The Lord's Mansion was silent. Wang Shuangyang, Nanjiang Hou, old man, Mo Hongxian, Grandpa Fu, and Mei'er who just woke up were all the same. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Jiang Xingchen, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. ∷

Just now, Jiang Xingchen opened the top secret letter and published the contents of the letter to the public.

The eighth grand duke of the empire, all the land developed by Xingchen was assigned to Jiang Xingchen, and there was no arrangement for the imperial management department. All the land was subject to independent destiny, and the number of private soldiers was not limited, and they were hereditary from generation to generation... It can be said that except for the tax empire, all rights were left.

"Is this still a territory?" the old man murmured. Even the prince of the empire could not do this. Military power will always be in the hands of the empire! If these are fine, the hereditary generations will be too powerful. It is just to give Xingchen to Jiang Xingchen. In the future, no matter what your child is like, this territory will belong to your family.

"The Marshal is not just teasing you, right?" Wang Shuangyang kept shaking his head. He was also a great duke, a group of people in the upper class of the empire, and the local emperor of Qi Yue. But he never thought he would have such power in his life. If what the Marshal said was true, the Xingchen Leader would be almost an independent small kingdom.

The Nanjiang Hou was blank, and the content in the letter was too great, and he still hadn't come to his senses.

Not to mention Mo Hongxian and Mei'er, several knowledgeable old guys were shocked like this, not to mention them. Mo Hongxian can still recall the way Jiang Xingchen came to the Bauhinia Mercenary Group in a down-and-out manner. Who would have thought that in just six years, he would become the eighth grand duke of the empire. And he was a unique grand duke, and his control over the territory was even much greater than that of the prince.

Mei'er's mind was filled with the situation where Jiang Xingchen worked hard day and night to inherit the title. At that time, his goal was a baron. He guarded the down-and-out Qingshan Village, and he failed in the end... But since that night, the day she would never forget, November 3, 233, the brother changed his attitude towards him for the first time! Since then, his brother has soared into the sky, creating countless miracles in six years, and today he has become the eighth grand duke of the empire and the unique grand duke!

For some reason, Mei'er wanted to cry, but for no reason, her nose was sore!

Jiang Xingchen was also surprised at this moment. What would the emperor do with such a big reward? Aren’t you afraid that the ministers would use the pillars of the palace to practice the iron-headed skills? If this reward is really realized, he is simply the princes before the Spring and Autumn Period of the previous life!

The silence in the room continued, but the expressions of Wang Shuangyang and Nan Jianghou changed. Blue light appeared in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Xingchen. Mo Hongxian turned his head and obviously saw two old guys with envy in their left eye and jealous in their right eye. Looking further to the side, even the old man had a taste of food.

After a while, a chuckle suddenly came from the room, and everyone turned their heads in search of the sound. Then they saw Grandpa Fu giggling silly, obviously thinking of something good.

When he smiled, Jiang Xingchen also laughed, put the letter in his hand on the table, shook his head and sighed, "The Emperor is so smart!"

"Uh!" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the old man was immediately dissatisfied: "Boy, can you die if you don't show off? Can you die... If you get a bargain, you are talking about you. Is this the emperor smart? Is this crazy? Isn't that so crazy? To put it bluntly, this is to divide the imperial territory out of it!"

Jiang Xingchen smiled and shook his head, stood up and said, "Old man! With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it clearly to you!"

After saying that, Jiang Xingchen instructed Mei'er to have a good rest and turned around and left the door.

The old man blinked his eyes when Jiang Xingchen said it. He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Huntan, let me know clearly, whose IQ is wrong?"

"Haha!" Wang Shuangyang, who was next to the old man, also laughed and shook his head and said, "No wonder he is the king of a country, and the emperor is indeed smart!"

The old man stopped shouting, turned his head and asked Wang Shuangyang: "Old boy, what does it mean? Can you explain it clearly?"

"Old man, it's better for you to practice and medical skills!" Wang Shuangyang smiled and stood up and left.

The old man was stunned for a long time and asked Mo Hongxian: "Girl, did the old boy Wang Shuangyang also imply that I had an IQ problem?"

"It seems...right!" Mo Hongxian smiled.

"Haha!" This time, the man who laughed at Nanjiang: "Awesome, awesome, it's indeed the emperor!"

The old man didn't care about getting angry and said to Nanjiang Hou: "What does it mean?"

"Old man, can I go to have dinner first? I'm too hungry!" After saying that, Nanjiang Hou also left.

The old man blinked, his face full of confusion and confusion.

Mo Hongxian said weakly next to him: "Old man, what Marquis Nanjiang means is that it may take a long time to explain it to you, and he is afraid that he will not be able to eat! To put it bluntly, your IQ is not enough, so it is difficult for him to explain it to you clearly!"

"Oh, fuck!" The old man sweared, jumped more than a high, and he was about to run out after raising his legs.

"What are you doing, old man?" Mo Hongxian hurriedly grabbed him.

"I want to give an explanation for my IQ!"

"Puff!" Mo Hongxian, Wanrou, and Grandpa Fu were squirting at that time, why did even the words in the sketch come out?

Then the three of them covered their foreheads with their hands at the same time, and Mo Hongxian also got up and walked out, saying, "Well, you guys talk first, my dad called me home for dinner..."

When Mo Hongxian left the room, he could still hear the old man shouting in the room: "What does it mean~"

Jiang Xingchen was walking on the way to Haksu's residence and exclaimed in his heart: "How could he be the emperor? This is a matter of the plan!"

When he saw the letter, he couldn't hide his excitement and excitement. But when he thought about it carefully, the Emperor did not lose any loss in this business. It seemed that both the human rights and military rights were handed over to him, but Xingchen Ling said that the area of ​​thousands of square miles was not small, but it was dozens or hundreds of times worse than the territory of other great dukes. How many people could be supported in such a small place?

The Emperor knew that he was devoted to building territory and was mainly about eating, drinking and having fun. It was impossible for all regions to develop farming. All resources depended on purchases. Even if the personnel were saturated and private soldiers reached 100,000, could he be stronger than the Vajra ants and those beetles?

Therefore, the two conditions given by the Emperor have no effect on the empire. To outsiders, this is simply an independent kingdom, and ordinary people in power will never give up their control and full strength easily. But the Emperor knew that he could not control himself at all, so it would be better to be lucky to sell him better!

If the biggest reward is the hereditary generation after generation. I guess no noble would be jealous when the news spread. The ministers in the court could really make a fuss. This is what the emperor thought he was the most unlikely to refuse.

But then again, this hereditary generation is not so easy to obtain. The letter said that after the matter is done, that is, in the future, the battle with the eight kingdoms will become the main force, which means that you will fill in a huge amount of Yuanshi.

After doing this, this hereditary generation was completely bought by oneself with money, and it was a huge amount of money.

In fact, the Great Emperor calculated quite accurately, and he really could not refuse, but what he valued was not hereditary generations, but the freedom of the territory. The higher the degree of freedom, the fewer the restrictions, the more conducive it will be to future development.

"No matter what, this is what I have wanted for a long time! The emperor is smart, and I didn't lose, but I just spent more money. Speaking of which, Emperor Qiankun has invested a lot of money. This is a win-win deal... If the Emperor Qiankun really can't stand it, even without this reward, I have to take action. There is no end to the end of the nest. The Emperor Qiankun is sinking, and I will not be much better..."

Finally, Jiang Xingchen murmured and shook his head gently. He should consider destroying the Eight Kingdoms first!

When he arrived at Haksu's residence, Jiang Xingchen pushed the door open and entered. As soon as he entered the room, he was stunned. He saw the guy crossing his legs, lying on the kang, drinking wine and humming music. He looked intoxicated and didn't even notice that he came in.

"This guy is pretty!" Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but smile and stepped forward and knocked on the table.

"Ah! Mr. Jiang, you're tired of it, hurry up and sit down (you're here, please sit down)" Haksu immediately turned over and greeted him in a bad oriental dialect. He learned this from Qin Manwu along the way. It's better to hear it now, but it's really unpleasant to say it.

Jiang Xingchen was so angry that he got goosebumps and rushed to help and waved his hand, "Stop talking nonsense, prepare for it, and you will be in the desert tomorrow with beetles!"

"Ah?" Haksu exclaimed, showing a very reluctant look. It was so comfortable to stay here, and he was really reluctant to leave.

"Go back soon, I have sent a letter to Floxacin and Saga to help them speed up the transportation of Yuanshi... You are responsible for receiving it from Floxacin and delivering it to me as fast as possible!"

Haksu saw that Jiang Xingchen was very serious and stopped talking immediately. He listened carefully and nodded frequently to express his understanding.

"When you leave, I will send crabs and leeks to follow you. They are very fast, and with them guarding you, you will not be in any danger..."

After instructing Haksu, Jiang Xingchen went to the iron smelting and kiln again. Whether it was a brand new crossbow or a new folding crossbow, it was assembled with a variety of parts. Black Rock has not yet come back, but other parts except bowstrings and crossbow arms can be made in advance.

Next, after many days, the entire Star Collar once again started to move with all its strength like a machine full of clockwork...

Just as Xingchen Leader was working hard to produce brand new crossbows and folding crossbows, the Qianshan Empire Palace and the envoys from various countries gathered together also received news from Chongming Island.

"So that's it. No wonder the Qiankun Empire is so powerful. It turns out that they used up all the grenades at one time! Immediately send a message to the front line..."

"Wait, who knows whether this news is true or false!"

"No matter whether it is true or not, you have to try it. If it is true! Hehe..."
Chapter completed!