In Rongqing Hall, Rongguo Mansion.
Grandmother Jia sat high up on the couch and sighed as she looked at Jia She below the stage."
"Back then, you sent Brother Cong away behind my back.”
"His Majesty even specially issued an edict saying that the residence should prepare well to welcome him.”
"Clearly, this time, Brother Cong has made a contribution. He might even get a title.”
"During the past three years, Brother Cong had sent gifts back in advance.”|
"Although the gift isn't big, it's still a token of my appreciation. I think the child is filial.”
Looking at Jia She's indifferent expression,
Grandmother Jia paused and said loudly,"
"Back then, you ignored the High Duke's advice and took in that sinful woman, angering the High Duke so much that he fell seriously ill.”
"I didn't expect that the guilty girl, Brother Cong, would die during childbirth.”
"But you think that the cold shoulder you received later was because of that woman. You don't like that Brother Cong, so I don't care if I don't see or feel annoyed.”
"But now, if he gets a title, even if he's a baron, he'll still be a noble!”
"Today, when he comes back to take off his armor, if you dare to scowl coldly, watch how I deal with you!”
Although Jia She was not convinced,
But he still bowed and said,"
"Mother, what are you saying? He's my son after all.”
"You'd better think so. I've already asked someone to clean up the Morning Martial Arts Courtyard for him. It was the courtyard that Old Master liked the most back then.”
"Morning Martial Arts Academy? Mother, is this..."
Grandmother Jia slammed the table angrily and said,"
"What is it? Back then, you were also good at riding and shooting. What about now?!”
"After the High Duke passed away, I can only stay in this rear residence and can't control you!”
"You play all day long. If it weren't for your ancestors, you wouldn't even be a first-class general!”
"I asked you to go to the nine borders to guard the borders, but you said it was hard.”
"Now, you've sent your bastard son away. What a joke you made back then!”
"A twelve-year-old child came back after three years. What else do you want?”
"How dare you refuse to attend the court meeting today? You've completely lost the face of the Jia family and Rong Mansion today!”
Jia She didn't dare to say a word after being scolded by Grandmother Jia.
She could only lower her head and let her mother vent her anger.
However, he hated Jia Cong even more!
No one knows his son better than his mother,
Seeing him like this, Grandmother Jia knew that she had said nothing.
He turned to Jia Lian, who was standing on the other side, and said,
"You will handle this matter. You must do it properly!”
"Back then, when Brother Cong was sent away, no one knew. It was too late when they found out.”
"Now that I've returned and made a contribution, I still have to maintain my reputation.”
"Take your men and make the necessary arrangements. Brother Cong is probably meeting the emperor at this time.”
"Arrange it early. He should be back in two hours.”
Jia Lian was also a little surprised.
However, he still replied respectfully,"
"Don't worry, Old Ancestor. This matter will definitely be handled properly. The family hasn't been so lively in many years.”
"I'm afraid that there will be many old relatives and wives coming over these few days.”
Grandmother Jia nodded.
He looked at his eldest son and sighed in his heart.
It wasn't that she didn't know anything.
Ever since she married into the Jia family,
From being a great-granddaughter-in-law to having a great-granddaughter-in-law now,
She had seen all the good and bad things that happened in the Inner Residence.
However, the matters in the front yard were not something she could interfere with.
Since the death of the High Duke,
The two sons were getting more and more unmotivated.
But what could she do?
Would she be able to teach her son to ride a horse and shoot an arrow, or would she be able to read and learn?
Yuan Chun, whom she had trained, entered the palace.
Yingchun, Tanchun, Xichun and Yuanchun were proficient in each of the four arts!
But he was only teaching girls.
The boys could only urge them to study.
He couldn't care less anymore.
The eldest son only cared about his mischievous concubine and indulged in sensuality.
His second son was so 'upright' again.
What would happen to this family in the future?
At this moment, in the Great Ming Palace of the Imperial Palace,
Emperor Long Zheng looked at Niu Jizong with satisfaction and said with a smile,"
"Not bad! This time, you have contributed greatly. Not only did you resolve the crisis at the border, but you also eliminated the Banner Lord of the True White Banner!”
"The Tartars have been harassing the border for many years, but they come and go like the wind. Now that you can destroy one of the Tartar banners and lose three of them, you should be rewarded!”
"Which one of you is Jia Cong, the one who killed the Banner Lord of the Righteous White Banner?”
Looking at Emperor Long Zheng's expression,
Jia Cong cupped his fists and said,
"Your Majesty, I am Jia Cong!"
"Eh, what a valiant young man. You're only fifteen this year and you're already so tall?”
Jia Cong was indeed handsome.
Or rather, these descendants of high officials and dignitaries were all good-looking.
No matter how ugly a man is,
But the wife he married was beautiful!
After generations of genetic modification, there were basically no ugly ones.
What was even rarer was that although Jia Cong was handsome, he did not lose his masculinity.
He had the temperament of a Confucian general.
Jia Cong was now about 1.78 meters tall.
He did not look like he was fifteen.
"Your Majesty, I will be fifteen years old after the new year.”
Emperor Long Zheng smiled and nodded.
"Alright, fifteen years old is the year of the dancing elephant. You're not bad!”
" Not only did he come up with the idea of a wounded soldier camp and the wonderful idea of suturing wounds, but he also managed to heal more than thirty percent of the wounded soldiers.”
"He even thought of launching a surprise attack on the Tartar camp and personally led the death row camp to attack the enemy camp and behead the Banner Lord of the White Flag.”
"The Jia family and Rong Mansion are truly blessed. The previous Duke Rong would be happy for you.”
"Even the Retired Emperor heard that the Jia Clan had produced a brave and resourceful young general like you and was happy to drink a few more cups.”
"I praise you for having the demeanor of an ancestor at such a young age.”
Hearing this, Jia Cong immediately knelt down and thanked him,"
"It's all because of the emperor's great fortune that Jia Cong was able to behead the enemy!”
"Without the emperor's protection, Jia Cong would have died countless times on the battlefield.”
"The Jia family has received the emperor's kindness, they will definitely be grateful for the emperor's kindness!”
"The Jia family is also willing to lay down their heads and shed their blood for the emperor!”
Hearing that Jia Cong only talked about himself and not the Retired Emperor,
Emperor Long Zheng's heart suddenly moved.
Should he take a look at his original plan…
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