Although Yun Jingchu's words were confusing, Dao immediately understood what Yun Jingchu wanted to say.
However, happiness came so suddenly, Dao still couldn't believe it.
"Is...really?" Dao looked at Yun Jingchu in disbelief.
"Well, Father Ge told me just now. You should hurry up and notify the relevant people to prepare. I don't know how to notify Brother Ninth, and I hope he can come back as soon as possible." Yun Jingchu had a joyful expression on his face at first, and finally
, when I think of Wu Jiu, I can't help but become a little worried.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Dao nodded, his face that had always been solemn became a little more relaxed, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
The next day, Mr. Xiahou took the lead in the morning meeting and proposed that Mr. Ge and his daughter should be rewarded for saving His Majesty. The proposal of Mr. Xiahou was to grant Mr. Ge the title of Prince Hou, while her daughter would be given the title of County Prince.
host.
As soon as Mr. Xiahou put forward this suggestion, all the officials agreed.
Dao Ziran nodded readily and agreed, instructing Mr. Xiahou to take full responsibility for the matter, think of specific titles and rewards, and then write a note to him.
As soon as Mr. Xiahou went to court that day, he came to see Mr. Ge for discussion.
Originally, the subjects could only express gratitude for whatever the emperor bestowed upon them. However, because the situation of Father Ge and Hongzhu was a bit special, Mr. Xiahou was so cautious and came to discuss with Father Ge.
After hearing the purpose of Mr. Xiahou's visit, Mr. Ge was silent for a moment, and then said: "...it is up to Duke Ping to decide what the title is and where the fiefdom is. However, I want to explain one thing. I don't have a surname."
Ge, back then, my ancestor decided to hide his name after arriving in Kaoshan Village to avoid being discovered by his enemies, so he changed his surname to Ge."
Mr. Xiahou was slightly startled, "What was Mr. Ge's ancestor's last name?"
There was a trace of reminiscence on Father Ge's face, and he slowly said: "Five hundred years ago, my ancestor's surname was Mo, and he was once the royal family of a small tribe called Jimo."
The old man Xiahou was slightly stunned. He was also familiar with history and geography. He knew that there were many small tribes five hundred years ago. After thinking about it for a moment, he thought that there was indeed a small tribe called Jimo five hundred years ago. Historically, this tribe
There are only a few sentences describing the tribe...
Jimo tribe, the royal family has the surname Mo. It was annexed by the Gudan tribe in 236, and the whereabouts of the royal family are unknown.
Southeast of Aotian Kingdom, there is still a county called Jimo County.
It turned out that the villagers in Kaoshan Village were actually descendants of the Jimo tribe.
"Mr. Ge, what do you mean by telling me this? Do you want me to restore your original surname?" Mr. Xiahou looked at Mr. Ge and asked seriously.
Father Ge nodded.
"No problem, not only your surname, but also the former territory of your ancestors. I can also suggest that your majesty grant you a fief." Mr. Xiahou said with a smile.
Hearing this, Mr. Ge's expression changed, and he looked at Mr. Xiahou with a bit of surprise and disbelief.
"There are records about the Jimo tribe in history books. In the original place, there was a county called Jimo County. Over there, I can report to your majesty and give you a fiefdom." Mr. Xiahou said calmly.
"...Are you serious?" Father Ge looked at Mr. Xiahou in disbelief.
"Of course it's true." Mr. Xiahou nodded.
Father Ge sat there and stared at Mr. Xiahou blankly, as if he could not digest the news for the moment.