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Chapter 348: Hereditary Disregard



Chapter 348: Hereditary Disregard

Emperor Zhao signaled to Steward Qian.

Manager Qian immediately walked towards Tian Qi, wanting to take the letter from his chest.

But before he could get close, Sima Yi had already reached into Tian Qi's chest.

He took out a piece of paper and tore it into pieces without even looking at it.

Sima Yi's face was extremely dark, but his actions betrayed him.

Tian Qi watched his actions and laughed.

"Duke Zhao, you are dead."

After he finished speaking, blood gushed out of his mouth and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Emperor Zhao issued an order with a dark face, "Come here, arrest Sima Yi and put him in the Dali Temple Prison. Let the Dali Temple Minister and Prince Qiong try him together."

"All family members of Duke Zhao's mansion are forbidden to go out."

"The general who guards the country shall be posthumously conferred the title of First-Rank Duke of the Country, and the title shall be hereditary."

"All the things that were copied will be returned."

No one is surprised by posthumous titles, but what does hereditary succession mean?

Only King Qiong knew what it meant at the scene.

After the court session, everyone was talking about it, but no one guessed it right.

When the Queen found out Sima Yi was imprisoned, she was completely stunned.

Even if Sima Yi did not support her, she could only remain in the position of queen with Duke Zhao around.

As soon as Duke Zhao gets off his horse, won’t she be the next one to take charge?

So the queen, who was always good at controlling people, began to claim illness and exempted the concubines from paying respects.

After King Qiong left the court, he immediately arranged for people to clean the General's Mansion.

Then he went to see Emperor Zhao and took away the evidence that Manager Qian had taken away.

If we want to convict the Duke of Zhao, these things cannot be missing.

"Father, now that the evidence is complete, why do you want me to have another trial with the Dali Temple?"

Emperor Zhao glanced at him, and Manager Qian led the others out.

"First, the incident at the General's Mansion must not happen again."

"Second, Sima Yi has a lot of information. You need to find out which country he is communicating with and who he is communicating with."

"Remember, conduct the trial in secret and don't make it public."

Prince Qiong bowed and accepted the request, then left the palace with the evidence.

After Yuan Man got the news, he brought Jin Nan and Yan Bei to the General's Mansion.

The seal has been removed and someone is already cleaning. It looks like it's almost done.

"go in."

"The imperial edict has arrived..." Steward Qian came personally to announce the edict.

Jinnan was stunned for a moment, then hesitated before kneeling down to accept the order.

Yuan Man and Hui Cheng Yuan both noticed his hesitation and understood why.

After hearing that he would be the Duke of Zhenguo in the future, Jinnan knelt there for a long time without saying a word.

"Jinnan, accept the order." Yuan Man reminded.

"Xu Yiheng, accept the order." Jinnan took the imperial edict with both hands.

Chief Steward Qian said with a smile, "Duke Zhenguo, His Majesty wants you to come to the palace tomorrow."

"Also, His Majesty has already given the mansion next door to Prince Jing, and Prince Qiong will oversee its renovation."

Jinnan looked at him in surprise.

"really?"

Manager Qian smiled and nodded, then bowed to Hui Chengyuan and Yuan Man and left.

Jinnan looked at Yuanman and said, "Sister, Yanbei will live next door to me from now on?"

Yuanman was also surprised by this.

I didn't expect Emperor Zhao to be so sensible.

"Yes, you two should support each other in the future and write to your sister often."

"No matter what happens, you can tell me if you think you can share it with your sister."

"Also, don't think you're bothering your sister when you need help."

"We have to keep bothering each other so that we can keep in touch. Otherwise, it will be difficult to maintain the relationship if we don't keep delaying or owe each other debts."

Jinnan nodded heavily, "Got it, sister."

Hui Chengyuan reminded: "Don't always think that person is your enemy, don't always look at him with hatred."

"No emperor would keep an unstable person forever."

"If you want to live, and want your father and the Xu family to continue the glory they have fought for, then you must learn to hide."

Jinnan understood it very well, but when he thought that the emperor was the last straw that broke the camel's back for the Xu family, he couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.

"I will work hard."

Hui Chengyuan looked at him sharply, "It's not about trying hard, but about doing it."

"Don't forget, you will enter the palace tomorrow."

"The first impression is important. Don't give him the impression that you hate him. Got it?"

Yuan Man agreed: "Your brother-in-law is right."

"He can let you inherit the title of Duke of Zhenguo, or he can deprive you of it, or even take your life."

"Also, he is the emperor of a country. Suspicion is an instinct he cannot abandon."

"So, no matter what you think, learn to hide it and don't let him see it."

"If you don't understand something, go to Xunxian Tower and find Hele. Although he is only the manager of Xunxian Tower, he knows a lot."

"If you need help, you can go to him. I've already told him."

Jin Nan nodded with red eyes, "So, my sister and brother-in-law are leaving tomorrow?"

Yuan Man shook his head, "Maybe the day after tomorrow."

Fuling, Qinsang and others will be here tomorrow. After meeting them, I will explain everything to them before leaving.

When Jinnan met Emperor Zhao the next day, he finally understood why his brother-in-law had warned him like that.

Emperor Zhao didn't say anything when he saw him, but just gave him a few instructions.

But it was these few words that made him realize that the emperor was testing him.

Fortunately, he practiced secretly for a long time last night, otherwise his sister and brother-in-law’s good intentions would have been wasted.

When they met Emperor An in Anguo before, Emperor An was very kind to them because of his sister.

But Emperor Zhao was different. He did not suppress his imperial aura.

Jinnan walked out of the palace in the uniform of a duke. After getting on the carriage, he felt a chill on his back.

Only when I leaned against the carriage did I realize that my inner clothes were soaked with sweat.

When he arrived at Lexiangshan, he saw Yuanman meeting a guest, so he went straight to find Hui Chengyuan.

Hui Chengyuan, who was drawing a map, looked up at him.

"are you OK?"

Jinnan nodded, "I hid it very well."

"Do you know what the best way to hide is?" Although Hui Chengyuan was talking, the pen in his hand did not stop.

Jinnan wanted to shake his head, but seeing that he wasn't looking at him, he asked, "What is it?"

"Please teach me, brother-in-law."

Hui Chengyuan put down his brush.

"Just let it go and forget it."

"You will have many opportunities to see him in the future, and you won't be able to hide it every time."

"So letting go and forgetting is what you need to do most."

Jinnan looked at him and said, "How could you forget?"

"Although I am young, I know that without his permission, Sima Yi could not possibly have framed my father."

"He doted on my aunt so much, and he could kill her just like that."

"If those uncles hadn't rescued Xiaobei, would he have killed his son?"

Hye Seung Won frowned at the hatred in his eyes.

"Jinnan, you must remember that this is Zhao, your country."

"This is the country you will serve from now on, and he is the emperor of this country."

"You don't have to be loyal to him, but you have to be loyal to your country."

"As long as he is still the emperor of this country, you should temporarily put aside your hatred."

"Wait until you have the ability to change the world, then we can talk about other things, understand?"


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