After hearing this, Jia Huan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I have little merit and my virtue is not worthy of my place. I dare not accept the reward from the champion prince. Please take back the reward and give it another reward."
After hearing Jia Huan's words, Emperor Chongkang became more and more satisfied.
It is rare for Jia Huan to be so disciplined and know how to advance and retreat at such a young age.
Emperor Chongkang couldn't help but ask: "I wonder what reward Jia Aiqing wants?"
Jia Huan couldn't help but said: "I would like to use my small contribution to reward my biological mother with an imperial wife."
In the Great Xia Dynasty, the mothers or wives of high-ranking officials were given titles. Officials of the first to fifth grades were granted imperial orders, and officials of the sixth to ninth grades were granted imperial orders. The wives followed the husband's rank. In ancient times, there was a saying of imperial wives.
Mrs. Gaoming is related to her husband's official position. There is a salary, but no real power.
As for Jia Huan, he was only a sixth-rank official, so according to the regulations, he could ask Aunt Zhao for a reward from the Imperial Lady.
Aunt Zhao has always been suppressed by Mrs. Wang, the head wife, and is often called to stand beside her and behave herself.
And if Aunt Zhao could be given a royal wife, Mrs. Wang would no longer be able to bully others like this.
Emperor Chongkang became more and more satisfied after hearing Jia Huan's request.
This little guy didn't ask for any reward for himself, but instead asked for a title for his mother.
A person who is filial to his mother will naturally be loyal to his king.
Thinking of this, Emperor Chongkang couldn't help but said: "I'm sure. According to my will, there is now the second wife of the Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Zhao. She is virtuous, virtuous, diligent and obedient, and has taught her children well. I will promote her as an equal wife, and she will be granted the title of fifth rank." pleasant……"
Is it actually a fifth-grade pleasant person?
His previous official positions, whether as editor of the Hanlin Academy or as magistrate of Ping'an County, were only from the sixth rank.
It stands to reason that Aunt Zhao can at most be granted the rank of Lady of the Sixth Grade, and no more.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Chongkang actually granted her the title of Fifth-Rank Yiren, which was already on the same level as Mrs. Wang.
And not only that, Emperor Chongkang also promoted Aunt Zhao as his equal wife. In this way, Mrs. Wang no longer had the qualification to bully Aunt Zhao.
Since then, the two have been on equal footing.
Why isn't Jia Huan happy? With a smile on his face, he thanked her hurriedly.
However, he did not notice that Emperor Chongkang only granted the title of Aunt Zhao, but did not say that he would remove the title of the champion.
When people pass by, they leave their names, when geese pass by, they leave their voices, and when the wind passes by, they leave their traces.
The decree for the reward has been issued, and all the clothing and even seals have been issued. It cannot be taken back by taking it back.
The emperor has a golden mouth to speak to the emperor, so how can the imperial edict be changed overnight?
At this time, Emperor Chongkang was also quite helpless.
But let’s leave this kind of thing to the officials.
Emperor Chongkang couldn't help but said: "Hurry up, Lord Champion, please wake up. You must be very hungry too, right? I have prepared food, Lord Champion, please eat first."
Jia Huan was really hungry. He hurriedly thanked him and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."
After that, he moved a stool over and started eating and drinking.
As a result, Emperor Chongkang was so hungry that he ordered a bowl of rice and sat down to eat with Jia Huan.
After eating, Emperor Chongkang smiled and said: "Jia Aiqing, you must be exhausted after fighting continuously for the past few days without rest. You should go back and have a good rest. After these few days, I still have important tasks to entrust to you!" "
Jia Huan said: "I obey my orders."
After leaving the palace, Mo Da and others were waiting for Jia Huan outside the palace.
Mo Da and other six Mo family disciples were originally Jia Huan's bodyguards.
Naturally, protecting Jia Huan's safety was the top priority, so after Jia Huan entered the palace, they did not go directly back home, but waited outside the palace.
Several people sat in the Forbidden Army carriage and rushed all the way back to Ningguo Mansion.
After getting off the carriage, Jia Huan couldn't wait to return home.
The news that he was killed in a forest fire has spread, leaving others alone. Sister Lin still doesn't know how sad she is. How can he not be anxious?
The boys outside Ning Guo's Mansion didn't know the news about Jia Huan's survival. When they saw Jia Huan, they were all frightened as if they had seen a ghost.
"Third Master? Third Master? Didn't Third Master die in the sea of fire? Is this, could this be Third Master's ghost?"
"This, this... Third Master, is it really Third Master?! Third Master, are you alive?"
Jia Huan angrily kicked the two boys to the ground. Of course, he didn't use much strength, otherwise they would have kicked them half to death.
Jia Huan couldn't help but scolded: "You are all hoping that I will die, Third Master? Third Master, I am very lucky. I found a water pool in Yanshan Mountain and hid in the water pool for two days before I came back. Why do you guys see me?" I feel like I’ve seen a ghost?”
The two boys fell to their knees and slapped themselves fiercely to apologize.
Jia Huan smiled and said: "Get out of here, it's a good job."
The two boys said happily: "Thank you, Third Master!"
Jia Huan strode into the house, and the two boys outside the door looked at each other.
One of the boys chuckled and said, "I'm afraid no one thought that the third master actually came back alive, right?"
"In the past two days, someone has been using chicken feathers as arrows to show his power in Dongfu. Now I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble!"
Another boy sneered: "These do not know whether to live or die. Our third master is the Wenquxing who descended to earth and is protected by the gods. How can they die so easily?"
"The higher they jump, the more miserable they will die this time!"
Jia Huan strode all the way to Ninglu Hall. The reactions of the servants and ladies who met Jia Huan along the way were almost the same as those of the two servants outside the door.
Jia Huan didn't bother to pay attention to them, just waved his hands and walked away.
Walking outside the door of Ninglu Hall, Jia Huan heard a noise coming from inside, and there was a man's voice coming from inside. Jia Huan couldn't help but frown.
"Wang'er, why don't you get out! This is Ninglu Hall, the third master's courtyard. What is your identity? Do you deserve to be in this courtyard? You should leave here quickly. There are many others. Don't let me call someone to beat you. Get out of here!"
Wang'er giggled and said: "Qingwen, if you have the ability, just call someone? No one will dare to chase me if you break your throat!"
"Now that the third master has been burned to death by the fire, in a few days, the second master Bao will come over and become the head of the Dongfu."
"When the time comes, I, Wang'er, will be the great steward of the Dong Mansion. If you are wise and serve me well, I will give you a future! If you continue to push back, I will sell you all to the brothel! "
As Wang'er said this, he didn't know what he had done. He only heard a clear slap in the face.
Wang'er said angrily: "Qingwen, you are such a cheap maid! I have to deal with you hard today, otherwise you may not know how powerful I am..."
Jia Huan was already furious, how could he still be patient?
He kicked open the door and strode into the courtyard.
There was a loud bang on the door, which startled everyone.
When everyone looked back, they all saw Jia Huan.
Everyone was shocked, but everyone had different reactions.
Jia Huan's six maids rushed over in a hurry.
Wang'er, on the other hand, was so frightened that he fell over. (End of chapter)
