"And, you are qualified to be named a marquis!"

Chen Zhui's eyes lit up!

Wu'an Hou said proudly: "I was granted the title of King Zhao, and my status is naturally completely different."

"In addition, you have made great contributions and become a marquis in one battle. Then at Your Majesty's birthday party, I can naturally propose marriage for you!"

"At that time, Zhao Guoxinli, the military achievements of the general were the best birthday gift, which might make His Majesty change his mind!"

Chen Zhui was immediately excited.

Indeed, according to what Wu'an Hou said, he is really likely to have fought with the Fan family!

Wu'an Hou said lightly: "If you want to get this little opportunity, you only have one way now, and there is no other way."

"Chen Zhui, you have to think clearly. This is not an easy road."

"You only have five months at most."

"If there is a mistake in the battle to be crowned kings, or if you don't have enough merits, or if the Fan family is alert, everything will fail."

"And, in order to make others have nothing to say, I will definitely use you to death!"

"The difficulties and dangers are hard to describe, you have to think about!"

"You refuse now, and this time can still allow you to enjoy wealth and glory, and the marriage between Yun family will continue as usual."

"I hate people suppressing subordinates the most. As long as you have the ability to be a marquis, I will not block your way."

Even if your military achievements are slightly worse, I can still carry you up after becoming king."

"The new king should be independent, and there is no such thing as this, so no one will offend me for this little thing."

"You decide on both options."

After saying that, Wu'an Hou picked up the teacup again and quietly waited for Chen Zhui's reply.

"Subordinate, choose the first one!" Chen Zhui said without hesitation.

"Okay." A smile appeared on Wu'anhou's face.

"Go back and prepare well. This month is your last time. But remember nothing unusual. Otherwise, I will not save you!"

"Subordinate, thank you for your thanks!" Chen Zhui thanked him again, and then slowly left.

After Chen Zhui left, Wu'an Hou's face also calmed down.

"Mr. Marquis, why do you help Chen Zhui so much? If something goes wrong in this matter, it may be difficult to end well."

"Even if you succeed, the Marquis will definitely arouse an enemy like Fan Xiang and affect the Marquis' career." A voice appeared in Wu'an Hou's ears.

"Official journey?" Wu Anhou smiled softly, as if he had remembered something, and said with a little self-deprecating: "My official career has been delayed for more than two hundred years, are you still afraid of this?"

"Eighteen, wait and see, maybe this kid will surprise me."
Chapter completed!