"Wow, people in this era are really 'simple'." After Wang Yong knew the whole story, he couldn't help but sigh. Later generations said that they would not encounter this situation, and they would directly say 'What era is there, and you can do it.'

Xu Shu issued a statement of invitation, but one or two people went back obediently. The backup plan he prepared was useless in the end.

"Nothing is strange. "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The God of Condor Heroes" cannot create a history that does not exist. However, the history of the Shang and Zhou dynasties has information to check. Obviously, they also realized that this was a good opportunity to make a fortune. What I did was just to give them an excuse to write this type of person openly." Xu Shu directly told the truth.

Yes, literati always need to save face. They know that writing this may make you rich, but others have already written the problem, and writing it yourself will become a trend. No matter how effective it is, it will inevitably be shorter. Now, you can write it openly, so what are you waiting for? Is it important to be verbally important or to get rich?!

"It turns out that 'the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit'!" Wang Yong sighed.

"This is the essence of society. In fact, what I am more afraid of is the kind of person who only seeks fame but not profit, just like a mad dog, who insists on biting you. However, it is ironic that a large part of these people have the purpose of seeking fame, and then seeking profit..." Xu Shu shook his head helplessly.

"But since you have issued a war book, then you have to write "The Investiture of the Gods" carefully." Wang Yong reminded.

"The problem is that I have submitted at least half of the book "Fengshen" to the newspaper. As for whether they want to publish it, it's not my turn to decide." Xu Shu replied.

"Why?" Wang Yong was a little confused, and he sent the article to the newspaper in advance?

"After all, we may be on the battlefield soon, so we won't have time to write it, so it's better to send it in advance. Otherwise, if the update is suspended for a few months, the readers will probably send a blade, at least I think I will do this." Xu Shu looked at Wang Yong, "Besides, did the lord work hard to write it for this?"

As a scribe, she saw it a lot in advance. During that time, she seemed to be living in heaven.

"Well, it's true..." Wang Yong was a little afraid to look at Xu Shu in front. He wouldn't say that he saved the manuscript to deal with special circumstances. In fact, if he really counted, his current manuscripts seemed to be less than a few months' worth of it.

I can't say that during this period, I have to hurry up, otherwise if I stop updating... I guess there is no need for someone to send a blade, and there is one next to me who will hold the knife around his neck and ask him to write quickly.

The matter here has come to an end for the time being, and even Cao Cao didn't expect it to be handled as simple as it was. So during afternoon tea, he asked Wang Yong curiously, and after understanding the actual situation, he was speechless.

"It's understandable that when people get old, they just do academic research and have no hope of becoming an official." Wang Yong shook his head. He even misunderstood at first, thinking that these guys were so strong.

"Just solve the problem." After Cao Cao knew the truth, he was too lazy to continue asking.

The next morning, the dynasty meeting was held early. Generally speaking, such days had nothing to do with Wang Yong. After all, he was just the chef of the General's Mansion and was not qualified to go to the court. Xun Yu and others were similar. After all, the military and political separation had been separated, and the only qualified one was Jia Xu, the master of Jinwu.

But today is different, and it involves the issue of Wang Yong's promotion from Guanneihou, so he could only come to the room where the court was waiting for court at about five o'clock. Looking at a group of sleepy court officials, he finally sat obediently beside his aunt Wang Yun.

"What does it feel like when I went to court for the first time?" Wang Yun teased. She didn't expect that this nephew would have to attend court for one day.

"My feeling is that I hope I don't need to go to court in the future!" Wang Yong replied, getting up at around four o'clock, then entering the palace half an hour early, and waiting here for at least an hour around five o'clock is enough.

Fortunately, there is only one grand ceremony a week, otherwise, not to mention him, other ministers would probably be almost crazy.

"Minutes enter the palace!" Around six o'clock, a yellow gate came to announce that the sleepy people stood up, tidied up their clothes, checked that there was no problem, and then entered the palace one after another. They stood according to their location and waited for the emperor to arrive.

"So I don't have to go over immediately, right?" Wang Yong looked at Huangmen, and said that he was still an acquaintance.

"Yes, you'll go there later when you announce it later." Huangmen was kind and very polite. He didn't neglect because of Wang Yong, but just the chef of the General's Office of Cheqi, and even had some congratulations.

On the other side, as another yellow gate shouted, Liu Xie took Liu Feng into the hall, which also meant that the court meeting began!

The routine politeness and some daily inquiries are not something that Wang Yong needs to pay attention to. After all, it was about half an hour before he finally talked about his problem.

At that time, Wang Yun stood up and told him about Wang Yong's achievements and the title he had prepared in advance, but it was not Xuxian Tinghou, but the township marquis. Ten miles and ten pavilions and one township marquis, the title rank soared ten times, which is amazing!

After hearing this report, Wang Yong, who was about to go out, breathed a little faster. Before he could react, the yellow gate had already reminded him to go to the hall. It turned out that after Wang Yun submitted the report, Lu Zhi jumped out to object, saying that although Wang Yong's achievements could not be erased, they would not be able to reach the level of a village marquis.

This will not start, and finally Fu Wan said that it would be better for him to express his opinion by himself, and that he would have to go to the palace.

At this point, Wang Yong had already taken the process, so he walked out directly. When he walked out from the court officials, he seemed to be able to feel that everyone's eyes were clamoring for him to look over. This felt really bad.

I vaguely saw Cao Cao in the crowd. After he noticed Wang Yong's gaze, he turned around and did not continue to look.

"Wang Yong, the chef of the General Cheqi Mansion!" In public, Liu Xie was obviously not so casual, "You are making me embarrassed!"

"Damn it, let Your Majesty worry so much!" Wang Yong replied quickly as he learned the TV series he had watched before.

"I'll have a headache if you die..." Liu Xie replied angrily, and suddenly, many ministers in the court laughed.

"Then, I won't die in order to avoid headaches from your Majesty!" Wang Yong said hurriedly.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious matter!" Liu Xie was speechless, so no one gave him some training in advance. He looked at Cao Cao, and the latter seemed to notice that Liu Xie was looking at him and returned an innocent look. She thought Xun Yu could teach, but who knew not.

Liu Xie was helpless and simply went straight to the topic: "Wang Situ said that you have made contributions and should be promoted to the marquis of the town, but Lu Taiwei said that your contributions are not high enough, and you suddenly become the marquis of the town. I guess those officers will have opinions! Finally, Fu Sikong said, depending on what you have plans... you would like to say, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!