The eldest son is fierce

Fuck you!

Tang Yi looked at Emperor Yanwen's smug face and couldn't help but want to punch him.

You sound so strong and domineering, it seems like you are bragging in front of me!

"I confer the title of Marquis of Jingbian upon Tang Qi. What do you think?"

At this time, the smile on Emperor Yanwen's face gradually faded, and his voice was filled with a hint of coldness.

This turn of events caught Tang Yi off guard.

Confer the title of nobility upon Tang Qi?

In the great victory of Nanjing, Tang Qi, a general who had not even reached the Zhongtian level, led his army to defeat Huangfu Zong, who had reached the perfect Datian level. Moreover, he defeated the larger force with a smaller one. This record is indeed amazing!

Being granted a title of nobility is definitely enough.

"I'm not targeting Tang Qi. If the great victory in the southern border really happened, then there's no problem in making Tang Qi a marquis."

"But, Your Majesty, don't you think... this victory is too strange?"

Tang Yi looked up at Emperor Yanwen and said, "You can make me a marquis, but it would be best if you verify the victory in the southern border with multiple sources. Otherwise, you will make a fool of yourself and be embarrassed."

Emperor Yanwen looked grim, how could he not know all this?

But the problem is that the great victory in the southern border has now spread throughout Dayan due to the deliberate exaggeration of some people. The moment the victory report was sent to the capital, Prime Minister Qi Wendao and his party had already started to help Tang Qi get the title.

If he didn't show any expression, I'm afraid people all over the world would say he was mean and ungrateful.

It’s just a marquis, he can afford it.

But the problem is that he and Tang Yi have the same worry. The imperial edict to confer the title of marquis has been issued, and then there will be big problems with the great victory in the southern border. Who will be slapped in the face then?

It was his face that was hit!

By then, people all over the world will say that he cannot distinguish right from wrong.

He felt annoyed when he thought about this, so he was too lazy to argue with Qi Wendao and others, and ran to Nanshan to watch Tang Yi dig for gold.

To be honest, Emperor Yanwen always had an illusion that being by the side of this young man gave him an inexplicable sense of security...

"Okay, I will find out the truth as soon as possible..." Emperor Yanwen said in a deep voice.

Tang Yi pursed his lips and wanted to remind Emperor Yanwen again, but he held back the words when they came to his lips.

He had carefully studied the map of the southern border in the past few days. The battle that Tang Qi led his army to fight against Nanjing was just a small village on the border between Nanjing and Dayan.

The large military force in that place could not be deployed, so a war involving several thousand people took place, and then Nanjing inexplicably surrendered.

He would never believe that there is no problem here even if you beat him to death.

But he couldn't say too much about this kind of thing. If he said too much, it would seem like he was narrow-minded and deliberately targeting him, Tang Qi.

After chatting with Emperor Yanwen for half an incense stick of time, Tang Yi went straight back to Jingzhao Prefecture and called a meeting of all the key members of Jingzhao Prefecture to formally begin the layout of Nanshan.

At the same time, Tang Yi asked a clerk to write for him and send invitations to hundreds of families, big and small, in Kyoto.

It's called: Bounty Banquet.

The invitation letter read:

There is a gold mine in Nanshan. If you want to get a piece of the pie, come to me quickly.

……

At the same time, the Tang family.

Tang Jing, Yan Shuangyu, and Tang Hao and his wife were kneeling in the Tang family ancestral hall.

After kowtowing more than a dozen times in front of the ancestral tablets, Tang Jing's voice, filled with excitement and trembling, spread throughout the ancestral hall.

"Thanks to the blessings of our ancestors, Qi'er has won a great battle in the southern border and is about to be appointed a marquis and prime minister. Our Tang family... has finally risen again."

"Qi'er returns to the court, and my Tang family will surely be able to shake off the gloom and become the new elite of Kyoto once again."

Tang Jing's eyes turned red as he spoke. God knows how long he had been waiting for this day.

Now, he finally got what he was waiting for.

Tang Yi is unfilial and abandons the Tang family like a piece of trash, so what?

He still has three sons to rely on. So what if he is the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery? What a big deal? He is just a plaything in the hands of Emperor Yanwen!

But if his Qi'er is granted a title of nobility, he will be the Marquis of Jingbian, with an army and power in his hands, which will greatly increase the Tang family's voice in the situation in Kyoto.

Yan Shuangyu was also very excited, tears streaming down her face.

During this period of time, she was treated badly by Tang Yi, including humiliation and imprisonment. Now she has finally made it through.

Her son was very promising and would soon be made a marquis, and she would soon become the marquis's mother.

Thinking of this, Yan Shuangyu clenched her fists and couldn't help but want to roar to the sky.

Liu Ruyu, did you see that? My son is also about to become a marquis. My son is no worse than your son, hahahaha…

Tang Hao was also very excited. He had had enough of the humiliation he had felt recently.

When his third brother returns to the capital, he will surely regain his strength and once again command the attention of the major families in Kyoto as before.

Only Lin Zhu lowered his head, and his relatively good-looking face became extremely ferocious.

Tang Qi is going to be granted the title of Marquis of Jingbian. Tang Yi, are you just going to stand by and watch?

"Madam, Hao'er, please renovate the house quickly during this period."

Tang Jing stood up and looked at Yan Shuangyu and Tang Hao. "Qi Wendao and his men are already blocking the entrance to His Majesty's palace. If nothing unexpected happens, His Majesty's decree for Qi'er to return to the capital will be issued soon."

"Qi'er will be able to return to Kyoto in three months at most..."

Thinking of the scene of Tang Qi wearing armor and holding a spear, being welcomed by the people of Kyoto, Tang Hao was so excited that his breathing became rapid.

This is what a man should do!

Tang Yi now has a very high reputation in Kyoto, and that is all due to his boastful mouth.

But Tang Qi is different, he fought based on his real skills.

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely decorate the house well and will definitely not let Qi'er down."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Zhu and said coldly, "Zhu'er, ask your parents to give you another 5,000 taels... no, give them 10,000 taels to help the Tang family. Qi'er will soon be the Marquis of Jingbian. With him taking care of us, the Lin family will be able to live a good life."

Lin Zhu suddenly looked up at Tang Jing.

But Tang Jing was seen holding his hands in front of his chest, praying devoutly in front of his ancestors, as if he didn't hear Yan Shuangyu's words at all.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhu just found it ridiculous. The father-in-law whom she once thought was unattainable turned out to be just a hypocrite!

"Okay, mother, I understand. I'll go back to my parents' home later..."

Lin Zhu bowed and spoke in a low voice.

"Why are you going back to your mother's house? You're coming back to the Lin family covered in wounds. Don't the Lin family think that I, as your mother-in-law, am bullying you?"

Yan Shuangyu instantly became furious and glared at Lin Zhu, saying, "You are not allowed to go. Just write a letter and have the maid deliver it and ask them to send the silver."

"It is an honor for a lowly merchant to be able to marry into the Marquis of Jingbian Mansion."

Lin Zhu clenched his hands into fists tightly, his eyes turning red.

Oh, a lowly merchant?

If it weren't for the subsidies from those lowly merchants you mentioned, you, Yan Shuangyu, would have starved to death long ago. How could you still be so bossy here?

……

At the same time, in a small town in the southern border.

A middle-aged man looked at the government notice of a great victory in the southern border, his face flushed with excitement.

But before he could even scream, a beautiful woman in black holding a sword stood in front of him.

"Hua Haoqi, right? Come with me, someone wants to see you!"