Wu Cien saw that Yuan Kangdi had his own plans and could only give up this opportunity.
Zhao Youting looked at Wu Cien with a smile.
His eyes were filled with mockery. Little brother, you can't do it!
"Xia Shouzhong, send someone to announce the decree.”
Emperor Yuan Kang smiled.
"Yes, sir!"
Xia Shouzhong turned around and went out to arrange for people to go to Liaodong to announce the decree.
As for the Rong Mansion, Xia Shouzhong didn't pay any attention to them.
Who asked their Jia Clan to be so close to their opponent, Dai Quan?
Ningrong Street, Rongguo Mansion.
"Mother, I'm overjoyed!"
Jia Zheng hurriedly ran into Rong Qing Hall.
The originally happy Rong Qing Hall immediately quieted down when they heard Jia Zheng's voice.
Jia Baoyu, who was supposed to be studying at the clan school, was now by Grandmother Jia's side.
He played with San Chun, Lin Daiyu, and the others in the room.
"Ancestor."
Jia Baoyu rushed into the old lady's arms.
"You bastard, why are you still here at this time?”
She thought about how her brother's silly son was now a third-class man.
Her precious son only knew how to play with women all day long.
Jia Zheng was furious.
Jia She's second wife, Madam Xing, sat at the side and looked at the limp Jia Baoyu in front of her.
His eyes were filled with a cold smile.
This was the person that Grandmother Jia treated as the Saint Child?
Lin Daiyu, San Chun, and the others looked at Jia Baoyu worriedly.
Every time Jia Zheng appeared, Jia Baoyu would at least be scolded.
"Alright, if you want to show off, go outside.”
"Don't play around in front of this old woman.”
Grandmother Jia's heart ached as she looked at Baoyu, who was trembling in her arms.
"Darling, don't be afraid.”
Grandmother Jia patted Jia Baoyu's back.
Since his mother said so, Jia Zheng could only swallow his words of reprimand.
"Alright, what are you doing here?”
Seeing her youngest son's face turn red, Grandmother Jia could not bear to give him a way out.
At this moment, Jia Zheng remembered his purpose for coming.
"Mother, Brother Gui has made great contributions in Liaodong.”
"He killed more than 300 Hou Jin cavalrymen and captured more than 100 Hou Jin cavalrymen.”
"Now His Majesty has already conferred the title of a third-grade male and a fourth-grade guerrilla general.”
Previously, when Prince Beijing Shui Rong told him about this matter, he was shocked.
Jia Zheng was completely stunned.
He was only a fifth rank official, but his nephew's official position was even higher than his.
"What?!"
Grandmother Jia stood up in shock.
Madam Wang, who was sitting at the side, broke the Buddhist bracelet in her hand.
The Buddha beads fell to the ground.
Damn it, why didn't this third-class man belong to my son Baoyu? Why did he give it to that idiot Jia Gui!
Madam Xing's cherry lips could swallow an egg in one bite.
"Sister Yingchun, who is this Gui Ge Er?”
At this time, Lin Daiyu had only been in the residence for less than two years.
He had never seen Jia Gui, nor had he heard of him from others.
The six-year-old Xichun also watched with her eyes wide open.
Brother Gui is so familiar!
Ying Chun's eyes turned red when she heard the name Gui 'er.
To the others in the manor, Jia Gui was just a fool, but to Yingchun, Jia Gui was a fool.
He was a caring brother.
When he was young, Jia Gui often came to play with Yingchun, although Jia Gui only wanted to eat the snacks in Yingchun's room.
But to Yingchun, Jia Gui was like a lighthouse in the dark.
Seeing this, Tanchun knew that Yingchun missed Jia Gui and immediately helped to explain.
"Sister Lin, Gui ge-er is Eldest Master's third son.”
"Three years ago, he went to Liaodong to join the army.”
When she mentioned the word 'enlivener', Tanchun subconsciously glanced at her mother, Madam Wang.
At that time, she was the one who suggested Jia Gui join the army.
The meticulous Lin Daiyu saw through some things and stopped asking Jia Gui.
He was just curious about what kind of person this cousin he had never met was.
"Zheng 'er, did you say the wrong person?”
Grandmother Jia couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the Emperor's brain.
How could Jia Gui, that silly kid, have such strength?？？
"Mother won't be wrong."
"Prince Beijing told me. His Majesty has already sent people to Liaodong to announce the decree.”
Jia Zheng couldn't stop smiling, and his eyes carried a trace of disappointment.
It would be great if Gui Geer was his son.
"Alright, alright."
Grandmother Jia smiled and sat down.
If that silly boy Jia Gui could become a third-class man, then wouldn't his Baoyu be conferred the title of king in the future?
Yuan Kangdi said,"Eat sh * t!"
"Let Xifeng get ready.”
"Brother Gui has been conferred the title of nobility, please treat the clansmen to a good meal.”
Grandmother Jia said.
Madam Xing rolled her eyes.
If it was Jia Baoyu, Grandmother Jia would have invited all her relatives.
Then, he would set up a few days of running water banquet on Ning Rong Street!
In the end, it was this old woman who did not like the First household.
"Mother, isn't it bad not to invite your relatives?”
Jia Zheng said.
Prince Beijing even said that he was waiting to drink his wedding wine.
"He's just a third-class man. There's no need to invite an old relative.”
Grandmother Jia did not want the founding bloodline to have too much contact with Jia Gui.
He wanted to leave these connections to his darling Baoyu.
When Lady Wang saw Grandmother Jia's reaction, all her jealousy disappeared.
So what if your family has a third-class man?
Grandmother Jia still liked her son.
The Jia family's assets would eventually belong to his son, and the most valuable connections would also belong to his son.
However, Madam Wang did not intend to let it go.
Madam Wang had originally thought that Jia Gui was dead, but now that he was still alive, she had to do something to him.
In the east courtyard.
At this moment, Jia She also knew that his third son had been given the title of third-class male.
"I didn't expect this kid to make a name for himself.”
Jia She smiled.
With her silly son around, her mother wanted to snatch the title of the first branch from the second branch in the future.
That was impossible.
Thinking of this, Jia She couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Then, he continued to have fun with his new concubine.
At this moment, the founding bloodline of the Divine Capital was still waiting for the Jia family to invite him.
In the end, he waited and waited but did not come.
He sent someone to inquire, and found that Jia Gui was a third-class male, and the Jia Clan had only treated their clansmen to a simple meal.
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