Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

Knowing that the person announcing the decree was heading towards the Marquis' Mansion, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Mo felt even more relieved, as he was afraid that the Emperor had forgotten what he said yesterday, or had misunderstood.

I couldn't help but glance at Xin An, and happened to see Xin An secretly exhaling, and the corners of his mouth rose again. It turned out that he was not the only one who couldn't keep his balance.

"The imperial edict has arrived~"

Eunuch Zhao came in person to deliver the decree. As soon as he entered the room, he saw that all the people in the Tang family were waiting for him. He was very satisfied and did not delay any longer. "Tang Mo of Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion accepts the decree~"

Tang Mo stood at the front, lifted his robe and knelt down, "I will accept your order."

Everyone knelt on the ground. Eunuch Zhao glanced around and said, "In compliance with the will of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims: Tang Mo, the second son of Marquis Weiyuan, has the style of his ancestors, is both virtuous and talented, and is a pillar of the country. He should be the heir of the Marquis Weiyuan Mansion, inherit the glory of the Marquis Mansion, and live up to my expectations. I decree this~"

Tang Gang blinked, suspecting that he was hallucinating. Not only was it the first time he heard such a brief and straightforward imperial edict, but also that the second son was a pillar of the country with both talent and virtue?

What a big joke!

Tang Mo's old face turned red. The emperor could have used those parallel four-syllable and six-syllable words that no one could understand, but this... was too straightforward.

Xin An: I understood the imperial edict for the first time. Do you think Tang Mo has not read enough?

"Sir, please accept the order."

Eunuch Zhao looked at Tang Mo with a smile. Tang Mo respectfully stretched out his hand to take the imperial edict. Eunuch Zhao said, "Prince, the emperor has high hopes for you. This imperial edict was written by the emperor himself. I hope you will remember what I said to the emperor yesterday and don't let him down."

Tang Mo quickly opened the imperial edict and saw that Eunuch Zhao said to Tang Gang cheerfully, "The Emperor was very concerned when he learned that the Marquis had been ill for a long time and asked me to tell you that you are blessed. Take good care of yourself and leave all the external affairs to the Crown Prince."

"Young people, you always need to practice more."

These words almost suffocated Tang Gang. Was he afraid that he would block the second brother's way, so he specially attacked him?

When did the emperor value the second son so much?

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to thank and bowed his hands, "Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. I am not in good health and I am afraid I will not be able to recover for a while. I can only let my son take care of the important matters here and abroad. I hope he can do more and help Your Majesty."

"The Emperor said that the Marquis is very methodical in his work, and he hopes that you will recover soon and return to serve the court."

Wang asked Zhang to serve tea and silver to the eunuchs who came to announce the decree, and asked them to stay for a while. Eunuch Zhao took the purse and said with a smile: "The emperor is still waiting for me to return to the palace to report, so I dare not delay any longer."

Xin An held her belly and walked forward. "It's freezing cold, and you've been working hard, father-in-law. I heard that you're afraid of the cold, so I got a good wild ginseng a few days ago and gave it to you to nourish your body."

Cui Ping held the box and handed it to Eunuch Zhao, "This is specially selected by the young lady, please accept it."

Wild ginseng is hard to find, so Eunuch Zhao naturally likes it, but he still has to politely decline. Xin An said, "You can serve the emperor better only if you are in good health and spirit. Only if the emperor is well can we all be well. This is also our dedication to the emperor, so please don't refuse."

Everyone knows that Eunuch Zhao has been serving the Emperor since he was young, and has been through thick and thin. How can outsiders explain the situation here?

Eunuch Zhao once again realized how capable Xin An was, so he had no choice but to accept the gift. "Thank you, Madam. Yesterday, General Xu sent gifts to the palace, some of which were New Year gifts presented by Boss Xin to the emperor. The emperor heard that the Xin family had set up a clan school in Huaijiang and had taken in many poor children to teach them to read and understand reason, so he praised Boss Xin a lot."

Xin An didn't know about this. It might be that the New Year gifts were prepared after his third uncle set off for the capital. He lamented that his father was so good at scheming that he even sent New Year gifts to the emperor.

"My father always said that the Xin family's present status is inseparable from the emperor's wisdom and bravery, and he would not refuse anything he could do with all his heart."

"Boss Xin is righteous."

Eunuch Zhao did not delay any longer and led his people back to the palace. The mansion was really lively at this time. No one cared about Tang Gang's mood anymore. They kept talking to Tang Mo. Tang Yong patted Tang Mo on the shoulder and said, "Second uncle has always thought that you have a promising future. Work hard."

Even Tang Yu said a few words of encouragement cheerfully, and Tang Quan'er and her two sisters presented gifts on the spot. Everyone present had their own little thoughts, but without exception, they all felt that Tang Mo was a better candidate to be the crown prince than Tang Rong.

Tang Rong is more like Tang Gang, with his eyes on the back of his head, so he can't easily see his relatives, but Tang Mo is different, he is much closer to them.

It would be more beneficial for them if Tang Mo was in charge of the Marquisate.

Tang Gang couldn't hold back his expression. Wang smiled and stepped forward, "My Lord, now is an auspicious time. Do you want to open the ancestral hall now and inform the ancestors?"

No matter how dissatisfied Tang Gang was, he could only nod. Everything was ready. As soon as the door of the ancestral hall was opened, all the tributes flowed in one after another. It took no more than half an incense stick to get everything ready. The men all went in, and the women waited outside.

After worshipping the ancestors, Tang Yu took out a box under the ancestral tablet, which contained the imperial decree that Tang Rong was named the crown prince. Now he was going to move it out and put Tang Mo's copy on top. At that moment, Tang Gang felt like a knife was cutting his heart...

"My Lord, you are tired. Your ankle has not yet healed and your cough is still there. You should rest well."

After leaving the ancestral hall, Wang walked up to Tang Gang with a smile, ignoring his ugly face. She calculated that Tang Gang might be about to collapse, so she sent him back early to avoid being upset by seeing him. "Manager Zhang, send the Marquis back to his room to rest."

Everyone agreed, saying that it was freezing cold and Tang Gang had to be extra careful. "We're all family, so there's no need to be so formal. We're just here for the fun and we'll have to go back. If the Marquis's Mansion wants to host a banquet, we'll come back."

Tang Gang curled his lips, but didn't say a word in the end. He let Manager Zhang support him back to the house. The old lady felt sad watching this scene.

Tang Gang is unpopular and has lost all his authority.

After a while of excitement, it was already noon. Wang wanted to keep them for dinner, but she was considerate and said they would come again when the mansion held a banquet. Then they said goodbye together.

Everyone smiled and left the house. Wang and Xin An immediately discussed the banquet. Xin An said, "It stands to reason that it is the period of mourning for the Queen Mother right now, and there are so many things going on in the mansion, it is really difficult to hold a wedding."

"But this is the emperor's will. This is a happy event. If we don't hold it or hold it too perfunctorily, people might complain about it and make the emperor dissatisfied. We are in a dilemma. It's better to hold a banquet and invite a few close relatives to come. It won't be too lively, but it will show importance."

Wang thought it was a good idea and asked the old lady for her opinion.

The old lady smiled and said that they could just take care of it. "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest. You guys can take care of the affairs in the mansion."

The old lady had something on her mind, and returned to Chunrong Hall with Ganlu's support. At this point, she was relieved about the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion, but she felt sorry for Tang Gang, thinking that his current situation was too pitiful.