When the national mourning ends, the imperial edict sealed in the sandalwood box will naturally be issued.

"Subordinate to heaven and be the emperor; here is the marquis of Yong'an, Ye Rong, who is loyal and wise, has both virtue and talent, is humble and kind, and is humble and kind. He is the pillar of the country. He should use wise ministers to govern the country and stay away from treacherous and slanderous. He was specially granted the position of Ye Rong as the deputy commander of the patrol and the emperor to walk forward."

After the eunuch recited the imperial edict, he saw the Marquis of Yong'an still kneeling there: "Waiting Yong'an? Waiting Yong'an?"

"ah?"

This made the eunuch who was sent the order mistakenly think that Ye Rong was too happy and hurriedly congratulated him: "Others need to take the scientific examination to enter the officialdom. You are so lucky that you will reach the top in one step."

"My father-in-law is sure that's right?"

"Look at what you said, I have passed on the decree for a lifetime. What can I admit my mistakes when I write it? You will know it yourself later." Seeing that Ye Rong was still confused, the eunuch said again: "I heard that it was the Regent and the Queen Mother who ordered you. Don't stand there, thank you quickly."

Photographed - Zheng - Wang - Qin - point?

The sentence Han Yan said before fainting came out of his mind: I really misread you.

It turns out...it turns out that's what it means.

My God.

When the eunuch left, Ye Rong picked up the imperial edict and flipped it over and over again, and finally let her see the clue: "Damn it, you should have said it was too illiterate. The whole family was loyal and wise, but it was actually considered a family of killing..."

An hour later, Ye Rong and Wang Shan met at the horse camp in the western suburbs.

"What are you doing here?" asked Mr. Wang.

"Of course I bought a horse." And I bought a fast-moving horse.

"Is it possible that I want to buy a horse and ride to the execution ground?"

"..." What a guy who can't chat.

"What is the outcome of escape?" asked Ji Shanshan.

Of course she knew that if she died generously, she could still preserve her ancestor's name; if she escaped, all the Ye family's titles would be deprived.

"I, Ye Rong, are definitely not a coward who escaped at the last minute." Ye Rong's answer first was strong, and then his tone changed: "Please call me an elite who retreated from difficulties!"

After choosing the horses, Ye Rong sold all the few remaining calligraphy and paintings, and put them on his body with cash. Although he left in a hurry, he still did not miss what he should do.

First, he submitted a memorial to the court, saying that he had no talent and virtue, and he might have let down the love between the Queen Mother and the Regent.

Then he wrote a letter to his uncle, telling him that he was going to go outside to experience his experience and asked him not to worry.

When Ye Rong thought of his uncle, he felt guilty. He had agreed before that the national mourning would be over, so he would accompany him to Qiushan to stay for a while.

Now that the plan is ruined, I wonder if she will scold her for being heartless and only care about traveling around herself?

No matter what, it’s important to save your life first. If you’re gone, how can you play with him?

After the letter was sent, Ye Rong did not delay for a moment and left the city overnight.

...

It's no different from what Ye Rong thought.

When Uncle Tai saw the content on the letter, he began to scold: "The bastard must have run out to play by himself, and he thinks I'm cumbersome."

The Tai Shugong is the younger brother of the Saint Zu Emperor - King Jingyang.

After four generations of emperors, his status was particularly high. Unfortunately, the princess left early and had no children to accompany her in her life. At the age of fifty, she suddenly had the urge to take over an adopted son. Looking at the court and the country, only Ye Hengbo could get his eyes.

Later, something happened to Ye Hengbo, and the old man naturally regarded the baby in his cradle as his own grandson.

Shortly after Ye Rong's letter was delivered, the relatives and chiefs of various tribes gathered outside to seek to see their ancestors.

After entering the door, I first gave false greetings and went around for a long time, and finally got to the point, it turned out to be for the imperial edict to grant officials.

"Old ancestor, you have to make the decision for us this time. According to the rules, the royal relatives are like civilians. They need to take scientific examinations before they can become officials in the court. Everyone abides by their duties. Without exception, Han Yan broke this law after just a few days of being the regent, so that a person without fame would become the deputy commander of the patrol."

"When you promulgated this law, you strongly supported the ancestors, Han Yan, to do this, and didn't you slap you in the face in public?"

"Now the Regent claims to be in good health and avoid us. My ancestors, you can't sit still."

"Old Ancestor?" Everyone suddenly calmed down.

A uniform snoring made the people present blush.

The ancestor actually fell asleep.

"Old..." Someone was anxious and wanted to go over and wake him up. After walking for a few steps, he asked someone to hold him up: "You are crazy."

My ancestors were angry at getting up.

The snoring was getting louder and louder, and I would definitely not wake up for a while, so everyone had to leave dejectedly.

The group of people left, and the old man opened his eyes.

The housekeeper followed King Jingyang for many years and had already mastered his eyesight. While supporting him, he said, "These guys just can't stand others' goodness."

"Whose official did Han Yan confer?"

The housekeeper held the tea: "Who else can it be? Just Xiaohou Ye."

Hearing Ye Rong's name, the old man even had a smug look on his wrinkles, he took the tea handed over by the butler: "No wonder he's anxious."

The patrol battalion has little official position, but its power is not small. The entire Yong'an City is in the jurisdiction of the patrol battalion. The key is that the empress dowager of the dynasty was particularly allowed to walk forward.

Walking in front of the emperor is usually an honor that only the Golden Armored Guards have. Ye Rong is equivalent to having two positions, a patrol battalion and a Golden Armored Guard. As he walks, if he becomes a celebrity...

"They are afraid that the little marquis will become an official."

"Old guy, I think clearly." The housekeeper thought with him.

"Hehe, are you always like a mirror?"

The old man said to himself: "The bastard is so brave, he dares to disobey the imperial edict, haha."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Isn't this kind of personality raised by my ancestors? It's better for the little marquis to run out, so I can avoid fighting with these people and worry."

"I know what the hell is thinking about them - they are not asking Ye Rong to be an official, they are afraid that there will be a second Ye Hengbo, which will block their way."

Before the new law, the power of clan members was second only to the royal power, and even surpassed that of the royal power, because their descendants and relatives were all in the court, and those fat people were occupied by them. The network of relationships was complicated, and the emperor wanted to punish them, but he had no choice but to do anything to them.

Later, Ye Hengbo advocated breaking the old laws and creating a new revolution - hereditary descendants could only enjoy the treatment of titles. If they wanted to become officials in the court, they had to pass the scientific examination like civilians.

As soon as the law came out, the clans regarded Ye Hengbo as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh. When they got the opportunity, they secretly stumbling.

"Old prince, please forgive me for being too much. If the little marquis Ye is really the second Ye Hengbo..."

The dragon gives birth to dragons and phoenixes, and Ye Hengbo's blood flows in his bones. Ye Rong will never be much worse.

"This kid is much smarter than his father. He doesn't have time to eat, drink and have fun. How could he get this mess of muddy water?"

The housekeeper didn't say anything more. He knew that if he continued, the old prince would definitely be sad.
Chapter completed!