Xu Jiu Jiu gave a bitter smile. She neither admitted nor denied it. To be honest, if it were a hereditary marquis title, she could make the decision herself. But for a duke's title, or even a King Title, she could only ask her elder brother to decide.
The more she thought about it, the more Xu Jiu Jiu subconsciously looked toward Dai Hao.
How wonderful would it have been if this whole incident had never happened within the White Tiger Duke's Mansion from the very beginning?
They probably would not even have needed a King Title. Two dukes in one family would already have been enough.
And if that still was not enough, she, a princess, could marry into the family. Then she could have her imperial brother grant a modest title to her and Huo Yuhao's child. Three titles in one family—what an honor that would be, and what a celebrated tale.
Imperial relatives, three generations with three titles, hereditary without replacement—this was far more illustrious than the Wang Family's three marquises in one household back then, or even the Yuan Family's three dukes across four generations.
Dai Hao and the others left the tent first. He could sense the strange atmosphere within it.
Xu Jiu Jiu did not say anything either. After all, this could only be considered someone else's family matter.
"Father, do you know how he did it?" Dai Yue Heng unconsciously clenched his fists and asked with difficulty.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
Dai Yue Heng had also come from Shrek Academy and had once been an outstanding student of Shrek Academy's Inner Court.
Yet compared to his half-brother, born of the same father, the difference between them was like heaven and earth.
Huo Yuhao could take revenge; of