Ever since the emperor’s last warning, Duke Anguo no longer dared to take action against anyone from the first wife’s house.
At least it won't be difficult on the surface.
However, seeing that his eldest son was gaining the emperor's favor day by day, Duke Anguo became very anxious.
So that night, he took Jiang Qisheng to find Jiang Fengyuan.
Jiang Fengyuan sat in the study holding Jiang Yuanxi, looking at the two of them coldly.
"Dad, you should know that I am a military commander, and my second brother does not want to go to the military camp."
Duke Anguo: "There are so many officials in the court. There must be a few civil servants who are on good terms with you. Ask them to help you when the time comes."
Duke Anguo's remarks really made Jiang Yuanxi very angry.
I have never seen anyone asking for help so confidently.
[Second uncle, you are a fool, don’t you know it yourself? ]
[I am not good at anything, but eating is my first priority. 】
[You are so shameless. If you can do it, go ahead. Why are you looking for my dad? ]
Jiang Fengyuan felt that his daughter was absolutely right, though her words were a little harsh.
"Dad, in terms of power, you have the widest network of contacts. As long as you ask for help, those people will naturally agree."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qisheng looked at Duke Anguo.
"Dad, how about you help your son?"
Duke Anguo is very concerned about his reputation, and it is always others who ask him for help. Asking him to ask others for help is harder than climbing to the sky.
Not good at socializing, which is one of the reasons why the Duke's Mansion gradually declined.
Duke Anguo snorted coldly, acting condescendingly.
"If you don't want to help, that's fine. There's no need to say so much."
Jiang Fengyuan: "Then I will respectfully send you off, Dad. Take care."
Duke Anguo was so angry that he threw his sleeves and left.
Jiang Qisheng hurriedly followed and looked back.
The big room seems to have changed.
The eldest brother who used to be kind and filial now dares to talk back to his father.
Moreover, he has no affection at all for his younger brother.
Is he feeling wrong?
Duke Anguo returned to his study angrily and smashed things all over the floor.
Jiang Qisheng stood aside with his sleeves tucked into his hands, his head lowered, not saying a word.
The servants quickly came forward and cleaned the house.
"Dad, what exactly does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mean by coming here today?"
Duke Anguo: "How should I know!"
If it weren't for the fact that his second son was not so ambitious, he wouldn't have to endure this.
Jiang Qisheng: "My eldest brother is in the emperor's good graces. When he inherits the position of Duke, there will be no chance for my son to survive. Dad must think of a solution."
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