Dream of the Red Chamber: I can see the hidden labels of the beauties.

In response to the Emperor Emeritus's praise, Jia Can did not show any pride. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and replied humbly:

"I am unworthy of such praise from you, sir. I am of humble birth, uneducated, and ignorant. I only rose up in rebellion because I had no other choice."

These words were spoken sincerely, without a trace of affectation, as the speaker felt that they had merely done what they were supposed to do and did not deserve such high praise.

Before he could finish speaking, the Emperor Emeritus waved his hand lightly and retorted:

"But I think you are flexible and resilient. Even though your elder brother has been harsh and cold towards you many times, you have always been patient and have not lost your bottom line or your true nature."

"Until you had no choice but to fight back, you showed no cowardice or retreat, but rose up in retaliation, brave and resourceful, forging ahead without hesitation, even at the cost of your life."

"As the saying goes, 'Heaven will entrust a great task to someone, but it will first test his will, strain his muscles and bones, and empty his body...' In my opinion, Young Master Jia, you are now in the prime of your life, just as a fish enters the sea and a bird soars into the blue sky!"

These words carried considerable weight, practically guaranteeing Jia Can's limitless future.

Upon hearing this, Jia Can was secretly amazed by the Emperor Emeritus's keen insight. He had clearly explained Jia Can's situation, temperament, forbearance, and resistance in the Ningguo Mansion. Such insight was indeed remarkable.

He dared not show it on his face, but repeatedly expressed humility, saying that the Emperor Emeritus had exaggerated and that he was not up to any great responsibility. He was content as long as he could get rid of Jia Zhen, this scourge.

The retired emperor remained unmoved, gently waving his hand to interrupt his humble words:

"I have observed that Young Master Jia is indeed determined to kill Jia Zhen, and I intend to entrust this matter to him. Afterwards, I can guarantee that the court will not investigate the deaths of Jia Zhen and his son Jia Rong in detail."

"I wonder if Young Master Jia has any detailed plans for this?"

Jia Can had already mentally rehearsed his plan to kill Jia Zhen countless times, and when the Emperor Emeritus asked about it, he calmly replied:

"If you can guarantee that the court will not investigate the truth of Jia Zhen's death afterward, it will be easy for me to kill him. This beast has a vile heart towards me, and I can use this as an excuse to kill him."

As he spoke, Jia Can remained calm and composed, displaying confidence without being ostentatious.

However, when the topic turned to killing Jia Rong, a hint of difficulty appeared on his face. He looked at the Emperor Emeritus and hesitated, saying:

"As for Jia Rong... Your Excellency, I believe that although Jia Rong has made mistakes, his crimes do not warrant death. How about sparing his life?"

These words were spoken sincerely, as if the speaker genuinely felt pity and wanted to plead for Jia Rong's life.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than the Emperor Emeritus snorted coldly, his face darkening and a fierce glint flashing in his eyes:

"Hmph! Jia Rong deserves to die just like Jia Zhen, but I think he's even more hateful than Jia Zhen."

"Even though the princess was his lawfully wedded wife, he was afraid of Jia Zhen and willingly offered her up, watching helplessly as that beast Jia Zhen entered and left his wife's boudoir without doing anything."

"Such incompetence and cowardice deserve to be killed!"

"I've also heard that he's just like Jia Zhen, arrogant, extravagant, and licentious. The father and son have turned the Ningguo Mansion into a den of iniquity. Keeping him alive would only make him another Jia Zhen. Killing him would be like eliminating a scourge!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Can raised an eyebrow slightly, a look of realization on his face, and echoed:

"The old man is absolutely right. He should be beheaded just for failing to protect the princess."

This response was perfectly timed, both agreeing with the Emperor Emeritus's wishes and not appearing overly deliberate, as if the Emperor Emeritus had genuinely persuaded him.

Seeing that he agreed with his opinion, the retired emperor nodded in satisfaction, his expression softening slightly. He stroked his beard and pressed on with another question:

"Well, if that's the case, what's your plan for killing Jia Rong?"

Jia Can hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"If someone were to drug his tea, causing him to die of exhaustion while in bed with a woman, outsiders wouldn't suspect much, since Jia Rong was indeed very lustful."

Upon hearing this idea, the retired emperor remained calm, seemingly finding nothing wrong with it. Instead, he nodded slightly, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Hmm, very good. It seems that Young Master Jia has completely come to his senses after what happened before."

"If you can handle this matter well, I can not only guarantee that the court will not investigate the deaths of Jia Zhen and his son Jia Rong thoroughly afterward, but I can also recommend you, young master Jia, to inherit Jia Zhen's title and become the new head of the Ningguo Mansion. I can even recommend you for an official position in the court!"

These words can be considered a promise to Jia Can after the matter is accomplished, including a title, family business, and future prospects.

Jia Can was deeply moved. Although he had expected it, hearing it with his own ears and having his expectations met still made him excited.

Taking a deep breath, I steadied myself and bowed deeply.

"If that's the case, I thank you deeply, sir. Your great kindness will be forever etched in my heart!"

Seeing that Jia Can was grateful and of good character, the Emperor Emeritus smiled slightly and waved his hand gently.

"Young Master Jia, please don't take it to heart. I have a deep friendship with the former Crown Prince. Now that I see his only legitimate daughter being treated like this in the Ningguo Mansion, I naturally cannot ignore it. This can be considered as me repaying the former Crown Prince's favor."

At this point, a hint of weariness flashed in his eyes, as if he had remembered something, but he quickly regained his previous seriousness, his smile vanished, and he stared at Jia Can, warning him:

"Furthermore, after Jia Zhen and his son Jia Rong are executed, you, young master Jia, must take good care of the princess and ensure that she does not suffer any further grievances."

"If I find out that you haven't done well, I can kill you just as easily!"

As he spoke his last words, the Emperor Emeritus unleashed his imposing aura, his sharp gaze fixed on Jia Can as if trying to see right through him.

Jia Can once again felt an invisible pressure bearing down on him. His heart skipped a beat, as if a sharp blade was pressed against his throat, and a chill ran down his spine.

But he quickly regained his composure, took a deep breath, and suppressed his fear.

He was determined to protect Qin Keqing and did not want her to suffer any more grievances, so he had a clear conscience when he questioned her.

At this moment, we solemnly respond:

"Rest assured, my lord, if I inherit the title of Ningguo Mansion and become the one in charge of Ningguo Mansion, I will take good care of the princess and never let her suffer any more grievances."

"If I fail to do so, I will bring my own head to you without your help."

The Emperor Emeritus scrutinized him for a moment. Seeing that he was calm and composed, with a firm gaze and no sign of guilt or evasion, he knew that he was sincere and not just making excuses.

Only then did he nod in satisfaction, his stern expression gradually fading, revealing an expression of approval:

"Very well, then I will await your good news. It would be best to take action soon. I believe that every extra day Jia Zhen and Jia Rong live is an act of forgiveness for them."

These words, spoken lightly, were fraught with murderous intent, setting the time limit for the lives of two people.