"It looks like my two cousins have given up on Gu Zhen."
When Meng Heng and Nie Xun got up and left, Liu Zhao showed up.
Liu She said, "They are smart. Of course, you can also say that they have been completely disappointed by Gu Zhen."
That was the reason, but Liu Zhao still sighed for Gu Zhen, who was imprisoned in the backyard.
Not long ago, she was still in the limelight. Her food, clothing, and necessities were all luxurious and exquisite. The standard of the maids serving Gu Zhen was even comparable to that of the Empress Dowager. In other words, everyone treated her as the future Empress Dowager. They coaxed her, flattered her, and praised her to the skies. Jiang Ji's success was attributed to Gu Zhen's teaching. She had praised her so much that Gu Zhen had forgotten herself. Now, she was locked in the backyard. Everyone avoided her. Even her two sons had given up on her.
Liu She rolled his eyes at his son. "If you have the time to worry about others, you should worry about yourself."
No matter how bad Gu Zhen was, she had enjoyed so many years of wealth and prestige. Liu Zhao's life had just begun.
Before he was completely safe, how could he have the time to sympathize with others?
Liu Zhao said, "What's there to worry about, son? My sister and I don't compete with each other. We are counting on her to support us. "
As an idler, Liu Zhao was in a state of boredom every day. He wanted to find something to do.
He reflected on himself three times a day to find out what he was good at. After thinking for a few days, he came to a conclusion — eating, drinking, playing, and having fun.
Spending money to enjoy life was his talent. Fighting for a career was too far away for him.
Others struggled bitterly for their entire lives, all for the sake of running to the finish line of the race.
His sister was the organizer of the games. He could win by squatting at the finish line without doing anything. Why would he waste his energy?
It sounded so reasonable that Liu She couldn't refute it.
Liu She had the urge to have a stroke.
"That's all you've got!"
Liu Zhao retorted. "Others have a good life, but they can't even compare to me."
With his current standard of living, others would have to struggle their whole lives to reach the position of the three ministers and nine ministers.
In terms of annual salary, Jiang Ji's subordinates could compete with Liu Zhao. The few important ministers under Ji Yunshu could compete with Liu Zhao, but in terms of per capita disposable income, none of them could fight. Those important ministers had to deal with people, support their families, and support their maids and servants. No matter how high their annual salaries were, they wouldn't have much left. Liu Zhao's food, clothing, accommodation, and transportation were all taken care of by his sister. He enjoyed the treatment of a government official, and the money allocated to him was all disposable pocket money.
Liu She was speechless.
He felt more and more despair for this son of his who was walking the wrong path.
Logically speaking, Liu Zhao was already married. Ji should be controlling his pocket money and letting her sister-in-law take care of the accounts.
Unfortunately, Liu Zhao was shameless and hugged Jiang Qianqian. Ji's thigh cried that his living standard had plummeted. Ji gave him more pocket money. Not to mention saying such shameless words to outsiders, just thinking about it in private was enough to make one flustered.
Ginger? Ji Ye let this brat do whatever he wanted and actually approved it.
Liu Zhao became more and more excited. After he and Madam Cheng had a child, he was also Chao Jiang? Ji asked for an extra share of the money for the baby.
"The money I gave you before is not enough to raise a child?"
Jiang? At that time, Ji Ye was fighting in Nansheng. When she saw Liu Zhao's letter, she picked up the pen and wrote such a sentence.
Liu Zhao's answer was very straightforward. The child was indeed his child, but he was also Jiang, Ji Ye's nephew. He was Ji Ye's nephew. No matter what, he would not lower his standard of living for his child. In the end, Jiang? Ji Ye could only approve the money for the child's milk powder and diapers.
It was rare for a father to be as unreliable as Liu Zhao.
Although he was in despair, Liu She was also gratified that Liu Zhao could be so open-minded.
Gu Zhen was just too greedy and was taught a lesson.
Liu Zhao did not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life. Jiang? Ji Ye raised him and saved Liu She the trouble of being a father.
To Jiang? To Ji Ye, anything that could be solved with money was never a problem. It was not difficult to guarantee Liu Zhao a lifetime of glory and wealth. As long as Liu Zhao did not change his mind, she was willing to support him for the rest of his life. This was also her returning the favor and repaying Gu Min's kindness to her.
Even though she had never met Gu Min, she had indeed enjoyed the benefits brought by Gu Min.
Jiang? Ji Ye was very clear about kindness and hatred. She would take revenge for the evil that others had done to her and remember the kindness that others had shown her.
Liu She poured cold water on his son indifferently. "There are some things that you can't stay out of even if you don't want to fight for them."
Liu Zhao could not help but perk up his ears. Seeing that Liu She had no intention of continuing, he could not help but humbly ask for advice.
"I am stupid and do not understand. Please enlighten me, father."
"As long as your sister does not have an heir, you will be in danger of being roasted on fire."
Follow Jiang? The older Ji Ye was, the more pressure she would have to bear children.
To outsiders, if she did not have an heir, it was the safest to adopt her biological brother's child.
Nephew and niece and Jiang? Part of Ji Ye's bloodline was the same. She could close her eyes and treat her as her own child.
If that was the case, Liu Zhao would be in danger.
"No matter how thick-skinned I am, I can't persuade my sister to sleep with more men, can I?" Liu Zhao could not help but grimace. He looked conflicted. "If my sister was a man, or if the responsibility of childbirth was taken up by a man, I could also help her find a thin and plump man to send to her room. She could sleep with whoever she wanted, but that is impossible. In the end, whether she can give birth or not depends on her. "
This problem was too difficult for Fat Tiger.
Liu She said, "You might as well go all out and ask for it. Maybe you will get one."
Liu Zhao was speechless.
Father!
Biological father!
Are you being serious?
Liu Zhao asked, "What if she has an unmentionable disease and cannot give birth?"
Liu She rolled his eyes. "Don't worry, she can give birth. The problem is when she is willing to give birth."
If she could not give birth, how could the empress generations that Gu Min mentioned continue?
As the second female empress of the Jiang Dynasty, Jiang Yan carried on her mother's will and created a prosperous era. She also laid a good foundation for the continuation of the Jiang Dynasty. If it were not for the efforts of the previous emperors, the Jiang Dynasty would not have been able to retreat from the tide of reform.
It was strange that the quality of the emperors of the other dynasties was different. There were wise emperors and useless ones.
The emperors of the Jiang Dynasty were all excellent and wise. Their average level was so high that it made people feel hopeless.
According to Gu Min, among the emperors of the Jiang Dynasty, only Empress Chen was criticized. The other emperors could not find any flaws.
The most interesting phenomenon was that in many web novels that traveled through ancient times, the dynasties other than the Jiang Dynasty were used to motivate people to struggle. Only the setting of the Jiang Dynasty was used to talk about love. In the words of a few romance, yuri, and romance gurus, they didn't dare to be sure that their heroine or male protagonist could surpass the empress. Since they couldn't surpass the empress, they would just prostitute the empress.
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If she had the ability to make the Jiang Dynasty a disaster area for many fujoshi and yuri, how could the founding emperor of the Jiang Dynasty not give birth?
If she did not give birth, the next few generations of female emperors would jump out of the stone.
Liu Zhao said in despair, "How would I know when my sister is willing to give birth? If I could, I would want to give birth to a son for her. "
Liu She glanced at his son.
Now that he had grown up, he still wanted to go against human relations?
To sum up, Jiang Yan was the one who was most distressed and anxious. The one who felt the most pain and anxiety was Liu Zhao. After all, this matter was related to his life.
Jiang Yan was very busy these days. Ji had been very busy these days, so Liu Zhao hadn't had the chance to see her.
He was sensible and would not disturb her at this time.
After waiting and waiting, he finally found the right opportunity.
On this day, the sun was shining brightly.
"Brother Rong Li looks so good today. You look especially handsome."
Changsheng was still wearing the blue and white school uniform of the Golden Scale Academy, while Feng Yi changed into the graduation uniform that only graduates were qualified to wear.
The male students all wore the same uniform with narrow sleeves and round collars. The waist belt could outline the slender figure of the youth, making him look handsome and tall.
Feng Yi usually dressed in a scholarly robe. Her face was on the frail side. She looked scholarly but not heroic.
Today, she was different from her usual style. Changsheng's eyes lit up when she saw her. She walked around him a few times.
"It's getting late. We still have to go to the drill ground. It will be rude if we are late."
Feng Yi hooked her fingers on Changsheng's palm to stop her from fiddling with the accessories on her waist. It was quite embarrassing.
Changsheng said, "Mr. Jiang is so nice. Today is Rong Li's big day. I was worried that I was not qualified to see him."
She could not see the previous graduation assessment. She thought that she would not be able to attend the graduation ceremony. Ji Fa said that all students of the Golden Scale Academy could attend. The other branch monasteries were far away, but each branch could still send a few dozen representatives to watch the ceremony. Just thinking about it made one realize how grand it would be.
When Feng Yi heard the two words' Lord Jiang ', she almost couldn't react.
Ginger? Ji Yunshu had changed her name. The usual "Lord Lanting" and "Lord Liu" were not very useful. Ji Yunshu did not explicitly say what her name was, so outsiders could only choose between "Duke Ming" and "Duke Jiang". Duke Ming was quite normal, but Duke Jiang was a little strange.
In the Investiture of the Gods, a novel written by a certain novelist, there was a character named Jiang Taigong.
Since Jiang? Ji Yunshu made it clear that she disliked the term 'Lord Jiang', so everyone changed it to 'Lord Jiang'. After all, it meant the same thing.
The scale of the Golden Scale Academy was not small. In addition to the representatives of the branches who came to watch the ceremony, there were more than two thousand students in the entire drill ground.
It was the same drill ground, the same group of people, but the mood of the spectators had changed.
Wind? Looking down at the large group of students dressed in blue and white uniforms, he could faintly see the grand future.
"Lord Jiang sure is generous."
Seeing so many students, did the aristocrats feel a sense of urgency?
No matter how many people there were in an aristocratic family, the scale could not reach this level, not to mention the talented disciples.
But these students were Jiang Taigong. Regardless of the quality, the quality alone was enough to make most of the aristocrats restless.
It was probably impossible for the aristocrats to monopolize education and official careers like before.
Feng Jue tilted his head and looked at Jiang Taigong, who was sitting in the main seat in the distance. Ji Yunshu was lost in thought for a long time.
However, Feng Jin felt honored. No matter how these students developed in the future, it would not affect the Feng family much. On the contrary, the Feng family would benefit a lot from it. At the end of the day, the Feng family's foundation was different from other aristocrats. Therefore, they could still talk and laugh and watch the wind and clouds.
To cater to today's atmosphere, Jiang Taigong was also wearing a female graduation uniform. However, the patterns and decorations on the clothes were more complicated. She was also wearing a thin, rich, and big-sleeved shirt on the outside. In terms of style, this set of clothes was also of the same series as the students.
Master Yuanjing took the lead, and a few big shots of the academy spoke one after another.
They had been in the education industry for so many years, but they had never been as happy as they were now. Among them, Master Yuanjing was the most happy.
This year, there were a total of 181 students who had successfully graduated. The rest of them did not perform well or did not have enough accumulation to graduate.
The three students with the best results would be given by Jiang Taigong. Ji would personally award a special graduation token.
According to the rules, the top three students' tokens would be made of silver, the fourth to the fiftieth would be made of bronze, and the students after that would be made of wood.
This year's top scholar was not Feng Yi, who was the most popular. It was not even a male student as everyone thought, but a female student. Although they knew it on the day the results were released, the audience was still a little surprised to see the person in person. There was a clamor of discussion among the crowd.
"You did very well. You need to keep up the good work for the subsequent scholar selection assessment."
Jiang Taigong? Ji personally handed the graduation token representing the top scholar to the hands of the top scholar.
The top scholar said, "I will not disappoint Lord Jiang."
The top scholar was a handsome young man. The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was full of "Little brother, do you want to date?"
The other party had never seen such a big scene, let alone Jiang Taigong. Ji was so nervous that his muscles were tense.
Jiang? Ji also said encouraging words and handed the token to the top scholar.
"You seem to have something to say to me?"
Jiang? Ji saw that the top scholar wanted to say something but was hesitant, so she took the initiative to ask.
The top scholar took the opportunity to ask her, "I heard that Lord Jiang was assassinated. Is he better now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Confucian scholar's face turned cold and he scolded softly, "Do you know your crime of peeping on your precious body?"
These words seemed to be reprimanding the top scholar, but in fact, he was protecting him.
Rather than waiting for Jiang? Ji would rather let the Confucian scholar scold him first. Ji could not pursue the matter further.
Jiang? Ji waved her hand to appease him, "It's not a big deal. It's just that I'm concerned about me. My body is fine now. You can rest assured."
The second half of the sentence was said to the top scholar.
The top scholar shyly revealed a happy expression and retreated with his hands folded in front.
Feng Zhen and the others watched with strange expressions. They could not help but glance at Wei Ci from the corner of their eyes.
Wei Ci was still smiling. They could not see anything wrong with him.
What a joke. In his previous life, he had seen many students who were obsessed with their younger brothers and sisters. Jiang Taigong had no one else!
Feng Zhen privately joked that Wei Ci's smiling face was the smile of the first wife.
As they spoke, it was the third flower's turn.
Feng? Ji, Zhang Ping, Shao Guang and the others all congratulated Feng Zhen because the third flower was Feng Zhen's eldest son, Feng Yi.
Feng Zhen was so happy that he could only see his teeth, but a few jealous fellows could not help but mock him.
He was not the top scholar nor the top scholar. He was only the third flower. How could he be so arrogant?
He was from an aristocratic family and was surpassed by two commoners. What was there to be happy about?
On second thought, some of the children of this batch were also graduates. They did not even get into the top ten, so they felt even more unbalanced.
"You have the style of your father, but you cannot be arrogant. You still need to work hard in the future. Don't let down your ancestor's reputation."
Jiang? Ji was very familiar with Feng Yi, so she did not say much. She was more like a senior admonishing a junior.
Feng Yi bowed and retreated. Ji also returned to the main seat.
The following students were awarded graduation badges by Master Yuanjing and the others.
The fourth to seventh students went up one by one. The eleventh to fiftieth students were in groups of two. The remaining students were in groups of five.
When all the students received their graduation tokens under the witness of the crowd, two hours had passed.
After the ceremony, there were some entertainment activities. The atmosphere was not as solemn as before.
Liu Zhao finally found a chance to talk to Jiang? Ji was alone.
"Sister, there's something I want to ask."
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