Although Feng Xuanzhang said that the musical instruments were displayed in the Imperial Academy, your name will be kept in history forever, Jiang Xingchen was very reluctant to give the instruments to him.

Not to mention anything else, at least when the little girl wants to listen to music in the future, she can coax her. If you take it away, it will take me a while even if I do it again.

However, thinking that he wanted to return to the territory, thanks to the Imperial Academy's contribution, he hesitated and reluctantly nodded and agreed. When the performance these days ended, he would give the Guzheng and the flute to the Imperial Academy.

Feng Xuanzhang was relieved when he saw Jiang Xingchen agreeing. He had heard of this boy's stubborn temper from the marshal. Moreover, he could not say that it was wanted by the Emperor, otherwise he would leave the emperor with the impression of his incompetence.

Instructing Jiang Xingchen and the others to wait for the news here, Feng Xuanzhang turned around and left with a smile on his face.

But before he could set off, Wanrou suddenly called him again, took out a piece of white silk from her arms, and handed it over.

"Sir, this is the music score of the Smiling and Proud Wanderer. Take a look!" Wanrou explained when Feng Xuanzhang took Bai Juan.

"Oh!" Feng Xuanzhang did not doubt that he had, and reached out to take it.

When Feng Xuanzhang opened the white silk, he glanced at it, and suddenly glared at him, and exclaimed in surprise: "Huh?"

Immediately afterwards, he started to watch it carefully. As the dean of the Imperial Academy, Dean Feng is a famous all-rounder, has been involved in all walks of life, and has profound attainments in dance and music.

"This is a brand new form of composition, called "Five-line Score". It was proposed by Jiang Xingchen and I and several judges from Hongyuan City Imperial College jointly improved it!" Wanrou explained.

"Okay! OK! Simple, intuitive, quite clear, you can see the changes in the high and low tones and scales at a glance..." Feng Xuanzhang nodded repeatedly, and was happy in his heart, and sighed: "It's him again, why can't others think of something in their entire life? When he comes to him, he goes out like he doesn't want money."

This time he didn't stop and hurriedly turned back to the second floor private room...

In the lobby of the venue, the old man was leisurely crossing his legs, sarcastically asking the Dingbei Hou beside him.

"How is it? I've been in the imperial capital for so long, I've done it?" The old man discovered at all that his current words were becoming more and more similar to Jiang Xingchen.

When Dingbei Hou heard this, he nodded and smiled: "The old marquis has nodded... I just don't know when the emperor will improve Jiang Xingchen?"

"In theory, Jiang Xingchen won the highest prize today and produced two brand new instruments, which is the best opportunity!" Dingbei Hou was a little looking forward to it. If he announced the public award of the expansion territory, it would definitely shock the audience.

"How did you convince that old money-lovers?" the old man asked curiously.

"Hehe... this is really not easy to explain clearly!" Dingbei Hou smiled embarrassedly, but did not give an answer, his eyes stayed on the front of the old man.

"I still want to make a fool of myself, but I have no choice... I don't want to know my ancestor!" The muscles on the old man's face shook twice. He glared at Dingbei Hou with a fierce look, reached out and pressed the front. He looked like a lady who met a bad guy, and then turned around and pretended not to hear it, ignoring it.

"Uh!" Dingbei Hou had originally wanted to get some wine from the old man, but he didn't expect that the old man would ignore it.

When Jiang Xingchen made this wine yesterday, he couldn't let it go, but he couldn't snatch the old man. He just drank a little and was snatched away, and the stage was used without moving.

Just as Dingbei Hou continued to think about how to get some wine from the old man, Feng Xuanzhang also returned to the private room on the second floor.

As the dean of the Imperial Academy, he was the judge of the pre-selected New Year songs and dances, and the final award was of course proposed by him.

"Emperor! The Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe not only won the grand prize, but also invented two brand new instruments. It also gave me a brand new way of composeing music, which made a great contribution to the entertainment life of the people of the empire... Especially Jiang Xingchen, it played an important role..."

At this time, Mr. Huang Shi suddenly spoke: "It's really amazing to talk about Jiang Xingchen. A few days ago, he joined forces with Mr. Tang to overcome the terminal illness of abdominal pain. I thought he specialized in medical skills. Who would have thought that he would have achieved such success in dance and music!

"Oh?" Emperor Qiankun looked surprised and turned around and asked, "There is still something, why didn't you tell me?"

"The previous period was in the experimental stage, so I didn't mention it to the Emperor. Now several cases have improved, and there is no problem at all!" Huang Shi replied.

Yuan Xixuan felt a little contempt when he heard this: "I'm here, can you act more fake? The medical world has spread to the point of conquering terminal illness. Would you not report to the emperor... Isn't you just want to give Jiang Xingchen a reward? As for this?"

He snorted secretly, and he did not object. If Jiang Xingchen only won the grand prize, he would still say that the song and dance troupes that won the award in previous years could be upgraded to one level if they were low-level nobles, but there was no precedent for the title to be upgraded to one level. Even if there was, they would be enthroned by the Grand Lord after returning to their respective territories.

But now, he has a grand prize and a new instrument, which has also created a new composition method and contributed to the terminal illness. Even if he has just been promoted to the third-class baron, he has no reason to refuse.

If his son did so many things, he would try every means to raise his son two levels in a row.

However, next he found something was wrong. Things were not as simple as he thought, just giving Jiang Xingchen a level one.

As soon as Huangshi finished speaking, the marshal spoke again: "Emperor, Jiang Xingchen's contribution is more than this... The Seventh Legion captured Pingjun City because of him!"

When the emperor heard this, he laughed: "I know this. To be honest, I really treat him a little unfairly! Even Tang Chuxue, who recommended him, was promoted to the second-class marquis. The entire Seventh Army was rewarded, but he was not as good as a great hero!"

"Emperor! It's not a bad treatment. After all, the battle has just passed and Jiang Xingchen has a weak foundation. If he is given a reward, he may have the hatred of Xuanyuan Tianzong gathered on him. This is also a last resort to protection measures... But now that we have signed a contract with Xuanyuan Tianzong, there should be nothing wrong. It's better to take advantage of the opportunity of the singing and dancing awards and reward them together!"

"My second!" Yuan Xixuan almost cursed. He was wondering at the beginning, why did Tang Chuxue make a recommendation and even recommended a second-class marquis. This is not scientific at all.

But many people agreed at that time, and he didn't want to offend others. After all, the Tang family had a great influence in the empire, so they agreed with the situation.

How could it be that the emperor was waiting here, no matter ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, earth or other worlds, power is pyramids, and the fewer people are going upwards. How difficult it is to upgrade a marquis.

Now that Tang Chuxue has mentioned it, Jiang Xingchen, who has made even greater contributions.

Yuan Xixuan's sweat was over. He really couldn't figure out what kind of reward the emperor wanted to give Jiang Xingchen. It was necessary to accumulate so much credit.

"So much credit is enough to directly promote viscount from the third-class baron!" The Minister of Finance suddenly said this.

"I'll go~" Yuan Xixuan's body shook, and he was so hung up and sprayed his old blood to the ceiling. He was promoted to a higher level, you are too old, you are too brave to think about it. He never had the first generation of Emperor Qiankun when he founded the country.

"Yeah!" The marshal looked thoughtful and nodded, "I think the old marquis is right!"

"Oh! You guys are so determined, right?" Yuan Xixuan couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly said loudly: "Absolutely not!"

"Swish!" It seemed as if waiting for him to speak. Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him.

"Jiang Xingchen has indeed made a lot of contributions, but the merits of the founding of the country were great, and there has never been a person who has been promoted to a higher level... If he was really rewarded like this, it would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of all the nobles!" Yuan Xixuan said righteously.

"Haha!" The emperor smiled and asked, "You are the chief officer of the noble management department. Then tell me, what reward should be given to Jiang Xingchen and the Zijing Song and Dance Troupe!"

"This... can give them a level of improvement..." Although he said this, Yuan Xixuan felt unconfidence. He only raised it one level in the end, and the nobles would probably not agree if they spread it.

The emperor frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, and said lightly: "Let's do this, I heard that the land in Qingshan Village in Jiang Xingchen is barren and the land is too little... so expand his territory five miles eastward!"

"What?" Yuan Xixuan's eyes widened. Only then did he understand the emperor's true intention. The previous promotion of the viscount was to fool himself, and the purpose of expanding Jiang Xingchen's territory was to do so.

"No! Absolutely not!" Yuan Xixuan was anxious and even forgot about his respect for the emperor.

"Yeah!" It was not until the Emperor frowned that he woke up, bowed quickly, and said, "Emperor! Territory expansion has always been a noble who has made great contributions. Although Jiang Xingchen has made many contributions, he is far from meeting the requirements!"

"Isn't it a significant contribution to conquering terminal illnesses?" Huang Shi asked with a cold face.

"If it can be promoted, of course, it's a big deal, but I heard that the treatment cost alone costs more than 100,000 and 200,000 yellow crystal coins, who would be worth it!" Yuan Xixuan retorted loudly, as if he had prepared a lot.

Huang Shi frowned and did not respond. Yuan Xixuan said the truth. This kind of surgical method is indeed impossible to promote now.

"Then the capture of Pingjun City, the crackdown in the territory was just like this!" asked the Marshal.

"Although Jiang Xingchen made great contributions to the capture of Pingjun City, he mainly used his life to the soldiers of the Seventh Army, and it was not his only one who made the contribution!" Yuan Xixuan's mentality gradually stabilized, and the reason for refutation blurted out.

"Oh!" Feng Xuanzhang sighed inwardly and cursed in his heart: "If it weren't for the fear that the old people from the aristocratic management department would go to the palace to commit suicide, the emperor would have spoiled you so much! Conquering the terminal illness and capturing Pingjun City would definitely be enough to expand the fief!"

Yuan Xixuan glanced at several people and continued: "Although Jiang Xingchen made a lot of contributions, it would be a little worse if he said that he expanded his territory, and it would be hard to convince the public!"

The emperor narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, and looked at the Minister of Finance.

The old master nodded, took out white silk from his arms, threw it in front of Yuan Xixuan, and said, "This is a brand new material management method designed by Jiang Xingchen, and the efficiency is several times higher than before!"

In an instant, the Marshal, Huang Shi, and Feng Xuanzhang all looked at the Minister of Finance in surprise. They had no idea that there would be such an incident before.

"Old Master, can you be sure?" asked the emperor.

"There is no problem at all. It is not only fast, but also accurate, and the efficiency is absolutely three times higher!" The Chancellor of the Finance Department said seriously.

"Okay!" The emperor did not ask Yuan Xixuan at all this time, and directly ordered: "Feng Xuanzhang, reward immediately, Jiang Xingchen promoted the second-class baron, and his territory expanded five miles eastward! Xie Wanrou was rewarded by Dingbei Hou himself!"

"Yes!" Feng Xuanzhang bowed and responded, turned around and walked out of the box! Three great contributions in a row, especially the last one, had a far-reaching impact, and no one could find any fault.

While walking out, Feng Xuanzhang laughed and said to himself: "Look at whether you old stubborn people dare to hit the pillars in the palace this time!"

At this time, Yuan Xixuan looked at Bai Jian and was stupid. The white silk was written with Arabic numerals, and there was a table marked with dates, income, expenditures, and balances...

He knew that this time it was really impossible to stop it. This was definitely not fake, it was too intuitive! Even explanations and comparisons... the brand new material management method has a great impact!
Chapter completed!