morning.

Supplementary Han General's Mansion, front yard.

Three days have passed since that heavy rain. There was another heavy rain yesterday. The drought is not only gone forever, but at least it has been greatly alleviated.

Originally, the officials in Guangchuan Prefecture and Yingqing Prefecture controlled water sources and protected land that could be protected according to Wu Nian's orders.

The officials in the General's Mansion of the Han Dynasty also felt much more relaxed.

Although they are still very busy, their colleagues have some free time to sit together and have tea and chat.

Gongsang, the house's house, is already popular. Recently, he was attracted by Wu Nian's eyes because of the rain and was promoted to the owner.

In the current structure of the General Mansion of the Han Dynasty, he is already an upper class tycoon. What’s even more amazing is that Gongsun Sang is only 23 years old this year, and he is in full swing in the Spring and Autumn Period, so his popularity is naturally better.

However, Gongsun Sang did not become arrogant because of this, but was more cautious. Moreover, he was very capable and arranged the work of the household house in an orderly manner.

In the tea room, Gongsun Sang and Zhang Haiping, the prefect who came to talk about work because of something, had a tea.

If it were in the Chu court, the status of a mere prefect would not be comparable to that of the six ministers. However, Wu Nian was a small court and there were not so many rules.

Moreover, Wu Nian had only two prefectures, and the prefect was considered a magistrate.

The two have the same status.

Gongsun Sang is currently planning something, a big thing, and needs the support of a powerful faction like Zhang Haiping.

"Mr. Zhang. I plan to submit a memorial with all officials. I would like to ask the general of the Han Dynasty to sacrifice to heaven and become king. I wonder what you mean?"

Gongsun Sang put down the teacup in his hand, turned to look at Zhang Haiping, and asked sincerely.

Zhang Haiping's eyes shone brightly. He was different from Gongsun Sang, a relatively simple anti-Meng faction. But he was also loyal to Wu Nian.

Since this time he sacrificed the sky and prayed for rain, he also had this idea in his heart.

Could it be that the general is really destiny?

Let’s not talk about these matters for now. Now Gongsun Sang connects all officials and reports to Wu Nian in a joint letter to persuade him to become king.

This is to express loyalty to Wu Nian.

Many people can't wait to achieve the success of following the dragon. For example, Gongsun Sang in front of him must have wanted to turn the official position of the owner of the house to become the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

If one person attains enlightenment, the chicken and the dog will ascend to heaven.

Wu Nian became king, and everyone below can be promoted to the next level.

The three major county magistrates, Wang Youxiao, Zhang Haiping and Lu Sheng, were all upright and had the righteousness of the country. But they had been in the officialdom for so long.

Zhang Haiping, from a minor official to a county magistrate, now became Yingqing's prefect, and understood the worldly ways.

"Of course I do." Zhang Haiping replied without hesitation, and then asked: "What do all the officials say? How many people are willing to join forces? What is the national name? Have you all thought about it?"

"I'm still in contact now. Although it is not guaranteed that everyone will be jointly signed, at least 99% of the people are willing. As for the country name, I think the word "Yan" is good. What does Lord Zhang think?"

Gongsun Sang showed joy on his face and asked immediately.

Zhang Haiping nodded gently, with the word Yan. Although this country is not very strong among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, it has very regional characteristics.

Liaodong has been the territory of Yan State since the Warring States Period.

Moreover, the current Chu capital is also the territory of Yan State. It was first called the King of Yan, pacified Liaodong, completed the goal of restoring Liaodong, expelling the Tartars, and then entered Chu capital and replaced it.

Very suitable.

"I think it's good." Zhang Haiping nodded and said.

"Okay. This matter is decided. I'll contact more people, Lord Zhang, you can do it yourself." Gongsun Sang nodded happily, then clasped his fists at Zhang Haiping, turned around and left.

"This is the power of destiny! Before the founding emperors of all dynasties, they always look for [auspiciousness] to prove that they are the ones who inherit the destiny."

"Using the general's achievements, he will protect the country and the people, and will be of great contribution to the people of Liaodong."

"Set an altar to ask for rain. The Dragon King is in the clouds, and the clouds spread out the rain. This is a real auspiciousness."

"Either strength or destiny is in the hands of the general."

Zhang Haiping smiled and shook his head, picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea. After drinking the tea, he stood up, strided with his head held high and returned to the prefect's office.

Although Wu Nian stayed in the backyard all year round, he either danced guns and rods, read military books, or sat down to hug his son, and talked to his wives and concubines every day.

But he was well informed about the matter in the outer hospital.

Gongsun Sang, the new owner of the house, couldn't wait to connect with all the officials and planned to persuade them to enter. How could Wu Nian not know?

backyard.

In the pavilion.

After two rains, the weather became refreshing. Wu Nian finally stopped having to cool off with his shirtlessness. He was wearing clothes made of breathable and coarse cloth, holding the fat boy Wu Yu in his arms.

This kid is getting older and twists around Wu Nian's arms, refusing to remain calm. If he lets him down, he will run all over the ground.

"How can this little monkey be the prince of the King of Yan in the future?" Wu Nian laughed and gave Wu Yu to his wet nurse.

"Crown Prince of Yan?" Liu Xiang, who was sitting face to face with Wu Nian, was frightened, and opened her mouth wide, looking shocked.

The wet nurses, guards, and maids around them all had similar expressions.

"Now some people have asked me to be king. Their country has been designated by them. They call it Yan State. I am the king. He is the crown prince. Xiang'er. You are the queen."

Wu Nian smiled and said.

"King????King...Queen?" Liu Xiang's little face turned pale.

This general's wife is different from the queen. She became a general's wife in a daze, and was already walking on thin ice, fearing that she would embarrass Wu Nian.

She would discuss anything she did with Wu and Wang Ruyan.

Now, Queen Liu Xiang is almost fainting.

"Congratulations to the King. Congratulations to the Queen." A maid was very clever and hurriedly bowed, which led everyone to bow down and call him the King.

The title in this play is very clear.

The prince is called Prince. The prince’s wife is called Princess.

The king is called the king. The king's wife is called the queen.

So our second young master is the prince.

"Everyone gets up. I haven't even said a word yet. Don't make jokes." Wu Young shook his head and said.

"Don't be nervous. Isn't it just a queen? When I have the opportunity, I will attack Chu State and steal the world of Chu State. Let you be a queen."

Wu Nian reached out to hold Liu Xiang's little hand and said softly. She was so scared that her little hand was a little cold. Wu Nian held it with both hands.

"But...but...but...brother. I don't dare to be the queen." Liu Xiang raised her head and stuttered.

"What's the matter not to dare? You are the queen. You are born to be a mother in the world." Wu Nian encouraged her, looking at Liu Xiang's delicate face.

She is beautiful and beautiful. She has been glorious and wealth over the years, and she is so white and beautiful.

The ancients said that wealth and honor support people is indeed correct.

"But...but." Liu Xiang still stuttered, her head in chaos.

"General. Lord Wang asked for a visit." At this moment, a personal soldier came over and bent down to Wu Nian and saluted.

"Wang Youxiao." Wu Nian's eyes flashed with a flash of light. He let go of Liu Xiang's little hand and said softly: "Xiang'er. Don't worry, I have everything."

"I'll go see Wang Youxiao, you can take a ride for a while. Take good care of your wife."

Wu Nian looked up at everyone present again, and after giving this advice, he stood up and left the pavilion to meet Wang Youxiao.

This Lord Gongcao is probably also for the purpose of becoming king.

I just don't know what his position is.
Chapter completed!