At this moment, the perimeter of Zhou's house was full of villagers.

One by one, they stood on their feet and stretched their necks to look inside.

No wonder they were curious, the news was really shocking and exciting.

We must know that for ordinary people, the imperial decree is something that can only appear in operas.

Even the old village head Wang Changgui, and all the clan elders in the village heard about this and rushed over in a hurry.

Zhou Laogen's family was both nervous and excited. The nervousness was because they had never seen such a big battle, and the excitement was that the current emperor actually gave them the Zhou family's imperial edict.

Zhou Mingzhu was hurriedly called from the workshop by two nephews.

Before he could say anything, Grandma Zhou and her two sisters-in-law dragged her to wash up and change into clean new clothes before coming out to receive the order.

When Bu Fan came over, Zhou Mingzhu had already received the imperial edict.

"Village Chief, you're here. You know that Mingzhu is so great now, but now she has been named the Lord of Ronghua Township by His Majesty the Emperor!"

"There is also a reward of one hundred taels of gold and one hundred acres of fertile land."

When the surrounding villagers saw him coming, they all talked about Zhou Mingzhu's canonization.

Although it was Zhou Mingzhu who was canonized, for the folks in Jiajia Village, Zhou Mingzhu became the village lord, and they also had glory in their faces.

You must know ten miles and eight villages, but you have never heard of someone bestowing the title of Xiangjun.

Bu Fan was a little surprised.

Lord Ronghua.

Although the title of Xiangjun is the lowest level among the titles given by the imperial court to female family members,

But Zhou Mingzhu is just a remote little peasant girl, and it is already a great event to get a title.

"I've seen Mr.!"

Fang Chengwen noticed Bu Fan and saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty, I also have an imperial decree for you!"

"I have that too?"

Bu Fan pointed at himself, a little surprised.

"Xiaofan, hurry up and kneel down to accept the order!"

The old village chief, Wang Changgui, was so excited that his face flushed red, and even his voice trembled a little.

This is an imperial decree.

Moreover, there are two at once.

After a hundred years, he will be able to show off to the previous village chiefs what he has done since he became the village chief.

"No need, sir, you are the master of the academy, and you have cultivated countless talents for our dynasty, just stand and receive the decree!"

Fang Chengwen waved his hand.

Before, he just guessed that Mr. Bu was a great Confucian.

But now after seeing the imperial decree, he has already confirmed that Mr. Bu is a great Confucianist in the world.

Great Confucianism, the entire Great Wei Dynasty is one of the few.

"Follow the sky, the emperor's edict said..."

This imperial decree is a bit long, but to put it simply, it is that Bu Fan has both morality and talent, educates the people of one side, and cultivates several pillar talents such as Tie Dan for the Wei Dynasty.

Anyway, they all praised Bu Fanren for being handsome and nice.

Finally, reward a plaque with gold characters, ten thousand gold, ten thousand mu of fertile land, silk and satin, etc.

"Sir, this is the golden plaque bestowed upon you by the Holy One!"

Fang Chengwen asked the two to carry over an object covered with a red cloth.

When the red cloth was lifted, a golden plaque was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

"Isn't it a plaque with gold characters? Why is there no words? Did you forget to engrave it?"

Looking at the gold-lettered plaque with no words on it, Bu Fan was a little speechless, there were no words, how could it be called a gold-lettered plaque?

"I'm not mistaken, I think the Holy Majesty meant to let you write it yourself!" Fang Chengwen said in a low voice.

"Then I understand!"

Bu Fan nodded. In fact, he thinks this is not a bad idea. It is better for him to write the name of his private school, at least he wrote it, which is pleasing to the eye.

After the edict was read, Fang Chengwen asked the guards to move the rewarded items to Bu Fan's house.

Bu Fan touched the gold plaque.

[Thousand spirit wood: rare spirit wood in the world, which can be refined into wood attribute innate magic weapon]

Rare spiritual wood in the world?

It can also refine innate magic weapons.

Bu Fan didn't expect that Emperor Wei would be so generous that he would give him such good refining materials to use as a plaque in the academy.

"Could it be because of Wu Xuanzi?"

Bu Fan was not stupid, knowing that with the achievements of the private school today, it would not be enough to attract the attention of an emperor, so he specially sent a thousand spirit wood that could refine innate magic weapons.

So, there is only one possibility.

That is the purpose of the emperor's gift of this plaque, to please Wu Xuanzi.

Now I don't know whether it is good or bad for Wu Xuanzi to stay.

However, at present, the good accounts for more than half.

In the past, Bu Fan would not have dared to blatantly use this spirit wood as a plaque.

After all, this thing can invite disaster.

Once a monk in the practice world sees that this plaque is a rare spirit wood, no one will be jealous.

Just well.

now.

There is an ordinary little old man in the private school.

Everything is up to him.

……

Wait for Fang Chengwen and others to leave.

The village suddenly became lively.

Every villager's face is full of joy and excitement,

Whether Zhou Mingzhu was bestowed the title of Ronghua Township Lord, or Bu Fan was rewarded by the Holy Spirit because of his private school, it was something to be happy about.

Many villagers congratulated Zhou Laogen's family one after another. Zhou Laogen's family was beaming with joy, and the members of the Zhou clan were also extremely happy.

One must know that Zhou Mingzhu is from the Zhou family.

Then, after Zhou Mingzhu agreed to enshrine the imperial decree in the ancestral hall, the patriarch Zhou decided to choose an auspicious day to worship the ancestors.

Zhou Laogen even said that he would set up a running water banquet in the village and invite the folks in the village to have a banquet.

But Patriarch Zhou was not happy about it, saying that Zhou Mingzhu was from the Zhou clan, and if he wanted to set up a banquet, it was out of the Qian clan!

However, compared to the bustle of Zhou Mingzhu's house, Bu Fan's house seemed much quieter. Zhou Mingzhu was so noisy that he hid directly at Bu Fan's house.

"It's strange, village chief, why is it so quiet here? Is there a crowd on my side?"

Zhou Mingzhu leaned weakly on the chair and took a long breath.

"Listen to your tone, you mean to show off!"

Bu Fan smiled lightly. In fact, some people congratulated him, but it was not as exaggerated as Zhou Mingzhu.

After all, his place is quite a distance from the village.

"I don't dare to show off in front of you. You have rewarded me more than me. Ten thousand taels of gold and ten thousand mu of fertile land. This is such a treat." Zhou Mingzhu tsk tsk.

"Your title, how much gold, can't be exchanged for fertile land!" Bu Fan laughed.

"That's true!" Zhou Mingzhu nodded in agreement.

"However, I'm curious, your title shouldn't be just because of the rice fields raising fish!" Bu Fan looked at Zhou Mingzhu with a half-smile.

"The village head is still amazing!" Zhou Mingzhu gave a thumbs up.

"Stop flattering!"

Bu Fan smiled wryly and shook his head.

Think he's stupid.

Raising fish in a mere rice field is not enough for the imperial court to grant Zhou Mingzhu the title of Township Lord.

The four great inventions are about the same.

"How about, village chief, guess what?" Zhou Mingzhu's eyes lit up.

"Let me give you a reminder, the grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, hurry up."

Zhou Mingzhu shook her head and read a line of poetry.

Then he knows.

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