Working hard for this, even if he is granted the title of king in the future, at least he has brought practical benefits to the court, so he deserves to be granted the title of king." As he said this, Wang Buxu turned to look at Zhang Buyi.

He was actually a little speechless about this product. He obviously had potential, but he had to be afraid of this and that.

Although it can be interpreted as the desire to survive, but...

never mind……

"How about I give you a chance to become king?"

"No..." Zhang Buyi shook his head subconsciously, and then said: "I think it's pretty good now. I just stand here and wander around when I go to work every day. I don't have to worry about anything. When I'm unhappy, I go to the camp and practice hard.

Look at those young men, no matter whether it is the court or the camp, whoever sees me has to respectfully call General Zhang, and whoever sees me has to give me face. If I can't let this kind of good life go out, I will die.

Become a king? My head is not rusty yet..."

It was not easy to be the king of the Han Dynasty. This was a rule that had been set long ago.

What does it mean? There is no king in the country.

When your merits have accumulated to a certain level and you think you can be crowned king, you can definitely propose it yourself.

In the past, everyone would have thought that this person must be crazy for actually daring to propose the title of king himself.

But you don’t have to worry about this now. As long as you have enough credit, you can boldly raise it.

Then, the imperial court will send an army and give you a group of people to conquer a new territory outside your homeland.

That's right, the Han army helped you conquer the territory. After conquering it, just be your king honestly and manage your land and your people well.

The garrison is still the army of the Han Dynasty.

In other words, the king of the Han Dynasty only enjoyed the autonomy of the fiefdom, but the laws, rules, etc. had to be in accordance with the Han Dynasty. He paid 20% of the tax to the court every year and was responsible for the consumption of the troops stationed in the fiefdom.

It can also be understood as making you a prefect, and you will be a prefect for the rest of your life, your son will also be a prefect, and your grandson will still be a prefect.

Of course, everyone has selfish motives, even Zhang Buyi is no exception.

Qianqiu had just rejected Wang Buxu's kindness, but then he said in a mean manner: "Why don't you make me a king after I die? When my son inherits the title, he will be demoted one level and even title me."
Chapter completed!