At the court meeting the next day, the emperor deliberately expressed his opinion on Sun Xijue, the heir of King An, and the court immediately exploded!

"Your Majesty, this case must not be opened!"

"If King An is allowed to make his grandson his heir grandson this time, I am afraid that the Lord's family will be unstable in the future!" Nima's original dispute between wives and concubines was enough, if there was no concubine in the family, the concubine would still have a chance to stuff her son into her mother's house after marrying, and the concubine would still have a way to live? That son-in-law still has to follow a piece to calculate the Yue family?

Those nobles who were fascinated by the concubines and aunts were in a hurry. If you have a son-in-law at home, you don't say a word, and you have the right to watch the play.

"I don't know what the opinion of King An's clan is." Scholar Zhao directly clicked to the key.

The ministers were silent. That's right! To establish an heir and grandchildren, you need to go to the family tree, and you have to get the consent of the clan!

Everyone looked at King An together.

King An originally closed his eyes and dozed off, but was stabbed by his colleagues behind him, a spirit woke up, raised his eyes to look around, and found that everyone was looking at him, very inexplicable, he subconsciously wiped his mouth. The corners of the ministers' mouths twitched, and they were secretly jealous of God's injustice, and they let this incompetent person occupy a place in the court!

"I asked you if you have the consent of the clan to establish an heir?" A person next to him whispered a reminder.

King An hurriedly came out of the ranks, with a straight face, and said righteously: "If you don't agree, you will divide the sect!" ”

The ministers gasped!

Divide!

If there are officials in King An's clan, I'm afraid they will all jump out and point at King An's nose and scold, right?

It's a pity that the ability of the prince of Xian'an is limited, and he only helped his brother of one of his mother's compatriots to find a seven-grade fat shortage in the capital and two cousins served as petty officials in the Qingzhou fiefdom, and he did not have the authority to discuss politics in the upper court.

However, this does not prevent someone from speaking for them.

"Lord An, don't be an unfilial person who forgets his ancestors!" Zhao University's morale was so angry that his eyebrows were upside down. I don't even want my ancestors, is this still a human being?

King An stalked his neck, grinned, and began his specialty: howl.

"But I agreed with them to pass on the succession, and see what they all have to give me! Hold the fiefdom out of the interest do not send to the capital, every year just a few carts of fruits, vegetables and rice grains dazzling people deceive people, now the palace still owes the treasury tens of thousands of silver has not been paid off, the emperor is merciful, although he didn't say anything, but I feel uncomfortable! The chief steward of my family went back to preside over the funeral of the unfilial son a few days ago, and he was still held back by the steward over there. After the funeral is over, the family property is counted, and the treasury money is gone! The granary is also mostly empty! There aren't a few valuable things in the library, and all that's left are the big guys who are heavy and stupid! Zuihou still told the clansmen, saying that the things, money, and food were moved to the house of the unfilial son's parents, who was originally poor, but now they live in a compound with five entrances and five exits! The whole splendid one, there were no less than two hundred slaves and maidservants! The carriages and horses of the palace also dare to sit! I don't see if they are worthy or not! was so angry that the big steward reported it directly to the officials and accused them of embezzling family property! Besides, "he sniffled at the right time, took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears, not wanting his tears to flow more fiercely!"

This veil, a proper house fighting trick! It must have been dipped in onion juice and chili water or something.

Gao Shenghan secretly guessed that King An's hard work and dedication performance continued.

"A few nights ago, I had a dream, and my father pointed at me with a stick and scolded: 'I can't even keep my family business if I don't have a chance! Lao Tzu and your grandfather don't eat as much incense as they eat in the next room! Lao Tzu fought hard to kill his two sons to earn the family business, is it for you to give it to people to lose? I knew you were incompetent, why not take you to the battlefield and leave your brother behind! When I woke up, I pondered my father's words and felt that they made sense. The title of the ancestor was beheaded in the fifth generation, and by the time of his great-grandfather's generation, he was already a commoner. Now the title on my body was earned by my father, based on the lives of my two elder brothers, and in exchange for my father's contribution to saving Emperor Qianwu, and has nothing to do with the clansmen. Why do I have to look at the faces of my clansmen when I have heirs and grandchildren? Although everyone is in the family of the ancestor King An, the title on this king now has nothing to do with the ancestor! Whether it's a grandson or a grandson, it's not up to me to decide! It's a big deal that they don't recognize it, so I will set up another ancestral hall to worship the ancestral tablet and rewrite the family tree! ”

As he spoke, his waist straightened, his fat belly trembled, and his face, which was not angry and arrogant, revealed a majestic atmosphere. He choked word by word: "I have an Wang family's affairs, what do you have to do?" ”

Gao Shenghan was stunned, and suddenly realized that King An was very interesting.

As soon as she swept her eyes, she saw that everyone below was stunned by his words, and was speechless for a while. Even Scholar Zhao only glared angrily and had nothing to refute.

The emperor clasped his hands together and clapped a few times.

"Prince An is right, I thought yesterday that if the heir was strongly opposed by the ministers this time, and suppressed by the ancestral family law, I would not be able to refute the wishes of the ministers, and I originally planned to take back the title after the prince returned to heaven. After all, what King An said is true, and the achievements of King An in the previous generation have nothing to do with his clansmen. If you want to get something for nothing, you can also get the bottom, and ask King Xian'an what he means. ”

The ministers were shocked, cold sweat was dripping on their backs, and they all bowed their heads and said, "Your Majesty doesn't dare."

Gao Shenghan smiled and asked, "Scholar Zhao, Lord Sacrificial Wine, do you still have anything to say?" ”

Scholar Zhao had a dark face, and looked at King An with a sad face: "It is born from the same root, why bother to break it too clearly?" One family has the same root, one gas and one branch, and it is the foundation of prosperity! Money is wrong! After that, he shook his head, his eyes drooped slightly, and he was too lazy to look at this world.

King An's left ear went in and out of his right ear, not painful or itchy, and he looked at the emperor with his eyes.

Gao Shenghan picked up the big gold seal at hand and stamped it on the invitation fold presented by the Ministry of Rites.

At this point, Wang Hanlin's fourth grandson, Gao Meimei's second son, Wang Xiaobao, who was only three years old, was officially transferred to King An's Mansion and recorded in the name of the princess and cultivated as the heir to the title.

Dispersed, Gao Shenghan returned to the harem to change into court clothes, and turned around to find Shen Yifei.

"Your expectation is good, sure enough, you don't need me to make a move, King An can solve it himself." She snuggled up affectionately and hugged each other to rub oil.

"The minister will go to the yamen in the afternoon." Shen Yifei helplessly pulled the official uniform that was scratched by the other party.

"Then fade." Someone cheekily picks it up.

After frolicking in the quilt for a while, getting up to wash and eat, and sending away the good man who went to work, Gao Shenghan turned around and called Gonggong Deng.

"The princess of King An is reliable?"

"That's the person personally selected by Princess An, so it's naturally good." Gonggong Deng replied. Then he gave a general idea of Wang An's family affairs.

The prince has a childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately his identity is limited, so he can only be a concubine. As for the princess......

Deng Fatzi showed a meaningful smile.