Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Even the elders in the clan have nothing to say.

It's really a waste of time.

In the corner, a man in gray was quietly drinking and eating meat.

Although he is a child of the Qian family, he has no intention of joining the discussion at all.

From time to time, he looked up at the enraged crowd with disdain in his eyes.

As a rare sober person, he is more aware of the meaning of this move in the clan.

On the surface, it seems that it is because of the cold lips and cold teeth, and solidarity with the Bai clan.

In fact, it is against the imperial court's order to extend grace!

This decree to weaken the power of the gentry was proposed by Qin Xuan, so he naturally put the blame on him.

To encircle the Qin Mansion and make Qin Xuan bow his head to the gentry, so that the emperor would feel jealous and revoke the Tweeting Order.

After all, although the current gentry is powerful, like the emperor, no one dares to tear their faces apart.

It's just a different angle.

As for the surname Qin, who asked him to propose such decrees that are unfavorable to the gentry? Naturally, he can only become a victim in the game between the two sides!

None of these people is the eldest son, which is already very telling!

"A group of ignorant people, pathetic...!"

Qian Hong squinted at the excited crowd, took a sip from the wine bar, his eyes were full of disdain.

If it weren't for the order of the clan, he wouldn't have been used as a spear to come to such a dangerous place.

At the same time, there is a faint desire in my heart.

As the second son, he naturally hoped that the Tweet Order could be implemented.

Although the power in the clan is divided into pieces...but so what?

At least I can get one of them, instead of just looking at it like now.

The father's title belongs to the elder brother, not to him.

Although during Shang Yang's reform, if the father likes it, he can also give the title to the second son he likes.

But those who really do this are rare.

After all, it is too difficult for Daqin to raise his title.

How could he be willing to distribute it to other sons, diluting the gold content of the eldest son inheriting the title.

When you want to re-promote the title, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing the sky!

Therefore, if they are not really loved to the extreme, they usually let the heir inherit the title alone in order to maintain the status of the family.

There are voluntary decrees, but it is open to question if there is no voluntary decree.

If you really want to, why do you have to promulgate a push-forward decree to force it forward.

Qian Hong just changed to a first-level official when he exchanged grain for the noble.

According to the law, he also needs to serve all kinds of corvee!

Only by inheriting the title of his father's fifth doctor can he completely avoid corvee.

It's a pity that the future title will belong to the elder brother and has nothing to do with him.

Qian Hong has already made up his mind that it is not appropriate to get too involved in the matter of besieging the Qin Mansion.

As long as you can deal with it, it's fine.

"Oh~!"

Qian Hong sighed and drank his wine with a depressed face.

suddenly

A strange man sat beside him with a wine cup.

He smiled and asked, "Why does this brother drink alone, instead of celebrating with other noble disciples?"

Qian Hong was taken aback, and looked up at the middle-aged man next to him.

Shaking his head, he said, "Congratulations? Why do you want to celebrate? Is it really something to be happy about for us?"

Perhaps because of boredom, Qian Hong couldn't help complaining.

The people gathered here are not the eldest sons, so there is no harm in complaining.

As for the stranger who took the initiative to get close in front of him, he didn't care much.

So what if these words are passed back to the family?

His father's health became worse and worse, and Qian Hong became more and more desperate.

The man's expression was flat, but his eyes were focused on the other's face.

When I saw the other party's disappointment for a moment, I knew it instantly.