This is already equal to Huan Yi and Meng Wu, only one rank lower than Wang Jian.
With the conferment of this title, Zhao Feng's position as Protector-General is now thoroughly secured.
"Your Majesty."
"Now that the State of Wei has not yet been destroyed, to grant such a great reward at this moment—is it not too soon?"
Wang Wan braced himself and stepped forward to speak.
"If Prime Minister Wang can annihilate one hundred fifty thousand Wei soldiers within just three days, I can likewise bestow awards upon you." Ying Zheng cast Wang Wan a glance and said indifferently.
This one sentence.
Directly rendered Wang Wan speechless.
The military merit Zhao Feng achieved is enough to silence anyone.
Beneath the beaded coronet, Ying Zheng's gaze swept coldly over Wang Wan.
As for Wang Wan's constant pressure and targeting of Zhao Feng, Ying Zheng's heart was already deeply displeased.
