Chapter 191: Not That Much Love

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Rank is rank, position is position.
    Cheng Yunshuo's position is still a guard of the Imperial Guard.

    Rank is like a title, just a symbol of identity, not a rank with real power like the civil service group. The fifth-rank Dragon Guard is just a title.

    But the title is somewhat useful.

    For example, Lu Lingjun can now rely on Cheng Yunshuo's rank to possess the official status of a fifth-rank imperial lady.

    Before Cheng Yunshuo inherited the title of marquis, he was just a prince, and Lu Lingjun did not have any status of imperial decree.

    She could only wait for Cheng Yunshuo to inherit the title and for her to become the Marquis's wife, only then would she have the corresponding rank of Marquis's official status.

    Cheng Yunshuo was awarded a higher rank, and Lu Lingjun was also promoted to a higher rank.

    Of course, these are all minor imperial edicts, far from the rank of a marquisate.

    Even so, Cheng Yunshuo was extremely happy.

    After he came back, he went straight to Lu Lingjun's yard and told her the good news. The joy on her face made Lu Lingjun, who was usually indifferent, happy.

    "Well done, Prince." Lu Lingjun praised.

    "It's just luck." Cheng Yunshuo was modest. He had never been that interested in a career in politics.

    When I was young, I couldn't stand those who worked as errand boys.

    I always feel that life shouldn't be so rigid and boring. Why should we waste our life on such dogma or in an abyss that makes people unable to see the bottom.

    But I don’t know when it started, but as I gradually got involved in errands and got promoted, I began to feel some different kind of pleasure. I even felt that it was boring to waste my life on pleasure.

    During this year or so, he went from being an idle playboy to becoming a Jinwu Guard, and now he has earned a fifth-rank rank for himself without relying on his parents, and earned an imperial edict for Lu Lingyun. He thinks this is not bad.

    Cheng Yunshuo doesn't have any big ambitions, and he is even still confused about his future, but he feels that the current situation makes him satisfied.

    Lu Lingjun looked at Cheng Yunshuo, who seemed satisfied with just a small achievement, and congratulated him with a smile.

    He even suggested giving everyone in the mansion an extra meal to celebrate today.

    Cheng Yunshuo benefited greatly from it.

    After she looked at the three children one by one, she turned around and went to the backyard to tell others.

    The first person he thought of notifying was Du Ruo.

    Cheng Yunshuo strode to Du Ruo's yard, but unlike usual, today when Du Ruo heard him coming, she did not come out in small steps to greet him.

    "Aruo, I have good news for you."

    Cheng Yunshuo pushed open Du Ruo's door and saw Du Ruo lying on the bed in broad daylight.

    "What’s wrong with you?"

    Du Ruo glanced at him and didn't move at all.

    "Are you sick again?" Cheng Yunshuo walked to Du Ruo's bedside and reached out to touch her forehead. Du Ruo did not dodge and let his hand fall.

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