Do You Know?: I, the Little Cabinet Elder, Regent of the World

"In addition to hereditary titles, historical records, there are also hereditary titles for descendants, imperial residences and estates, posthumous titles from ancestors, and promotions in official positions."

"However, the specific results have not yet been officially determined and are still under discussion."

Grandma Sheng nodded slowly and said nothing more.

From the moment she learned that she was to compile a history book, the remaining honors and posthumous titles, no matter how precious, could hardly surprise her.

Compared to compiling history books, the remaining rewards were nothing.

History books!

In short, it's high-end!

Chapter 91: A Glimpse into the Lives of the Sheng Family!

Sheng Family School.

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves.

The Master, holding a scroll and stroking his white beard, walked slowly.

Below the Master's desk, three desks are neatly arranged on the left and three on the right.

However, perhaps because it was a break time, Zhuang Xuejiu only walked around and did not give a lecture.

There were six desks, but only five people were seated at the moment.

The one who was missing was Sheng Rulan.

The remaining students, including Sheng Changbai, sat upright, holding a brush, completely undisturbed by the "class break," and silently wrote their articles.

Sheng Changfeng glanced around, then picked up his book and began to read silently, occasionally getting distracted.

In comparison, Sheng Changfeng's temperament was a bit worse.

Judging from their demeanor, both of them are bookish.

Of the remaining three, there was a young man in a brocade robe with red lips and white teeth, sword-like eyebrows that reached his temples, and a gentle and refined demeanor. He was an exceptionally handsome man.

This person was none other than Young Master Qi Heng.

At this moment, Qi Heng occasionally glanced at a delicate and pretty young girl with an elegant and simple appearance.

The girl, around eleven or twelve years old, was somewhat dazed. Dressed in light green, she exuded an indescribable freshness and gentleness.

The only thing that's a bit frustrating is that the girl's handwriting is quite ugly, not exactly unbearable, but not far off either.

Her handwriting immediately shattered seven-tenths of her gentle and graceful demeanor.

The young master kept glancing at the girl in the light green dress, unaware that a girl in a peach-colored, high-necked, cross-collar ruqun was also watching him, occasionally frowning inwardly.

These three, however, showed absolutely no inclination to learn.

Two of them were women, who did not need to take the imperial examinations for official titles; the young master Qi Heng...

Hmm... Qi Heng will have the title of Duke in the future. If he doesn't care about power, theoretically he won't need to take the imperial examination!

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zhuang Xuejiu looked down twice, stroked his white beard, and asked, "Where is Rulan?"

The break time is almost never longer than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

At this point, more than an incense stick's time has passed.

Sheng Changbai, who was sitting on the left, looked back and was somewhat surprised not to see his fifth sister.

He quickly stood up and bowed to the scholar: "I will go find him."

As he spoke, Sheng Changbai strode towards the school gate. Just as he was about to leave the school, a shout came from outside.

"Duke!"

"He's been granted the title of Duke!"

Sheng Rulan, dressed in a light pink dress, ran quickly into the school, showing no trace of the ladylike demeanor expected of a woman.

Sheng Changbai frowned, his expression turned serious, and he seemed intent on reprimanding him.

How dignified!

Just then, Sheng Changfeng turned around and asked with a curious look, "What Duke?"

Having spent years mingling in the circles of noble children, he is most sensitive to these kinds of things.

"Brother-in-law!"

Panting heavily, Sheng Rulan said urgently, "My brother-in-law has expanded the territory, and the Emperor has ordered a reward, bestowing upon him the title of Duke!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, all six people in the hall turned their attention to Sheng Rulan.

"real or fake?"

Sheng Changfeng was startled and, disregarding classroom order, quickly walked up.

That's a Duke!

"My father told my mother, and my mother told me." Sheng Rulan put her hands on her hips and raised her head: "How could it be false?"

"Hi~!"

"Duke!"

The group all looked at Qi Heng.

This is the young master!

Originally, I thought the young master was the closest person to the Duke.

Unexpectedly, my brother-in-law became a duke first?

The key point is that this was a duke who founded the state and expanded its territory, not a duke who inherited the title.

"This..." Young Master Qi Heng was somewhat surprised and asked doubtfully, "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to confer titles. Even if the young Grand Secretary has made great contributions to expanding the territory, it is impossible to be granted the title of Duke in one step, right?"

What is a young master? He is naturally the son of a duke!

As the son of a duke, if you were to ask Qi Heng what he subconsciously considers most important, it would undoubtedly be the position of duke.

As a result, the young Grand Secretary was granted the title of Duke?

The barrier is too high!

Even if it's about expanding territory, there's no need to bestow such a high title, is there?

"It is the Duke."

Sheng Rulan explained, "However, it seems to be some kind of hereditary title, which cannot be passed down."

Liu Jue?

Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

That's pretty much it!

"Even a Duke of Liujue is still a Duke!"

Sheng Changfeng looked at him with admiration: "Scholars can't have their positions inherited!"

“Duke!” Sheng Changbai’s heart pounded, and he nodded slowly with his hands behind his back.

Years ago, he, his brother-in-law, and Zhong Huai discussed the state of the nation in Yangzhou, and also talked about the frontier.

Several years have passed, and my brother-in-law and Zhong Huai have expanded their territory.

As a friend, I am truly delighted and gratified!

"Then let's talk about expanding our territory."

Zhuang Xuejiu, intrigued, stroked his beard and smiled, "Sit down, everyone!"

The six students sat down together, listening with unprecedented focus.

Even the somewhat dazed Sheng Minglan suddenly perked up.

As night falls, everything becomes silent.

Hezhou was the seat of the Pacification Commissioner.

The study was filled with the flickering candlelight.

Jiang Zhao held the list of merits in his hand, pondering its contents.

"Officer."

A soft exclamation made Jiang Zhao put down the list in his hand and look up.

Sheng Hualan was dressed in a light blue brocade phoenix dress, her hair was tied up in a bun with a wooden hairpin, and her demeanor was elegant and gentle.

She carried a small plate of food and walked over slowly.

"My lord, military affairs are important, but you must also take care of your health. I just brewed a bowl of Seven Treasures Lei Cha, please have a taste."

Sheng Hualan held a spoon, gently scooped up a spoonful, blew on it twice, and fed it to him.

The so-called Seven Treasures Lei Cha is a tea soup made primarily from tea leaves, combined with ingredients such as peanuts, sesame seeds, walnuts, mung beans, red beans, glutinous rice, and ginger.

In comparison, it is somewhat similar to Laba porridge, but thinner, and still belongs to "tea" rather than "porridge".

Jiang Zhao took a bite, and it seemed that some honey had been deliberately added; the taste was indeed quite good.

"My lady, please have some too." With that, Jiang Zhao took the spoon from Sheng Hualan's hand, scooped out a spoonful, and fed it to her.

Sheng Hualan parted her lips slightly and smiled sweetly.

"Where is Huaijin?" Jiang Zhao asked casually.

Several years have passed, and his eldest son, Jiang Huaijin, is now over four years old and has started school.

“Cai Zan was coaxed and has already fallen asleep,” Sheng Hualan replied softly.

Jiang Zhao nodded slowly.

"Is the Master going to the capital in a few days?" Sheng Hualan asked softly.

Jiang Zhao nodded, knowing why Sheng Hualan had asked that question: "At that time, I estimate I'll be able to stay in Bianjing for a month or two to rest. If you'd like to come to the capital, my wife, let's go together!"

Sheng Hualan was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

The husband and wife shared a spoonful each.

For a moment, a peculiar atmosphere arose.

Before an incense stick could burn out, a bowl of Qibao Lei Cha (a type of tea) was completely devoured.

Jiang Zhao put down the bowl with one hand and naturally put his arm around his wife with the other.

To be fair, Sheng Hualan, dressed in simple clothes, possessed a charming demeanor befitting a married woman, mixed with the dignified air of a well-bred lady, making her extremely attractive.

"Ah!" Sheng Hualan exclaimed in surprise.

"Shulan gave birth to Heng'er for me, my wife, please have another child for me!"

Jiang Zhao picked up his wife and strode towards the bedroom.

"My lord." Sheng Hualan's clear eyes gradually became misty.

"Hmm."

"Official!"

*Ahem* Regarding the specific rewards bestowed upon the protagonist, I'm still working on it, but I expect to see them tomorrow.

Chapter 92 Parading Through the Streets on Horseback!

June, the eighth year of the Jiayou era.

Xuande Gate was one of the twenty-one outer city gates of Bianjing (Kaifeng).

Led by Jiang Zhao, more than twenty key meritorious officials led over a hundred soldiers to this point.

This expedition brought a total of about three thousand soldiers.

However, these soldiers could not get too close to the imperial city, so they were led to the eastern suburban camp to rest.