Lingdan: "6, wouldn't your identity be known to the whole world? Your eldest grandson will not be able to jump up and fly then?"
The Medal of Nobility is a status symbol.
Previously, the Jimo family had no heirs, and the medal was temporarily withdrawn by the empire. Now that there is an heir, as long as the verification is passed, they will return the medal to the Jimo family.
Notifying the empire means that the matter has been determined. This is not something that Xie Lingyan can deny without admitting it.
But let’s not say that I have also been in the aristocratic circle since I was a child.
His face changed between the palettes for a few seconds, and then he chose a sensual color. His eyes turned red and his tone choked, as sadly as if he was trying to add incense to the ginger: "Niece, where have you been after all these years?
!Do you know how long we have been looking for you and you have suffered so much!! My poor niece!"
Ask Jiang: "6."
Ling Dan: "6!"
He spread his arms and seemed to want to come forward and give Wen Jiang a big hug, but Wen Jiang said with a smile: "Just stand there and cry, don't come close to me."
Xie Lingyan: "..."
Just asking Jiang this question gave him a bad omen for the Jie family's status in the Jimo family in the future.
Xie Lingyan was also thick-skinned and took out an expensive silk handkerchief from his arms, wiping his tears and saying: "It's a pity that my brother-in-law has just left not long ago. If you come back earlier, maybe my brother-in-law won't... and won't..."
He cried more sadly than when he asked Jiang, the person involved.
Wen Jiang suddenly turned his head and asked Hua Zhuo: "On the day of my father's funeral, was he also so sad?"
The corner of Hua Zhuo's mouth twitched, but he couldn't express his sadness. He said funny and helplessly: "It's okay, he cried the worst."
Even if he is just pretending, Xie Lingyan is still a talent, at least he can do it on the surface.
Xie Lingyan: "..."
Very good, this niece made him feel very unhappy as soon as she came back.
Xie Lingyan wiped his eyes with a handkerchief and said with emotion: "Where have you been all these years? How could you have disappeared back then?"
This is also what the Jimo family wants to ask.
With so many people watching, the child could still go missing.
The original servant's ancestors had been investigated for eighteen generations, and no evidence could be found of any special purpose.
But Ji Mo Xiao just didn't believe that the child could disappear for no reason.
This was also the reason why my wife was depressed later on. If the Jimo family could not find their child, what hope would there be?
As a result, Jiang said, "It's not important. I just came back because I wanted to offer incense to my father."
Xie Lingyan was stunned, and then said: "Yes, this is what it should be."
Hua Zhuo sighed: "Come with me."
The nobles of Yunxia would leave memorial tablets after their ancestors passed away and have their own ancestral halls.
This ancestral hall was built behind the manor, deep in the forest behind the water's edge. It is monitored all year round and is brightly lit.
Entering the ancestral hall, Jimo Xiao's memorial tablet had just been hung up, and the whole ancestral hall had a solemn and heavy atmosphere.
Unlike other nobles, the Jimo family is an orthodox red family and has always been loyal to the empire. It is the most valued family in Yunxia.
The Jimo family has no successor, and the biggest loss is not the Jimo family itself, but the Yunxia Empire.
In such an environment, even Xie Lingyan, who had mixed thoughts, looked solemn.
Wen Jiang lit three sticks of incense and only bent slightly, because her age spanned the history of the Jimo family. She bowed to the people of the Jimo family. If she were alive, her life would be shortened.
Even if he dies, his reincarnation will be affected, so I can only show some respect.
Although Xie Lingyan had some complaints, he did not dare to speak when Hua Zhuo remained silent.
After finishing the incense, Xie Lingyan came out because Hua Zhuo and Wen Jiang had something to discuss. Xie Lingyan was caught off guard by this incident. He couldn't say what he originally wanted to say, so he could only return to Xie's house full of shock.
Huazhuo took Wenjiang for a brief visit to the Jimo family, and at the same time talked about those cards.
"Who is helping you behind those A-level cards you made?"
What she said was obvious.
It is an ironclad fact that Wen Jiang is the heir to the Jimo family. Regardless of whether she has the ability to take over the entire Jimo family, Hua Zhuo does not want Wen Jiang to be deeply involved with that woman.
"Help me?" Wen Jiang seemed to have heard a funny question and sneered softly: "Who do you think can make those cards of mine?"
The flowers burned for a while.
Asked Jiang Miao looked at her: "Do you think I am related to someone, just like I asked you, is there anyone in a similar situation to me?"
"..."
Hua Zhuo frowned.
Ask Jiang if she said this, doesn't she know who the other party is?
Her mind was very confused, and even thinking about that woman made her anxious. This was reflected in the tightness on the back of her hand that exposed veins when she squeezed the handle of the wheelchair.
"Because you are too weird." Hua Zhuo sighed and had to reveal his real doubts: "You didn't become a Ling Card Master in the past nineteen years. How did you become a Ling Card Master? Two months and seven months
An A-level card, even if I believe you, the empire will not believe you, no spirit card master can do these things."
"Oh, so that's why." Wen Jiang chuckled: "It's because you can't do it, so you're questioning whether I can do it."
Although she had opened some plug-ins, this plug-in was an accident. Her skills were gained by giving up countless things.
Just like her coldness.
She had already died once when she failed to escape the tribulation. This time she did not die. This might be the last chance given to her.
When you come to this world, you must do something to make up for the chance of surviving after failing to overcome the tribulation.
She did it all by her own ability. Wen Jiang didn't care about this: "The empire has already worried about the problem you are worried about, so it will be fine. But what you are worried about is not because of this. You are here
Do you suspect that I am related to someone, and that person is someone you hate or even hate?"
Huazhuo narrowed his eyes slightly.
I heard that the Empire had already contacted Wen Jiang, and the Empire actually passed her verification?
You know, even that woman didn't pass.
Wen Jiang's intelligence and acumen far exceeded her imagination, but this was not a difficult question to guess. Her attitude was very obvious. If Wen Jiang could accurately guess this, Hua Hua would even feel relieved.
In this way, she will live up to her parents' genes.
Hua Zhuo still spoke: "Twenty years ago, there was a woman just like you, who suddenly turned from an ordinary person to a genius card maker. She joined the Guiqing Association. She was R-level at first, and then quickly rose to the top.
It only took a year and a half to reach B-level and A-level. During this period, she made hundreds of low-level cards."
Because the quality was low and the news broke last, no one felt there was anything wrong at first.
Wen Jiang and Ling Dan knew as soon as they heard it that their initial speculation was indeed correct.
The Destiny System came to this world twenty years ago and found its host.
The two of them sighed with emotion.
Ask Jiang: "It took her a year and a half to reach A level. This system is really good."
Ling Dan: "It took one and a half years to reach A level, this host is really good"
