Duke?

What does the prince mean? This is almost a king of different surnames, no, no, there is no king of different surnames in the Ming Dynasty, and the value of this duke is enough to kill those princes who are as numerous as dogs in seconds.

In Ningbo, not to mention a duke or a marquis are unattainable, but almost everyone knows that although a marquis is good, it is not impossible to fight for it. Although this duke is only one level away from the marquis, it is like an insurmountable natural barrier.

It is easy to be a marquis, a duke... Haha... There were only six dukes in the founding of the Ming Dynasty. The Jingnan Campaign only added three dukes. It was a full plan and counted with one hand. After Emperor Wen, he had never been granted any duke in the past for nearly a hundred years. In addition to posthumous title, even posthumous titles are treated hard for ordinary families. This means that there are too many different surnames that the court enjoys the benefits, and it is already very difficult to raise five dukes. So, I know that you have made great contributions, so it is not a big deal. I will add a posthumous title to you. When you die, you will be in the underworld to become a duke. Anyway, it will not increase the burden on the court. Even if there is a burden, it is still the King of Hell's business.

Although Old Lady Ye has lived in the countryside for a long time, how difficult it is to be a Duke? It can even be said that this is a completely impossible task. It took only one hundred years to produce such a person.

So the first reaction of Old Lady Ye was that he thought he had heard it wrong, so he trembled with his lips and said, "What do you mean to be a minister? Oh, it's not the prince's young tutor or the young master, right?"

The problem of Mr. Ye’s old man Ye makes a lot of sense. This young master, young tutor, etc. is actually considered a public official. Of course, this is a false position for civil servants. Generally, at the level of a ministry, there will be such an honorary position.

At least in the old lady's heart, this young master and other things were already very difficult for Ye Chunqiu, and as for the Duke, he couldn't even think about it.

Ye Chunqiu smiled bitterly and said, "How can my grandson be qualified to be a young tutor? He is the Duke of the Guoguo, the Duke of the Guoguo..."

call……

Old Mrs. Ye covered her heart and then fell head-on in front of the porch.

Ye Chunqiu was startled and hurriedly picked up the old lady Ye, shouting: "Go and invite Doctor Zhao, hurry up... hurry up."

After saying that, he picked up Mrs. Ye, rushed into the front hall, and put the table in a row, leaving Mrs. Ye to lie on the table.

When they passed Budu, Doctor Zhao, Qingxia and Maggie Cheung, and the old friends met, but it was at this time. Ye Chunqiu was anxious and just nodded to the two sisters.

The Doctor Zhao took the old lady's pulse and then said, "This is a few days ago. The old lady's mental illness was ill, and she was in an abnormal mood. This is how it is. It's okay. I just need a few injections to get it. After a few days of careful care, I will be fine."

After saying that, he took a silver needle and stabbed it on the back of Mrs. Ye's neck. As expected, Mrs. Ye let out a long breath, then opened his eyes and said frantically: "I didn't expect that I didn't expect that I, Ye Ritian, would have today, and our Ye family would have today... The public clan, this is the golden rice bowl of the descendants, and the common clan that is separated from the country. In the future, the descendants will wear gold and jade, and they will eat and use gold spoons, haha... Haha... My Ye Ritian is worth it in this life, it's worth it..."

As he said that, Old Lady Ye was crying.

He couldn't help but feel excited. He was just a small landlord two years ago. In just a few years, it was getting more and more smooth. He was like a serf turning over and singing, and he got on the shore and became a rich man in an instant.

Ye Chunqiu was stunned when he heard the name of Old Lady Ye for the first time.

Ye Ritian... well... or even... Ye Ritian... Damn it, it's no wonder that he is so lucky. With such a domineering name from his father, he can't be able to be undeveloped.

But seeing that the old lady was still crazy, Jingchu, who was standing beside her, was a little worried, grabbed Ye Chunqiu's arm and whispered: "What should I do if I continue like this? The imperial doctor said, don't be excited anymore."

Ye Chunqiu was helpless, but Old Lady Ye laughed, beat her chest, and screamed again. It was obviously too irritating. Ye Chunqiu persuaded her several times, but it was completely ineffective.

Ye Chunqiu gradually became scared. Isn’t my father really crazy? If this is the case, it would be a joyous event that turned into a funeral. He had to look at Doctor Zhao as if he had to ask for help. Doctor Zhao just shook his head: "This...this..." He didn’t know what to do.

For a moment, Ye Chunqiu became at a loss. This was a mental problem and it was really hard for him to rescue him.

Old Lady Ye was even more crazy. At this time, she actually covered her stomach and laughed wildly. After a while, she used her head to snatch the ground and wanted to kowtow, and muttered to say: "Bless the ancestors and ancestors..."

At this moment, someone gently pulled Ye Chunqiu behind him. Ye Chunqiu turned around and it was Maggie who blinked at him with her watery eyes.

Maggie was growing up, and her eyes were still cunning and standing tall and graceful, becoming more and more cute, but perhaps because of the girl's growth, so when she saw Ye Chunqiu, she said, "Young Master... I... I want to try it."

Ye Chunqiu looked at Maggie weirdly. He never expected that Maggie had a solution. By the way, didn’t Maggie learn gynecology? Can she still treat mental problems?

With a little suspicion, even Qingxia on the side pulled Maggie gently and said shyly: "Sister, don't mess around."

"I'm not making a fuss, I... I really have a way."

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips. Seeing that the old lady became more and more crazy, she didn't care about anything at this time, so she hurriedly said to Maggie: "Then try it."

Maggie was very leisurely and walked to Old Lady Ye, looked up and down, then held her hands back, leaned forward slightly, and gently tiptoed. Then she barely joined Old Lady Ye on the table. She whispered: "Grandma... Grandpa... Grandpa... Not good. The master of the Xie family is the Grandmaster Xie Qiante who came to visit."

Is this also called treatment?

Ye Chunqiu was so amused and crying.

But a miracle happened.
Chapter completed!