Chapter 177 It Doesn't Matter If You Can't Run Fast
Chapter 177 It doesn’t matter if you run fast or not
Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie
Chapter 177 It doesn’t matter if you run fast or not
It's getting late.
After Xiao Jing's popular science along the way, Xia Yuan realized how heavy the imperial decree was, and that the imperial decree was graded.
The first to fifth grades are royal titles, and they are not all called wives. The first and second grades are wives, the third grade is a lady, the fourth grade is a courteous person, and the fifth grade is a pleasant person.
As for the sixth to ninth grades, they cannot be called imperial orders, but can only be called imperial orders. The sixth rank is Anren, and the seventh rank and below are collectively called Ruren.
As for him, the new top scholar, even if he waits to be awarded an official position, he will only be an official of the sixth rank. In other words, according to regulations, his daughter-in-law and his mother can only serve as an imperial minister.
Gaoming is definitely beyond the standard.
Xia Yuan also suffered from being uneducated. How could he have imagined that there are so many things here? In his previous life, whether he was watching TV or reading novels, he always asked for orders from the emperor, and he never saw anyone asking for orders.
Of course, I guess the emperor will be unhappy and think you are disrespecting him.
A mere imperial edict is required of me?
After returning to the house at night, Xia Yuan was greeted by a group of servants who welcomed her warmly. After a few casual greetings, Xia Yuan took his little wife back to the bedroom.
After closing the door and even bolting it, candlelight illuminated the room brightly, but it did not appear dark. He dragged Zhao Yuerong to the bed and sat down. He immediately opened his handbag and took out the illegal letter from it.
The decree of sex.
A sense of heroism arose spontaneously, as if he had paid a wad of salary to show off to his wife, and said domineeringly: "Sit down and stretch out your hands."
Zhao Yuerong looked at him blankly, then looked at the two-colored yellow paste in his hand, showing an innocent and confused look on his face, but he still stretched out his two little hands obediently.
"Turn it over, palms facing up."
Seeing the small hands turned over, revealing the palms of Bai Shengsheng, Xia Yuan unfolded the imperial edict in a ceremonial manner, revealing the contents inside, and then read:
"Xia's wife, the Zhao family, is comfortable and warm, has a clear and fragrant osmanthus, is soft and beautiful, has a gentle and virtuous nature, is yonghe and pure, and is virtuous."
As soon as he read the beginning, Xia Yuan called out, "Good guy, do all people who are emperors know this much?"
How did you come up with these adjectives?
He turned his head and glanced at his wife. As expected, she had a silly look on her face. She probably didn't understand her at all.
Forget it, I can’t understand this little thing even if I recite it, and the people who recite the imperial edict seem to be eunuchs.
Xia Yuan took the imperial edict and sat next to her, "This is the imperial edict that my husband requested from the emperor for you. It means to confer you with the rank of fifth-grade imperial edict."
My husband has not yet become an official, but you have become a fifth-rank official, and this imperial edict was written by the emperor himself, but it is several grades higher than an ordinary edict. Why are you so stunned?"
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Zhao Yuerong still looked at him blankly, then sniffed, his eyes were filled with moisture, and then he started to sob and shed tears.
Seeing this, Xia Yuan had no choice but to put the imperial edict aside, then held her cry in her arms, patted her back gently with his hand, and instead of comforting her, she talked about another thing.
"Ever since you moved to the capital, my husband has noticed that you are sometimes restless, especially after you passed the Huiyuan exam. Well, Xiaolizi, don't you feel insecure?"
"My husband suddenly changed from a scholar, to a master of learning, to a master of learning, and now he is still the number one scholar.
When your husband runs so fast, Xiaoqiuzi feels that she can't catch up, so she gets scared, afraid that her husband will run far away and will never be seen again, isn't that so?"
"Um"
Zhao Yuerong responded vaguely, and said softly with sobs: "I, I feel that I am not worthy of my husband."
Tears kept falling from her big reddish eyes, crossing her fair and delicate face, with a feeling of pity for her. Xia Yuan gently wiped her tears with his hands, "Who said you are not worthy?
Now Xiaolizi is a fifth-rank Yiren conferred by the imperial court, but your husband is not even a minor official. You are much higher than your husband, so now it seems that your husband is not worthy of you."
The crying little girl in my arms is shy, cowardly and stubborn, and not very courageous.
But the first person he met who was close to him when he came to this era and his eyes darkened was his wife. It was this little wife who accompanied him through those first difficult days.
Although they were not familiar with each other, she put her whole heart on her and tried her best to be a wife at a young age.
Three meals a day and everything inside and outside the home are taken care of by this little wife.
Every day before dawn, I had to get up from bed. I didn't have time to eat breakfast after cooking, so I hurried to the back mountain with a bamboo basket on my back, just to pick up more branches for breakfast and save the worthless firewood.
I always save in various ways on weekdays.
You could say she was stingy, you could say she was too frugal, but her savings were always spent on herself.
She wanted to use this method to save some expenses for the family, even if it was just a trivial amount. She wanted to use the savings to make the family and her husband live a better life.
It's just that the diligent and thrifty little wife didn't expect that her husband was running too fast. He didn't advance step by step, but rushed to the finish line in the blink of an eye. Before he could react, the day had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Such a rapid change made her extremely uncomfortable, confused, and hesitant.
She wanted to run behind her, but she couldn't run forward, so she could only stand there in despair, at a loss, feeling that she was of no use as a wife, and that she was not worthy of her husband.
Xia Yuan lovingly wiped her tears and comforted her softly: "Good boy, don't cry anymore, little shepherd's purse. When you cry, my husband will feel uncomfortable in his heart.
Your husband knows that you can't run fast, but it doesn't matter if you can't run fast. You have a husband. If you can't run fast, your husband will carry you and run with you, and he will never let you fall behind."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuerong's tears fell even more fiercely. She twitched her little nose again, trying to hold back the tears.
Don't cry, your husband will feel uncomfortable if you cry.
She took one hand out of Xia Yuan's arms, wiped it hard on her face a few times, and then hugged her husband tightly with her arms, burying her face deeply in his arms.
She felt that this world had given her too much, and God had been so kind to her and given her such a husband.
Contentment and happiness filled her little heart, but an unreasonable fear squeezed in. She was afraid that such a husband would disappear one day.
Thinking of this, she used her arms harder and hugged her husband tighter.
As if she still felt that it was unsafe, she raised her little face again, looked at Xia Yuan with her hazy eyes, and mustered up the courage to say: "Husband, I want to have a bridal chamber with my husband."
Today's third update has been reviewed again. Every time I write about the plot of TieTie, it will always be reviewed. I am also drunk.
If you write it, you will be censored, and it will create a sense of separation. If you don't write it, others will criticize you.
The thirty-eighth day of envy without a heroine.
Chapter completed!