Chapter 350

"Well It should also depend on the credit If you have done enough The emperor should give you a hereditary title, so that you can live without worry If the contribution is less, or if there is no merit, the emperor will order someone to settle you down. After all, you are seriously injured for the country, and our emperor is a Ming Jun, and he will never treat you badly... "

"Well, if I get the hereditary title, but my eldest son is weak and sick, and is not suitable to have children, how can this title be inherited?"

"You're stupid, wouldn't you let your second son inherit the title..."

"That is, although it is stipulated in the law of the kingdom of Qingyan that the title of the Lord is passed on to the emperor and the leader, the law is dead, but you are alive The eldest son can't extend his descendants, so the title can naturally be passed on to the second son... "

"You can also pass on the title to the eldest son, and let the eldest son inherit one from the children of his people..."

"The children who are adopted from the family are not their own grandchildren. Their hard-earned titles are not cheap for others. If I want to adopt them, they will inherit your second son's children. However, this title will fall into the hands of my own grandchildren."

"If you want to do something so complicated, just let the second son inherit the title. The second son and the eldest son are brothers, and they will certainly take care of their brother..."

"That's to say, it's not easy to earn a hereditary title. The eldest son who is physically disabled and can't even extend his descendants is not qualified to continue the title. He should take the initiative to give up the title, let his strong brother inherit it, and carry forward the title to the next generation. He is physically disabled, mediocre, and dominates the title. His mind is too narrow-minded It is... "

In the last sentence, she raised her voice abruptly and heard Murong Xue raise her eyebrows in a sharp voice: "how do I feel that their comments seem to have some meaning?"

"They meant something." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, glancing at the opposite elegant room: "they are deliberately said to the guests in the bamboo box to listen to..."

Song Tianwen is in the bamboo room? Murong Xue blinked his eyes and looked at the bamboo box through the slightly opened door

In the bamboo box, song Tianwen sat in front of the round table, his face black, and was about to drip ink. He looked coldly at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him: "did you call me here to listen to this?"

"No, no, I sincerely invited my elder brother to have dinner. I don't know how the guests in the hall can say these words..." Song Qian, a middle-aged man, shook his head. The innocent and helpless twinkling in his eyes did not seem to be fake. Song Tianwen hummed heavily: "not the best!"

Song Qian's eyes sank and said, "but, big brother, there is a certain truth in what they say. Your body You are sick and can't have any more children. You only have a daughter like Qingyan. You always have to inherit the title by adopting children. It's better to take advantage of ourselves, my two sons. You can take one of them... "

From the day when he knew that song Tianwen had become a eunuch and could not have any more children, he had this plan. However, song Tianwen was seriously injured and had been recuperating. He couldn't find a suitable opportunity to mention it. Now, when the guests in the hall mentioned this matter, he spoke frankly.

Song Tianwen's slightly improved complexion was suddenly gloomy. He was only in his thirties this year. He was still a long way from his old age and death. He had enough time to choose successors. Why should he have to choose them now? As if he had not lived long

Song Tian asked the bottom of his eyes flashed a thick anger, impatient way: "I have my own discretion, you don't have to say more..."

Song Qian's calm smile suddenly froze on his face. Big brother, this is Not satisfied with his two sons? Yes, his two sons are not very successful, but they are the big brother's nephew and his father's grandson. They are qualified to inherit the title.

"Big brother, can you tell me what the plan is?"

"Not yet." Song Tianwen impatiently back to him, eyelids slightly calm, a pair of unwilling to say more appearance.

"The elder brother didn't think about it well, but he was ready to inherit the title from the adoptive family, the clever children?" Song Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Tianwen. His eyes and eyebrows were full of mockery: if he liked his son as the heir to the title, he had already nodded his head and agreed to his proposal. How could he be so impetuous

Song Tian asked the chest Teng of burning fury, without politeness way: "is again how? Your two sons are not good at literature and martial arts. None of them is expected to be a marquis. If the position of Marquis of Wu'an is handed over to them, the whole house of marquis Wu'an will be in a mess. "

"Now the Marquis house of Wu'an is a second rate one, which has already declined enough. Do you still want the Marquis to become the third, the fourth, and finally to be removed from the nobility in the capital city..."

Song Qian frowned, leisurely way: "elder brother can teach them well..."

"Your two sons are not young. Their personalities have been set. If they are taught, they will not be as smart as they are..." Song Tianwen waved his hand and interrupted his words, and his eyes flashed with strong impatience.

"The elder brother's intention is to take over the young children from the family and inherit the title?" Song Qian looks at Song Tianwen coldly."That's right." Song Tianwen nodded and said word for word: "it's best to select the younger and smarter ones to carry forward the Marquis' mansion in Wu'an. Even if they can't, they can keep the status quo..."

"Don't be so grandiose. I understand what the elder brother means. The younger children don't remember things. The elder brother teaches him carefully. He will treat you as his own father. Unlike my two sons, who are both over ten years old, even if they are adopted to the elder brother, they will know that I am their biological father..."

Song Qian said slowly, with an undisguised irony at the bottom of his eyes: people are selfish. Song Tianwen has become a eunuch and can no longer have his own offspring. Therefore, he is going to raise a child who does not remember anything, so that the child can regard him as his own father, respect and be close to

However, "the position of marquis Wu'an is the result of the injury and bloody struggle of our legitimate elders. The eldest brother gave it to others easily. If the father had a spirit in heaven, he would surely die with his eyes closed..."

"Shut up! My father is a man of reason. My adopted child is surnamed song. He inherited his father's surname. It is better to give Wu'an Marquis's house to him with a proper name than to give it to your two sons who are black sheep and destroy the Marquis house of Wu'an... "

Song Tianwen beat down this sentence fiercely. He stood up and walked out with crutches on his back

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!