Start by traveling through the Widow's Village

"Come on, come on... Let's take you to know first, this is General Zuo Wuwei, Wei Guo Gong Wei Ziwu!" Mo Wentian took Xiao Yuan and first came to a strong man, although this person was wearing a purple robe, but a fierce aura still came to his face.

"I've seen Wei Guogong!" Xiao Yuan saluted.

"Hahahaha... Presumably you are Xiao Yuan's little brother, right, let's get closer and closer in the future!" Wei Ziwu laughed and patted Xiao Yuan's shoulder, showing a very friendly expression.

He had long known about Xiao Yuan's going to the dynasty today.

At present, he is also one of the generals in the prime of all martial arts, and is deeply trusted by the emperor.

For example, Mo Wentian and them, because of their age, basically do not come to the upper dynasty every day, and some small things will be notified to Wei Ziwu in advance, and he will report it on his behalf.

If it is the kind of thing that only involves his own family, then the head of the family will go to the emperor himself.

In addition to Wei Ziwu, several generals also surrounded him, they were all people who were close to Mo Wentian, and Xiao Yuan also saluted one by one.

After waiting for the ceremony, Wei Ziwu suddenly smiled and said to Xiao Yuan: "Boy, yesterday's affairs were done well, and it gave our Wuxun a face!" Xiao Yuan

was stunned, and asked puzzled: "Is it about yesterday's Beiyu warrior?"

Don't you know that the warriors of those three missions have been cut off by His Majesty, and they have lost their heads to the Beiyu Mission!" Wei Ziwu was obviously very happy, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for you, Your Majesty wouldn't really take them, but since it proves that they made trouble first, then if they cut it, they will cut it!" For

Wuxun, the last thing to be afraid of is to fight, and if they don't fight, they have no merit, so they all like Xiao Yuan's actions yesterday.

Xiao Yuan did not expect that the emperor actually cut off their heads, even according to the law, it should be a crime that does not lead to death.

Obviously, this is His Majesty the Emperor warning Beiyou's envoy group, but unfortunately, it seems that he can't get the silver thousand taels.

"The Northern Shadow Samurai also dares to show his might in my Kyoto, and such an end is inevitable!" replied Xiao Yuan with a smile.

"Well, well said, this is what my Great Xia Wuxun looks like!" a general on the side couldn't help but praise when he heard this.

It's just that Xiao Yuan is very confused, when did he become a martial artist

, although His Majesty gave him a knighthood, but his knighthood did not come from military merit!

Soon, when it was time for the last dynasty, after Mo Wentian gave him a reassuring look, he followed the rest of the people into the Taiji Palace first, which is the main hall of the palace and the place where the dynasty plays.

As for Xiao Yuan, he waited in the corridor outside, if the emperor summoned, then he could go to the palace, if the emperor did not summon, then when the courtiers went down, he could leave.

However, Xiao Yuan did not wait long, so a small eunuch came out from inside, told Xiao Yuan that he could enter the palace, and told him some rules to pay attention to.

"Caomin Xiao Yuan, I have seen Your Majesty!" Because Xiao Yuan has not yet obtained the title certificate that belongs to him, he can only call himself a grass man.

"Yes, it is really a young talent, whether it is salt making or other things, it is you who have made great achievements, and if you are not rewarded for merit, is it not the Ming Lord?" Tang Jiemin, who was sitting on the throne, wore a heavenly crown on his head, and the bead curtain blocked most of his face, so that Xiao Yuan could not see the other party's appearance clearly.

"Your Majesty's will, I hereby grant Xiao Yuan the title of Count De'an, a bounty of 1,000 taels, a few cloths, and a hundred acres of good land! After Tang Jiemin's words, one of his internal attendants stood up and announced loudly.

Xiao Yuan was stunned, wasn't he originally a viscount, why did he suddenly become a count?

But he still consciously knelt down to thank him, and after Shane was finished, Xiao Yuan quickly got up and stood near the gate of the hall, which was specially instructed by the little eunuch before entering the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the bigwigs who stood at the front of the team took turns to come out and report to the emperor.

At first, Xiao Yuan still had the intention to listen to it, but the more he listened, the more boring he felt, plus he got up too early in the morning, so he found a pillar to block his figure, and began to touch the fish and doze off.

"Xiao Yuan ~ Count De'an

Xiao Yuan?" Just when Xiao Yuan was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly seemed to hear someone calling him, so he immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Here, here!" "

Hahaha..."

Xiao Yuan's reckless appearance immediately caused the courtiers to laugh, and even Tang Jiemin, who was sitting on the throne, unconsciously turned up slightly.

"Cough..." But at the front of the left team, after a cough, the laughter gradually disappeared.

"Count Dean, now the envoy of the Ghost Wolf Kingdom has something to ask you!" Seeing Xiao Yuan come out, a civil official with a slight beard on his chin said to Xiao Yuan.

"Envoy of the Ghost Wolf Country?" Xiao Yuan was stunned, only to find that there was an extra group of people in the hall, and by looking at their dress, he knew that they were people from the Northern Ghost Wolf Country.

"You are Xiao Yuan, Count De'an?" The envoy of the Northern Ghost Kingdom led by him looked at Xiao Yuan, looked up and down carefully, and then spoke: "I am the son of the King of Dingnan of the Ghost Wolf Country, Yelu Jing! I heard that yesterday you bet with my subordinates, and he lost a thousand taels of silver to you?"

"That's right, the messenger is planning to return the gambling contract for his subordinates?" asked Xiao Yuan with a raised eyebrow.

Yelu actually said a little sadly: "He can't personally give you the silver, but my people from the Ghost Wolf Country, words count, so this tattoo of silver thousand taels, this king returned it for him!" After

that, Yelu actually beckoned, and the warrior of Beiyu took out a tray filled with silver in the shape of an ingot.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan was not polite, and directly accepted the other party's silver, and then returned to his previous position.

"When did they come?" Xiao Yuan found that no one was paying attention to him, so he quietly put the silver on the ground, took it away when he left, and then asked the person next to him who looked at him with envy.

"You are also a talent, you can also fall asleep in the main hall!" Standing next to Xiao Yuan was no one else, it was Cao Mingzong, the son of Yutianhou, he was also the first time to go to the dynasty today, and his father came before, but his father died violently a few days ago, and he now inherits the family business, so he wants to go to the palace to thank him.

However, the title in the family also changed from Yutian Marquis to Yutian Bo, and before Xiao Yuan entered the hall, he had already thanked him, so he stood at the end of the team, but he didn't expect that just standing here, Xiao Yuan came in, and then stood behind him.

Moreover, he also witnessed the whole process of Xiao Yuan's dozing, and he admired Xiao Yuan in his heart, he was a talent!