contribution, his title is not only the first of the Hundreds, but also an honorary title. .
Even if the so-called Duke of the country sees him, he must be respectful.
This Su Qi'an really didn't play according to common sense, and he played so big as soon as he opened his mouth.
Although Su Xuanyong was somewhat prepared, he was somewhat shocked when he heard these words. He looked at Su Qi'an seriously and said.
"Marquis Baishou, you have a big appetite. This title is not unacceptable, but can you promise me that you will not lose the face of Marquis Baishou?"
"We will definitely live up to the title of Baishou Marquis and bring shame to Daliang."
"Okay, if I believe what you said, then I will send the Hundreds of Marquises..."
"Your Majesty, wait a minute, I have something to report."
Just when Su Xuanyong awarded Su Qi'an the title of 100th Marquis, Zheng Yuan's voice suddenly sounded.
"Oh, it seems that Zheng Zaifu has some ideas. Now that he has spoken, let's talk about it."
With Su Xuanyong's permission, Zheng Yuan nodded and said, "Your Majesty, it's not that I object to Dongshan Marquis being granted the title of Hundred Heads Marquis. On the contrary, although Baishou Marquis is the head of the Hundred Marquises, he still has the status of a marquis. Considering Dongshan Marquis' recent years Only by conquering the north and south can the title of Duke reflect your majesty's ability to know people well and make good use of them."
"Your Majesty, please think twice about making the Marquis of Dongshan a Duke."
Not long after Zheng Yuan's voice fell, all the ministers behind him joined in unison, and they would not give up until Su Qi'an was promoted to the position of Duke.
Even Su Zhe and Su Tai on the side also petitioned.
"I also ask my father to comply with the wishes of the ministers and confer the title of Duke on the Marquis of Dongshan. Only in this way can the people of the world see the justice of my court."
"That's right, I hope my father will comply with public opinion."
The words of many ministers made Su Xuanyong once again moved the Duke's mind. After all, what they said made sense.
No matter how great the honor of the Hundred Lords is, it will never be greater than the Duke of the Kingdom. Su Xuanyong does not want the people of Great Liang to think that he is too harsh because of this matter.
Moreover, the harmony among the ministers in the court, the sharing of worries by Su Zhe and Su Tai, and the resolution of conflicts with Su Qi'an, creating a harmonious atmosphere, are what Su Xuanyong values most.
It doesn't matter to make Su Qi'an the Duke of the country. After all, it is not all for the future of Great Liang.
Just when Su Xuanyong was about to speak and accept the proposals of many ministers, suddenly, Su Qi'an, standing in the middle of the hall, said loudly.
"When will it be my colleagues' turn to intervene in the matter of my being granted the title? I didn't expect that only two hundred years have passed, and the Hundreds of Lords are still not as good as the second-grade Duke."
"Comrades, do you really understand the meaning of the title of Baishou Marquis? According to my opinion, you are really eating and drinking well in the court, indulging in the joy in front of you, completely forgetting the bitter cold of the Daliang soldiers guarding the border. Forget the pain of the two Qingyou states that have been lost for hundreds of years."
"My colleagues are so complimentary to me. I really thought that I would thank you. If this can be considered a so-called good intention, then fine. I am here to ask Your Majesty to let all my colleagues go to the border of Daliang and experience the so-called so-called The mighty Great Liang!”
"That's enough, Lord Dongshan, shut up!"
Su Qi'an's impassioned speech was something no one expected, and Su Xuanyong also didn't expect it.
If the first half of the sentence is just a sarcastic reminder to the ministers that they are drunk and wealthy, then the second half of the sentence is more or less criticizing, and it is directed at him himself.
Although these words are indeed true upon closer inspection, they should be spoken in a measured manner when the time comes, rather than causing such a fuss at the celebration banquet held specifically for him tonight.
Anyone would be embarrassed by this.
Even Xie Cang, who was standing next to Su Qi'an, was stunned by his sudden curse.
He could remember that there was no such impassioned discussion in the Hou Mansion.
Su Qi'an was extremely brave to dare to make such accusations in front of Su Xuanyong, which was unprecedented in the history of Great Liang.
Even Su Zhe and Su Tai were stunned for a while. They looked at each other. They could imagine that Su Qi'an might make a scene at the celebration banquet, but they didn't expect that he would say such words.
There is no need for others to argue or argue about this. Su Qi'an's words are very straightforward, accusing Su Xuanyong of being stupid, addicted to entertainment, and ignoring government affairs.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a capital crime. With just one order, Su Qi will definitely be killed.
At this juncture, everyone wisely did not speak, but silently waited for Su Xuanyong's reaction.
Su Qi'an, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was obviously angry at what Su Qi'an said. After shouting at him, he said nothing.
Instead, he looked down at the propaganda document that remained silent from beginning to end.
Then he said coldly, "Master, this is the good disciple you taught. He is indeed extraordinary. He is indeed sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. Even the few don't look down on him. He is so bold and courageous."
"Your Majesty..." Wen Xuan wanted to speak, but was stopped by Su Xuanyong.
"You don't need to say it. I know what you want to say. Su Qian's current situation has nothing to do with you. I won't blame you. You can't teach a disciple with such personality."
Su Xuanyong's eyes turned to Su Qi'an and continued, "Since the Marquis of Dongshan is so arrogant, I will comply with your wishes and make you a Hundred Heads Marquis, with status and treatment equal to that of a second-grade Duke."
"The celebration banquet has also been held, and the titles have been conferred. I think this is the end of the night, and everyone should leave."
"Dongshan Hou... No, I should call Baishouhou. Since you can say so, Baishouhou will stay and reminisce with me. After all, I haven't chatted with Baishouhou for a long time. Baishouhou has been there for half a year. Time has changed so much that I am very curious."
If you didn't listen to the tone of Su Xuanyong's words, you would think that he was trusting and relying on Su Qi'an.
But this time, Su Xuanyong's anger could be felt in his cold tone. If it were the first two times, Su Xuanyong could tolerate it, but this time, it was too bold.
Tianwei was completely offended. Even if he could save his life due to his achievements in the past few years, Su Qi'an was destined to lose Su Xuanyong's trust in him.
Any emperor has a limit when it comes to trusting, relying on, and tolerating his ministers. Su Qi'an's behavior is no different from pointing his nose and scolding him in person.
Slapping the emperor in the face is doomed to the trust between the two monarchs. So far, after tonight, Su Qi'an will probably lose his biggest supporter. He can only blame himself for all this.
