After the three shouts of "long live", Xu Ping's mood slowly calmed down. The chamberlain who had announced the decree in front of him came out again and loudly proclaimed the decree. This time, Xu Ping can roughly understand that it is a promotion to the soldiers who participated in the war. Although there have been rewards one after another, this time I brought Li Foma to the capital, and the final reward was completed.

Xu Ping entered the military department Langzhong, gave three clothes, goldfish bags, the founding marquis of Yongning County, 1,000 households in the food district, and 300 households in the food seal. The few people standing behind Xu Ping, from Zhang Rong and Han Zong down, all of them were added to the ranks.

Bingbu Langzhong has reached the rank of noble officials from the fifth rank, and the third rank or above is a high-ranking official.

The so-called knighthood is rewarded for merit, and officials are capable of appointment, but in fact, most of the titles in this era are linked to official products. When it comes to the founding marquis who can start from the fifth grade and can start from the founding man, Xu Ping is a five-rank official and a normal three-grade official, which is really rewarded. Yongning County is the name of Yongzhou County, and sealing it here is also a demonstration of military merits. As for the significance of the food yi, it is that with the gradual increase of seniority, it will be promoted to the founding county prince when it is added to 2,000 households.

This is this era, officials are slowly rising according to seniority, and even titles are slowly rising like this. The exception is only the prime minister, once the worship is removed, the official title of the country, one to the top.

After the announcement was completed, a small yellow door came over with a new official uniform, and distributed it to everyone one by one, and those who could be changed into it were immediately put on.

On such a cold day, it is always warmer to wear an extra piece of clothing outside, so you don't have to be as embarrassed as the middle jinshi back then.

There are some other rewards that you have to go home to sort out. For example, Xu Ping was crowned for three generations, but Xu Zheng was an orphan, and he couldn't remember his father's official name anyway, but everyone called him Xu Ping Erlang. In the end, the emperor named Xu Weinan and wrote it on the official notice.

Xu Ping hastily put on a purple robe, and when he looked up, he found that the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces not far away were looking at him with blank eyes. The officials wearing official uniforms of this color were not one in the crowd of black oppression, and before they knew it, they were already standing at the forefront of the bureaucratic ranks. Coupled with the founding marquis, he is about to catch up with the treatment of Zaizhi.

At this moment, Xu Ping actually felt excited, he was the youngest of the purple official uniforms.

Forcing himself to stabilize his mind, Xu Ping took the people behind him to thank him, then led them to the side and turned around.

The rewards of others will have to wait until after the ceremony, and it is impossible for thousands of people to seal them all at this ceremony.

There was a salute in front of him, and although it was difficult to hear the words clearly on this occasion, everyone had already rehearsed it.

Looking at Li Foma who slowly stepped forward, Xu Ping almost didn't recognize it. However, in less than a year, Li Foma seemed to be twenty or thirty years old, his hair was gray, his walk trembled and trembling, and he no longer had half a bit of heroism.

After being a prisoner for such a long time, the iron man has also been tempered to the point of losing his temper, not to mention that Li Foma has been respectful since he was a child. In particular, the ceremonial officer teaches the table to descend, but it does not give face at all, as long as there is a little mistake, or beating or scolding.

Li Foma walked downstairs to Xuande Gate, held the lowering table with both hands, and slowly knelt down, but no one heard what he said clearly, and no one wanted to hear what he said at this time.

At the moment when Li Foma knelt down, the sound of "long live" like a tsunami sounded again in front of Xuande Gate.

Zhao Zhen stood up from his seat suddenly, holding on to the railing with both hands, and looked at Li Foma who was kneeling below. Although the tower was too tall for him to see Liberma's face clearly, this feeling of being on top of the sky, watching the king of a country kneel at his feet, was the feeling of a true emperor.

Raising his head, Zhao Zhen saw snowflakes flying in the sky above the entire Kaifeng City, and looked south, and the people who were reveling all the way to Nanxun Gate. Since Taizong broke the Northern Han Dynasty, this is the greatest martial art, and it even far exceeds the Battle of Shanzhou.

In the first year of pro-government, can there be such an opportunity, standing on the tower of the main gate of the imperial city, watching the king of Jiaozhi who made Taizong return with a feather kneeling at his feet, is there a better start than this?

Wenzhi martial arts, Xu Ping has made a good start.

Xu Ping in the snowflakes under the city tower looked very small, but in Zhao Zhen's eyes, he felt very distinct.

Officials, lords, what Zhao Zhen can give to Xu Ping has been given, and the ministry officials want him to earn it himself. If you don't have that ability, even if you hold it to a high position, you will fall down, and you may fall very badly. In the court of the Great Song Dynasty, either he can do things or be a person, and he is not touched in either aspect, and the emperor can't hold it up if he wants to. The princes in the political hall and the Privy Council have all been cultivated in the officialdom, and a stunned young man plunges into it, and he may have a very unsatisfactory life.

The chamberlain took Li Foma's descent to the city tower, and Zhao Zhen accepted it.

Then there were the ministers of Jiaozhi, and then the people of Yongzhou, the people of Cane Sugar, the people of Beijing, all kinds of people, etc., as well as the envoys of Khitan, Dali, Dangxiang, etc., as well as the envoys of the major domains, and the whole process was extremely cumbersome.

Xu stood there calmly, watching all kinds of people behave in front of him, his mood changed from excitement to calm, from calm to numbness, and finally he didn't feel anything anymore.

It's snowing today, and although the weather is a little colder, it is more comfortable for Xu Ping, who is standing still, than the sun shining in the sky. The hands and feet are numb, but the body does not itch uncomfortably.

I don't know how much time passed, the worship procession finally ended, Zhao Zhen announced his will on the city tower, and the ministers gave wine.

If it is the time of the Shangyuan Festival, the emperor is here to enjoy with the people, and everyone drinks happily after giving wine. At this time, it is snowing in the sky again, and after a long ceremony, who is still in the mood? In the end, it can only be hastily ended.

Xu Ping won the glory of going to the city tower and the emperor's cup. But for Xu Ping, a person who has been a man for two lives, this kind of glory really doesn't feel anything, and it is far less exciting than wearing a purple cloth.

Finally, the emperor gave a banquet in the palace, accompanied by the minister of the emperor, to feast the heroes of the first battle of Yongzhou.

After tossing for a day, Xu Ping was exhausted, and he only felt that his body was trembling slightly, where could he still drink?

Until it got dark, the snow in the sky still kept falling.

Xu Ping walked out of the palace, accompanied by the guide of the imperial gift, and had fun all the way to his home.

The horse is a horse given by the emperor, with gold and silver saddles, and ornaments under the tassel, which is the treatment of nobles above the fifth grade. Today, I also gave a special book, hugged before and after, and kept up with the officials below the third grade who met him, and he had to rein in his horse to avoid the roadside.

The people who had been excited for a day cheered when they saw Xu Ping's team. Xu Ping cheered up on the horse and saluted the crowd in return. Today's Kaifeng City belongs to Xu Ping, which is more beautiful than the champion parade street.

Although Xu Ping was exhausted, he still felt extremely excited, and his cheeks felt hot.

Although he is not particularly keen on fame and fortune, for Xu Ping, glory is still an effective stimulant. (To be continued.) )