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Chapter 287 Miss Zhao is getting married, what should I do?(3/3)

"I will leave first."

Zhao Cuo would never act coquettishly or foolishly towards her on important matters of family and country.

'If Dayu can get help from the Dragon Clan, he will have a greater chance of winning against the Seven Kingdoms. Soldiers must seize every chance of victory...'

The young master got off the chariot with an expressionless face, and the pleasant smile was flowing in his mind, making it difficult for him to calm down.

He can first be clear in his mind.

Don't let the Dragon Clan get their wish.

"Go to court!"

The eunuch's sharp and loud voice came out.

Zhao Cuo followed the civil and military officials into the Chaotian Palace.

Many people gave him strange looks along the way. It didn't take much to figure out that it was because of the Dragon Clan issue, and no one would want their family to marry a foreigner.

"I will meet you, the Queen Mother!"

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty saluted.

"I think you all already know what happened in Chu State."

The Empress Dowager Zhao was sitting behind the bead curtain. She didn't talk nonsense. When she spoke, she wanted to reward General Zhao.

"Ningxi General Zhao Cuo defeated the rebels in the battle of Yuecheng and recovered the thirteen cities of Chu State."

Her words made many officials look at the young prince.

"How should this merit be rewarded?"

"Reply to your Majesty."

A middle-aged minister came out.

"There is no greater contribution than opening up borders and expanding the territory. General Zhao will take back the land that our dynasty lost for 400 years and should be granted the title of third-class Duke."

As soon as he said this, the court was shocked and started talking. Was he awarded the title of Duke at the age of nineteen?

The Zhao family already has a hereditary first-class Duke Zheng.

However, more veterans remained calm.

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After a while, the civil and military officials reached a consensus.

Zhao Cuo's expression was neither happy nor sad. He knew that the title of nobility was of no use, and official positions with real power were the key.

After he became a duke, it would be inappropriate for the Queen Mother to forcibly promote him to a higher position, so the officials in the court actually did not want him to flourish again.

"Zhao Cuo was granted the title of First-Class Marquis a few months ago. I think he is young, so it would be better for him to do more."

The Demon Queen said calmly.

"Wang Shu made a decree."

Wang Zhengshi came out immediately after being read.

"Ningxi General Zhao Cuo is appointed as the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial City, the Minister of Guards in the Inner Palace, and the Governor of the capital's troops."

After the Empress Dowager Dayu finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the court hall, and the officials in the palace looked at each other in shock.

There is no need to change the title of Zhao Shuai.

Xiang Jing has all the military power in his hands!

"The Queen Mother's Holy Bright Candle Shines."

The civil and military officials did not dare to object after staying for a long time.

Zhao Cuo has indeed made great achievements this time. Although it is not as good as the previous victory over Ning State, it is still a great achievement.

It is reasonable to not make him a duke, but to be promoted to a first-class minister, and only his holy family can obtain such military power.

"I thank the Queen Mother for wrong!"

The young master bowed according to the rules.

He almost became a real father-in-law.

But it doesn’t mean anything if he’s not the Duke of the country.

"I have something important to report! The Dragon Clan of the South China Sea wants to marry and form an alliance with our dynasty! This is a blessing from heaven!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!
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