Painful baby!

"Anger +799."

Chapter 308 What a Sword

Ying Zheng directly sealed Wang Xuan's position as Zhong Lang, which was not just a simple official position.

Zhong Lang is the highest rank among Lang.

Even the children of the clan have to start as a doctor first, and then work their way up little by little.

Just this point shows that Ying Zheng attaches great importance to Emperor Xuan.

Hu Hai next to him looked at Wang Xuan resentfully, his eyes were full of anger.

Is there any reason!I took the blame, and all the benefits belong to him.

"There is also this Kongming lantern. If you make a bigger one in the next few days, I will reward you later." Ying Zheng said excitedly.

If this lantern can really take people to the sky, that would be a feat.

Yingzheng has long had a wish to be able to stand at a high altitude and look down at the mountains and rivers he is in charge of, and it seems to be coming true.

"The minister takes orders!"

Wang Xuan cupped his hands and said.

All of a sudden he became a Zhonglang, and Wang Xuan was also a person with an official position.

Zhong Lang was accompanying the emperor, which meant that Wang Xuan would be on duty in the palace in the future.

Wang family.

Wang Ben was sitting in the hall angrily at the moment, with smoke rising from his seven orifices.

The news of the fire in the palace has already spread.

It is said that Nizi was called to Shuge by His Majesty, so I am afraid that he has something to do with him.

You bastard, you bastard!Sooner or later, he would be led into a ditch by this rebellious son.

With a weed in his mouth, Wang Xuan hummed a tune and returned to the mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he was told that his father was waiting for him in the hall.

Wang Xuan nodded, and just walked into the hall in such a nonchalant manner.

"Anger +399."

As soon as Wang Ben saw Wang Xuan's appearance, he became very angry.

Angrily said: "Kneel down!"

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

He couldn't help being wronged and said: "Father, what did I do wrong?"

Wang Ben became even angrier when he heard this.

"What did you do wrong? Did you light Master Fusu's hall?"

When Wang Xuan heard this, his expression froze.

As expected of a real father, he guessed the truth so easily.

"Father, I am wronged!"

Wang Xuan said with a bitter face.

"So! Didn't you order it?"

Wang Ben breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not a small crime to order a house in the palace.

"I ordered it." Wang Xuan said.

There is nothing to hide from my father.

"@%+#*#!"

"Anger +599."

"See if I don't kill you bastard!"

"Father, you only care about whether the hall is on fire, why don't you care about whether your son is burned?"

Wang Xuan said with a sad face, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Wang Ben was stunned.

"Then are you injured?"

"No."

Wang Xuan shook his head resolutely.

"As soon as the fire got up I ran out."

Wang Ben's face darkened completely.

"I won't beat you to death today, I will take your surname!"

Wang Ben was really going crazy with anger.

"Don't be angry, dad! What do you think this is?"

Seeing that his father was about to lose his temper, Wang Xuan hurriedly took out the imperial edict of appointment from his bosom.

When Wang Ben saw that it was the imperial decree, he forcibly suppressed the boiling zhenqi in his body, and snatched it from Wang Xuan's hand.

"From now on, the second son of Marquis Tongwu, Wang Xuan, will be appointed as Zhonglang in the palace."

Looking at the imperial decree, Wang Ben was dumbfounded.

How did this bastard burn down the house in the palace and still get a reward from His Majesty? What's the situation?

Seeing Wang Ben's puzzled gaze, Wang Xuan immediately held his head high.

"The burning of the house was just an accident. I presented a treasure to His Majesty..."

Wang Xuan recounted the matter of the Kongming Lantern in an eloquent manner.

Wang Ben's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's really the blessing of the ancestors! Xuan'er, our ancestors' graves are well buried!"

Wang Xuan was speechless, this is all due to me, what does it have to do with the ancestral grave?

"Father! I see that my ancestral grave is not only well buried, but also smokes, no, black smoke..."

"Bastard! What are you talking about!"

Wang Ben glared at Wang Xuan fiercely.

"Anger +99."

Ignoring Wang Xuan, he took the imperial decree and read it over and over again, finally put it into his arms, and said to the outside: "Go, call Vice General Panyang, I'm in a good mood today, this general wants to get along with Vice General Panyang. Don't get drunk."

Wang Xuan opened his mouth to speak but stopped, he really wanted to say that the imperial decree was for me, my...

But forget it, it's rare to make Dad happy once.

Early the next morning, Wang Xuan was sleeping soundly, when his father came in and lifted him up.

"Father, can you pay attention to my privacy?"

Wang Xuan, who was wearing a red bellyband, protested loudly.

"You're going to be on duty in the palace, why don't you get up quickly? I'll wait for you outside, and set off with me within a quarter of an hour."

Wang Xuan looked at the darkness outside, only then did he realize that as this Zhonglang, he was about to bid farewell to the life of lying flat, and suddenly there was nothing to love.

"Master, I will help you get dressed."

The maid Wan'er walked in blushing.

Today he was going to be on duty in the palace, Wang Ben prepared a set of clothes for Wang Xuan.

A dark purple auspicious cloud pattern belt is tied around the waist, and a black robe embroidered with black birds, with long hair hanging down, looks full of vigor.

Pumpkin walked in with a sword in his hand.

"This is what the master asked me to prepare, and it is used by the first generation ancestors of our royal family."

"Master Wang Li wore this sword when he was on duty in the palace. Now it has been passed on to the young master, and it will be passed on from generation to generation."

"The sword inherited from the royal family?"

Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

Since it is an heirloom of the Wang family, it must be extraordinary. Although Wang Xuan already has the Tiger Soul Sword and Azure Dragon Spear, who would think there are too many treasures.

So I couldn't wait to take it, and pulled out the sword with a "chuckle".

It was just different from the magnificence on the outside, when the sword was pulled out, Wang Xuan couldn't help staring.

A rusty copper bar appeared in front of him.

The blade was barely visible, and even the very end point was gone and bald.

"You call this a sword?"

Wang Xuan looked at the pumpkin stupidly.

Pumpkin smiled awkwardly.

"This sword was used by the first ancestor of the Wang family. At that time, the Wang family was still very poor, so the quality of the sword was naturally not that good. Moreover, after so many years, it is already very good to be able to keep it so complete."

"Ok."

Wang Xuan was a little speechless.

What more can he say.

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