"I dare not!" Chen Changyun cried out, "It's purely because of this spy-elimination incident that my opinion of him has changed somewhat!"

Yuan Xiu jumped down from the dragon table, put his elbow on Chen Changyun's shoulder, and leaned against him, saying, "This is the third time. The first time he eliminated a spy and made a contribution, I appointed him as a general."

He wasn't rewarded the second time.

"We can't not reward him the third time. After all, he's about to become the consort of our Great Jing Princess. A mere sixth-rank general is too pathetic!"

Chen Changyun nodded and said, "Your Majesty is absolutely right..."

"How about I bestow upon him the title of 'Southern Spy Star'?" Yuan Xiu said, as if possessed.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

A treacherous spy from the south?

What official position is this?

What is that??

“Ahem…” Wen Tai said, “Your Majesty, the eldest princess’s husband also symbolizes the dignity of Jingguo, and this is not a joke.”

"The Left Prime Minister is absolutely right!" Yuan Xiu pointed at Wen Tai and walked to the center, saying, "This is a serious matter, and there's no joking about it! No more jokes allowed!"

Yuan Xiu pondered for a moment, then muttered to himself, "What should I bestow upon him?"

Suddenly, Yuan Xiu's eyes lit up, and he said, "How about appointing him as Imperial Son-in-Law Commandant?! It's a fifth-rank official position, a promotion, and the title includes the words 'Imperial Son-in-Law,' how fitting!"

Everyone felt the urge to break out in a sweat.

Your Majesty, what happened to the promise not to joke around?

The Imperial Son-in-Law Commandant... Although his name contains the words "Imperial Son-in-Law," he was just an official in charge of carriages and horses, not the emperor's carriage, but the auxiliary carriage's horses...

It has absolutely nothing to do with the prince consort!

Wen Tai had a headache and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, let's stop fooling around..."