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Chapter 612 I, Ma Biao, Pingnuhou!

The beginning of a great meeting is always boring.

Nowadays, we are more inclined to formalism. Although it is very formal, there are still necessary processes.

In any case, this can be regarded as a summary of the past and expectations for the future.

The seventh year of Jianyuan was not an ordinary year for the Han Dynasty.

This year has gone through too many things. The Han Dynasty completely defeated the Xiongnu and officially included the Western Regions into the territory of the Han Dynasty.

Such great achievements naturally require a special book.

It is still a fixed process and a fixed reporting mode. It is nothing more than reading the data once and notifying everyone.

"Your Majesty, in the battle to annihilate the Huns last year, in addition to the lives of the frontline soldiers, the scouts headed by Ma Biao also played an indispensable role. Among them, Ma Biao took advantage of the fact that he had infiltrated the Huns in the early years, constantly trading with the border troops, and using extremely

The low prices brought extremely rich military supplies to the frontier soldiers."

"During this period, we provided key information several times so that the frontier soldiers could learn about the Huns' developments in a timely manner. Four years ago, when I and Han Xin led their troops out of the border, it was Ma Biao who provided the key information."

"After the Huns moved westward, Ma Biao also tried every means to send out information. After being captured, he ignored his own safety and cooperated with the army to create the illusion of escape, thus gaining further trust from the Huns."

"After Modun Chanyu and the Xiongnu prince Luotang Jizhou fled with their troops, Ma Biao also became the de facto leader of the Xiongnu people who stayed behind. During that period, although Ma Biao did not regard himself as a great Chanyu, he actually had

It is the body of the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu."

"Then they laid out a plan to lure our army to attack. There were holes everywhere in the formation, which was intended to allow our army to consume more of the Xiongnu's combat power in this campaign."

"Although there were mistakes in cooperation, Ma Biao finally surrendered to the Han on behalf of the Huns. The final goal was not achieved, but Ma Biao's contribution must not be erased!"

Peng Yue, the commander-in-chief of the scout headquarters, stood up and said.

The rule of the imperial court is that anyone who belongs to someone should stand up and ask for credit.

Of course, whether you can stand up and speak out is something that has been decided in advance.

Although Peng Yue said it easily, the ministers also knew something about this matter.

but!

In fact, not many people really understand.

There were hundreds of people in the entire hall, but only about ten people, no more than twenty, really knew what was going on.

Therefore, as soon as Peng Yue finished speaking, many ministers could not calm down.

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. They didn't even care where they were and started talking in low voices.

The scout could actually do this?

Who dares to believe such a thing?

Just change yourself, can you believe it?

If you say that the critical moment affects the outcome of the battle, they would still dare to believe it.

But the undercover agents have all become big Shanyus. To be honest, this news is something they would not dare to imagine, no matter how brilliant their imaginations are.

"Your Majesty, this matter is really unimaginable..." Someone immediately raised questions.

It's not that they don't want to believe it, it's that they don't dare to believe it.

If this is true, then this credit...

"This matter is true. I was in Loulan at the time. The information I received from the Huns prisoners was basically the same. If one person falsified it, could everyone else falsify it? Besides, Ma Biao led the Huns to surrender. This was witnessed by the frontline soldiers.

Many people can prove that from the beginning of winter the year before last to the surrender of the Huns, Ma Biao was in command during this period!" Faced with everyone's doubts, Wang Buxu directly spoke to determine the nature of the matter.

So he waved his big hand and said with overwhelming aura: "Reward!"

As soon as the word reward came out, Ma Biao, who had been waiting outside the hall for a while, was led into the hall.

This gave the astonished ministers a chance to take a good look at the face of this outstanding man.

The results looked very disappointing.

The face, body shape and posture are not as domineering as expected. The whole person looks dark. Although he is not thin, at first glance, he seems to be an ordinary person.

Now the ministers couldn't understand even more, why could such a seemingly ordinary person become the great chanyu of the Huns?

Could it be some private transaction?

There is no need or reason.

How could so many Huns willingly cooperate with you just for the sake of Ma Biao's achievements?

Anyway, they couldn't figure it out no matter how much they thought about it.

Suddenly, these people actually had the idea that I could have sex with them.

In an instant, the hall was filled with the sour smell of lemon...

However, there are no eggs.

The Minister of Rites in front had already taken the imperial edict and started reading it out.

"..." First, Balabala recounted Ma Biao's achievements. Although everyone had heard it before, but after hearing it again, they were still shocked and found it hard to believe.

They tell themselves over and over again that this is not true, this is false.

However, the Minister of Rites woke them up over and over again, stop dreaming, this is true...

After describing Datong's achievements, the real topic comes.

In fact, after saying so much, the most important ones are always the last few sentences.

And some people who are a little bit cautious in their hearts may have guessed what Ma Biao's reward will be.

"Ma Biao was granted the title of Pingnuhou, with a living estate of 500 acres, a house of 20 acres, and a money of 100,000..."

who I am?

where am I?

What am I here for?

Listening to the reward given to him, Ma Biao felt as if he suddenly couldn't even breathe.

Been granted a title?

He actually became a marquis?

And there are 500 acres of food estate?

What is the concept of five hundred acres of food estate?

Next, he would spend every day working at home, eating and waiting to die. When the harvest came, he could rely on his status as Pingnuhou to go directly to the designated official warehouse to receive a thousand shi of grain.

There are only two kinds of princes in the Han Dynasty, one is those who can live in a town of less than 1,000 acres, and the other is someone who can live in a town of more than 1,000 acres.

Ma Biao belongs to the second rank, so the subsidy for the title is 950 shi of grain per year, plus 9500 yuan.

In other words, Ma Biao doesn't care about anything else, just the current situation.

His annual income is 1,950 shi of grain and 9,500 qian. If the money is also converted into grain, it is 2,375 shi. Adding the two together, his annual income is 4,000 shi.

Three hundred and twenty-five stones of grain.

Each person pays three stones per month...

No, according to the portion of four stones, how many people does their family have to have a dozen?

Parents, three wives, five children, plus myself, there are a total of eleven people.

It only consumes forty-four shi of food in a month, and only 528 shi of food in a year.

In other words, from now on, the family will have a surplus of more than 3,800 kilograms of food every year?

Damn it...

"Pingnuhou? Pingnuhou?..."

Ma Biao was completely confused, and his mind was completely blank. He even forgot the process and dialogue format that he had rehearsed in advance.
Chapter completed!
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