Chapter 627 The Real Truth
Qin felt a little familiar. The image of his grandfather and uncle completely collapsed and established a new image.
"This is the spirit of the Northland Knights!"
Qin suddenly remembered the knight course he had experienced. Unyielding, sacrifice, and strength are the rules of survival for the Northland Knights.
Times have changed. Knights are no longer the masters of the battlefield, but those who practice the way of knights have not died out. They are using another way to continue to gallop.
"I understand," Qin grew up a lot in an instant. He said to Derek: "This is everyone's tacit understanding. I won't break it."
Since the uncle chose this way to tell him, then give him the dignity of a knight.
Qin knew that it might not be a good thing to expose the truth. Sometimes it is respect to understand it.
Acting is also a necessary skill.
"Yes, I'll leave this matter to you. It's here... You come to draft the edict."
Qin was not panicked this time. He was confident and wrote the edict after a little thought.
First, depose the grandfather's title, deprive him of his fiefdom, and demote him to a knight.
This time was more cruel than any other time. All the fiefdoms were deprived.
Outsiders saw this and knew that the authority of the crown prince was unshakable.
Then, Qin also revoked his uncle's title and even his fiefdom.
Finally, he sent his uncle back to his hometown, leaving his grandfather alone in the imperial capital to prepare for his wedding.
Finally, he sent clothes and a knight's sword as a eunuch.
This was to tell his uncle that he understood his thoughts and could rest assured.
Derek nodded silently. These years of training were not in vain. Qin finally grew up.
"Father, is it feasible for me to do this?" Qin asked expectantly.
"Remember the measure this time. You have done a good job." Derek praised, and then wrote in person: "Add a baron title to Franz, and transfer your grandfather's fiefdom to him."
Deprivation is to maintain authority.
Granting is to maintain family affection.
These are all for outsiders to see. The former is important, and the latter cannot be ignored.
It is normal for young people to value power over affection, and they need to continue to accumulate experience.
Qin understood all of this.
After the father and son discussed it, the edict was sent out.
Franz had just returned to the police station when the first edict arrived.
Seeing that his grandfather had been stripped clean, leaving only an empty knighthood like his own, he was numb, it was what he deserved!
Then there was the gift Qin sent, which was given to his father alone.
He didn't know what the meaning of this gift was, but after his father received it, he stopped crying immediately and looked very satisfied.
Finally, it was his own knighthood document.
This year's collective knighthood has passed, and he was a special knighthood with his own family's fiefdom.
After a circle, it was equivalent to the title being passed to him.
A series of operations made Franz feel something was wrong.
The strangest thing was that the knighthood document was not given to him, but was sent to the old man instead.
Then after a while, Sir Michael was heard calling people inside, and Old Tom was serving him personally and went forward to ask.
"Sir Michael, do you have any instructions?"
Sir Michael had already gotten up from the bed and was shouting, "Let my son come over. Where is Franz? Is he back?"
Although he was lying down, he actually found Franz the first time he came.
Calculating the time, this kid must have come the first time.
Among so many grandchildren, Franz is the most filial.
If it weren't for his filial piety, he wouldn't bother to play this drama, and he would make a fuss for nothing and sell his old face. Now his son-in-law is probably still laughing at him.
He is willing to make trouble only because his children and grandchildren are filial. Otherwise, why would he bother?
Old Tom didn't dare to refuse his request. Although he had just been deprived of his title, he turned around and gave Franz a title.
There was something unusual here. Old Tom smelled something wrong, so he was very honest.
Whatever Sir Michael wanted, he could satisfy him.
After a while, David, who had been given medicine and new clothes on the bed, was sent in, and then Franz came with wine and food.
His father and grandfather came to the imperial capital, and he was the last to know, and then such a big thing happened. Franz was very sad.
He brought wine and food and came to see his grandfather and father in person.
This time, he couldn't help but say: "Grandpa, father, don't bother, I will earn money for the family in the future, so don't hold me back."
As soon as he said this, David got angry and hit him on the head with a chopstick.
"Stupid thing, if it weren't for you, how could I suffer this?" David beat his son without any psychological burden: "You don't inherit the good family business, but you have to run out to mess around. With your brain, sooner or later you will die without a complete body."
Franz didn't dare to resist, he just looked at his father with resentment, your brain doesn't seem to be normal.
Sir Michael smiled and stopped his son from beating his grandson: "Okay, stop making trouble. Franz is a good man. It is only right for us to help him."
At his age, he has enjoyed everything. He just wants to pave the way for his grandson!
How long can the favor of his daughter last?
When he dies, the feelings will fade. If he doesn't pave the way for his grandson now, what will he do in the future?
Unless he wants to see his descendants become civilians, he will have to push forward a promising one sooner or later.
Coincidentally, Franz is the eldest grandson and is filial.
Otherwise, there are smart people among the three generations, why not choose one?
When they are old, they have seen through everything. No matter how smart and promising they are, they are not as good as a filial one.
Both father and son knew it well, but Franz was the only one who felt uncomfortable.
He wanted to teach his father a lesson, but was interrupted and had no chance.
He thought his grandfather might be a shrewd man who was playing the pig to eat the tiger.
But before leaving, Sir Michael was still calling out: "Send me two girls, I want two."
He immediately shook his head and threw the idea that had just come out of his mind. He was crazy and thought that these two people were pretending.
That night, what Michael and his son did had spread in the imperial capital.
The common people didn't care and just watched the excitement, but other nobles paid close attention. This kind of thing can reveal a lot of things.
Soon, everyone understood the contents of the two edicts.
The result of establishing the eldest son and the legitimate son seemed unshakable.
In addition, the royal family also showed some warmth and gave Sir Michael some face.
The output from the fiefdom could at least sustain his decent life.