Jin Yue's beautiful eyes are raised, and her smile always gives people a sense of enchantment.
"Why should I deny it?"
Zhang cursed in her heart: Fox Meizi, no matter how good-looking she is, so what? If you don't have to marry a living dead, you might soon become a widow.
"Girl Yue, you..." Mrs. Hou was anxious.
Jin Yue comforted her: "Grandma is fine, I have everything."
Then Jin Yue said again: "It's just that I'm afraid that your second wife will deny me."
Mrs. Zhang said: "As long as you don't deny it, others won't deny it."
Jin Yue looked at Jin Ci and asked, "Second uncle, what is your attitude?"
Jin Ci felt that Jin Yue, his niece, was out of his mind. Even if he couldn't take the title, he would naturally have no objection to giving the title to his eldest son.
"Whoever denies it is a bastard."
"Pfft..." Jin Yue smiled unseriously in the originally serious scene.
"Why are you laughing?" The old Marquis felt that there must be something going on here, and the eldest granddaughter's thoughts were not simple.
Jin Yue said: "Grandpa, do you think a student ranked 41st and 52nd can receive the admission list of the Imperial College?"
Zhang said: "If my son can't get in, let alone those who are not on the list."
Jin Yue sneered: "Mrs. Zhang must have forgotten that the Imperial College has a list of special students every three years."
Everyone's faces were startled.
Jin Yue continued: "I do not deny that the two cousins are outstanding. Among the thousands of students who took the exam, it is not easy to be on the list."
She looked at her two slightly pale cousins and said, "As we all know, the Imperial College of Chu State only admits the top ten students every three years. After five years of study, even if there is no scientific examination, it will be determined by default. Cabinet officials, you can imagine how competitive this is, and why do you think you have the right to be admitted instead of the top ten?"
Only then did the old Marquis wake up and asked: "Girl Yue, what do you think is going on?"
Jin Yue said: "The emperor took pity on my brother who had no father to teach him since he was a child, so he specially rewarded me with this special quota."
The old Marquis immediately thought of Mi Zhe and Heiya Island, and he asked: "Is it related to that matter?"
Jin Yue nodded: "Of course it's related."
If their family turned over Heiya Island, the reward given by the late emperor would be returned. How could the emperor take the benefits given by their family in vain? So why not give her brother a bright future?
"Hahaha..." The old Marquis suddenly laughed, smiling very happily.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded, wondering what the old Marquis was laughing at?
After the old Marquis finished laughing, he said with a serious face: "Yue girl, if your cousin..."
Before the old Marquis could finish speaking, Jin Yue interrupted: "Grandpa, I made it clear today that even relatives are divided into close and distant relatives. You may not like to hear this, but it is indeed true, just like my second uncle's family. The same goes for putting your brothers first, right?"
This is the case for Jin Yuan and Jin Liang. No matter who inherits the position of marquis, they will not have too many complaints, but Jin Yu will not accept it.
Although these words made the old Marquis feel a little uncomfortable, it was the truth and human nature.
Forget it, with the help of a capable person like my granddaughter, even if the eldest grandson is a stone, he can be turned into gold by his granddaughter.
He smiled and said: "You kid, you have already thought of this before doing this, right?"
"Attention without benefit is a waste of money."
"Hahaha, I used to think that you kid was the master of watching eight steps every step you take. Now it seems that you are watching eight steps every time you take one step."
Mrs. Zhen felt something was wrong, and suppressed her inner uneasiness and asked, "Old man, what are you talking about?"
The old Marquis said: "The admission list does not specify Jin Yu, so the position of Marquis should be passed to Jin Yu."
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the hall.
Then came the ecstatic voice of the old Marquis: "That's right, this position of Marquis should belong to my grandson."
Meng also breathed a sigh of relief. Their eldest brother had been suppressed for so long. If the position of Marquis was given to the second eldest son, how could the eldest son have any dignity.
Zhang reacted and objected: "Why? My son is obviously on the list, even if it is the unofficial choice, he should be my son."
The old Marquis snorted coldly: "Go and tell the Emperor about this. This is a special and reserved quota given by the Emperor."
Madam Zhang immediately looked at Jin Yue angrily and said angrily: "It's you, right? Are you the one who is behind everything?"
Jin Yue looked at Mrs. Zhang in confusion and frowned: "Is it wrong for me to ask for a place in the Imperial College for my younger brother?"
"You, you..." Ms. Zhang cried angrily: "It's not fair, this is not fair..."
"If you have the ability, go to the Emperor's family and talk to them about fairness. Don't forget what you said about the able being superior. Since I can ask for a place in the Imperial College for my younger brother, then I am the able at this moment. If You should be convinced by what you said."
"No, I don't accept it, I just don't accept it. Jin Yue, you are such a fox, you must have hooked up with the emperor..."
There was a "pop", and before Zhang could finish speaking, Jin Yue slapped her hard and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, shut your stinky mouth, otherwise no one will be able to protect you if word spreads."
Only then did Mrs. Zhang realize that she almost said something because she was angry!
"Six sons."
Liuzi quickly led people into the dining hall, and Jin Yue said: "Please leave Mrs. Zhang. She will not be allowed to enter the gate of the Hou Mansion again without my permission."
"yes."
Then, Mrs. Zhang was taken away directly.
Jin Yue turned to look at his two cousins and said, "If you think Mrs. Zhang was right in harming my mother, just continue to let her into the house."
Jin Liang and Jin Yu suddenly lowered their heads in shame.
The second uncle angrily tossed his sleeves and said, "I didn't expect that my eldest niece is really capable, huh!"
Everyone in the second room was gone in no time.
The old Marquis suddenly seemed unhappy when he saw that the family dinner was so noisy.
He sighed: "If your father was still alive, how could the family be like this?"
Jin Yue's face turned cold. If the Hou Mansion was truly harmonious, her father would not have died.
——
In the small Buddhist hall, Mrs. Zhen was so angry that she threw the Guanyin image.
She cursed angrily: "It's useless for me to support you every day and respect you, but you can't bless me, so what use do I provide to you?"
"Dang Dang Dang"
"Who?" Lao Zhen looked outside warily.
"Mother, it's the son."
When the door opened, Jin Ci saw the broken porcelain on the ground.
He said: "Father will invite Prince Feng tomorrow."
Mrs. Lao Zhen was unwilling to give in. In order to put down her sister-in-law, she had to become an equal wife.
If she could not allow her children and grandchildren to ascend the throne, then all her years of planning would be in vain, and she would never allow it.
However, she didn't say much about her son. She said: "You have to work hard and develop the relationships you should have, so that you can hope for promotion."
"Uncle Zhennan has made an agreement, but now we are short of money."
