Prince Shaobao said secretly in his heart.

It is not that everyone had not tried to persuade Emperor Shang before, but the Crown Prince was seriously injured and dying, and His Majesty was in a rage, so no one could do anything to persuade him. But now that the Crown Prince has recovered from his illness, Chen Shaojun has done a great job, and these words come from his mouth, and the weight is natural.

different.

"Okay, I allow you!"

The void fluctuated slightly, and just for a moment, the voice of the Great Shang Emperor soon sounded.

Looking at the young man in front of him, even the Emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty had a strange look in his eyes.

"However, I will never change what I have said. I will order people to thoroughly investigate the matter of the fourth prince. You have cured Yi'er, and you should be rewarded heavily. Come, give me the golden elixir of the emperor's way, and reward me with a silver silk dragon suit."

! In addition, your father has done meritorious service in educating his son. When this matter is concluded, he will be rewarded with a second grade of literary character."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After hearing the end, Chen Shaojun's eyes lit up.

My father is a man of liberal arts, and the Minister of Household Affairs is a third-rank official. Literary arts is not as good as martial arts, and there is no military merit to be established, so it is impossible to be promoted so quickly. In addition, liberal arts pays attention to seniority, hierarchy, and it is difficult to make rapid progress in learning.

Things are different, but with the style of Zheng Erpin, everything is completely different.

At least my father's status in literature and Taoism will be greatly improved, and he will not be easily squeezed out by Confucian scholars.

More importantly, literary styles are like official ranks in literary circles, which are recorded in the Confucian Temple's ancestral books.
Chapter completed!