The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Changzhong asked, "How are you in the palace?"

Lu Jiaqing grinned, "Okay, I'm fine now, where would I be today without the young master's action."

He always remembered the feeling of being near death, when he really thought he was going to die.

Changzhong raised his teacup, "This is your fate and mine."

Lu Jiaqing picked up the teacup and held it up, "Respect for fate."

The two stopped talking about the imperial examination case, and instead chatted about trivial matters in Beijing. After chatting for a while, the two broke up, and Lu Jiaqing asked for a half-day leave.

Chang Zhong went downstairs slowly, raised his brows, "Second Brother Wei?"

Wei Zhenzheng was chatting with his friends, turned his head and smiled, "You are not very busy, why do you have time to come to the restaurant today?"

Changzhong glanced at the people around Wei Zhen and smiled: "Today, I will invite someone to drink tea. Second brother Wei will be busy first, and I will go home first."

Wei Zhen wanted to stay with Changzhong for a while, thinking about the outsiders around him, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll see you another day."

"Then I can wait."

Saying that, Changzhong took the servant out of the teahouse and disappeared after a while.

Wei Zhen's friend Young Master You said, "This is the young son of Zhouhou Mansion."

Wei Zhen nodded, "Well, you've been yelling about wanting to meet, so feel ashamed to see it today."

Young Master You, "It's not like us."

Wei Zhen agreed in his heart, this brother-in-law has a big face. He heard from his father that the fourth prince had never been out of the palace since the empress left, but only for his brother-in-law's sake. Look at his brother-in-law's friends, he is envious.

In the main courtyard of Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan is looking at the law. This is a new and improved law. The prince has made great efforts, and many blurred boundaries have become clearer. Not only that, it also regulates commercial crimes.

Chang Zhong came in, "Mother, what are you looking at?"

"Do you also have a look at the law book that your second brother sent back today?"

Chang Zhong sat down, "Has it been printed in a book?"

"Well, it will be sent to the states in a few days."

Changzhong picked up the law book, weighed it and said, "At least twice as heavy as before."

"Yeah, many regulations are subdivided."

Changzhong looked at the laws one by one, "Prince must have spent a lot of thought."

When the queen died, the crown prince not only kept filial piety but was also busy.

However, Zhulan was very happy in her heart. There is a better future with restraint. She knows too well that she will find ways to find legal gaps when facing life and death.

Chang Zhong looked at it and said, "My son will go back and study carefully."

"Well, by the way, is he okay when you meet Lu Jiaqing?"

Since Lu Jiaqing returned to Beijing, she hadn't seen the child, and when she heard the news of the child, she was calm and said not much.

"He's very good, just waiting for the big revenge to go back and pay homage."

Zhulan nodded to indicate that she understood, "Okay, you can go back and rest too."

Changzhong stood up, "Okay."

In the blink of an eye, Ming Yun and his wife returned to Beijing. Ming Yun and Ran Wan had changed a lot. Their skin was pale, and now they were wheat-colored.

Li sighed, "This needs to be taken care of."

Zhulan smiled and said, "It's good, it looks healthier now."

Ming Yun said: "In the past few years in the grasslands, my strength has increased a lot, and it is indeed healthier."

If Ran Wan stayed in the house all day, she wouldn't become wheat-colored. She likes to ride horses, "Grandma, my equestrian skills are good now."

Zhu Lan looked at it and smiled, "I see that you are also a lot more cheerful."

Ran Wan is aware of her own changes. The people in the grasslands are more arrogant, and she is more or less affected.

Li Shi couldn't see enough of his son, Zhu Lan saw it in his eyes, and then looked at Ming Yun and his wife, who had never left their two children, and said, "Okay, Mingyun, you guys are tired all the way, go back to rest first."

Mingyun picked up his son, "Then the grandson will come over at night."

"Okay, let's go back."

The people in the room dispersed, Zhulan let out a long breath, the space was too small and there were too many people standing there, after a while, God said to Qingxue, "Put all the leather and other items that Mingyun brought back into the warehouse. ."

Qingxue has already seen the leather, "How many leathers are good, how about making you a cape?"

Zhulan thought for a while, "Alright."

He asked Qingxue to choose a few capes for Shuren, and then looked at the gift list that Mingyun brought back. This kid has been saving money in the grassland for a few years. It seems that the grassland business is doing well.

The eldest grandson of Zhou Houfu returned to Beijing, and Zhou Shuren left the yamen as soon as the hour arrived, and anyone could see his good mood.

The next day, Mingyun gave permission to go to the morning court. The grandfather and grandson stood together very clearly. Mingyun was not afraid. He was trained in the grassland, and the people of the grassland were not reserved.

The emperor was delighted to see Zhou Mingyun, and when the court affairs ended, he signaled Mingyun to step forward, "Yes, I can already be on my own."

Mingyun, "It is all up to the emperor's training, I thank the emperor for his kindness, and long live my emperor."

The emperor smiled happily, "Work hard in the future."

"I must live up to the emperor's high hopes."

Then the ministers in the court were sour, and the emperor's favor to Zhouhou's mansion made people jealous and wanted to say sour words. The eldest grandson of Zhouhou's mansion was indeed outstanding.

Zhou Shuren got a few eye knives, he is beautiful in his heart, the more jealous he is, the happier he is.

In the next morning, Mingyun left with the emperor, and the emperor wanted to inquire about the situation of the grassland.

Zhou Shuren faced the congratulations. He was happy here, and some people were unhappy.

Mr. Wen thought that his eldest grandson had a heart attack, and the resources that the Zhouhou Mansion could give to the eldest grandson, the Wen family could also give to the eldest grandson, but it was not good enough!

Mr. Wen looked at his in-laws, he really should think about it, some things can't be trusted.

Ming Yun chatted with the emperor all morning, and he also drew a map for the emperor himself~www.wuxiamtl.com~ His map was more detailed than the emperor's map, Ming Yun said: "What the minister draws is the one that the minister personally visited. "

The emperor was even more satisfied with Zhou Mingyun, seeing that it was getting late, "Okay, you can go back to Beijing and have a good rest."

After a pause, he said: "Stay with your grandfather more, he has not been easy all these years."

Mingyun thought to himself that you also knew that my grandfather was not easy, but he said, "Yes."

In the days that followed, Ming Yun first accompanied his daughter-in-law back to her parents' house and stayed at home most of the time. Except for a few friends' invitations, all other invitations were pushed.

The capital gradually became lively with the passage of time, and Zhongju's juzi entered the capital ahead of schedule.

Before Changzhi arrived in the capital, the newspapers that the imperial court had cultivated good seeds had already been published. The newspapers reported how much the production had increased, and they also said that good seeds would be sent to various states, and the people were excited.

The result is that the temple is even more prosperous, and the people can't go to the emperor's mausoleum to go to the temple to pray for the Emperor Taishang.

The emperor is really not jealous of his own father, he has also gained a lot of benefits and fame, and Ming Teng has completely gained a firm foothold due to the credit given by the emperor.

Changzhi saw the newspaper on his way back to Beijing and said to Zhang Jinghong, "What do you think?"

Zhang Jinghong was silent. His feelings for the Emperor Taishang were complicated, and he thought he had let it go. When the Emperor Taishang died, he still cried all night. Now he sees the newspaper about the Emperor Taishang, and his heart is full of indescribable disappointment.

Changzhi patted Zhang Jinghong, who survived thanks to the tolerance of the Emperor Taishang.

Zhang Jinghong read the newspaper carefully, "The Emperor Taishang is a good emperor."

Changzhi smiled, "The emperor is also a good emperor."

Zhang Jinghong was stunned. Indeed, the emperor is also a good emperor, and the emperor will not choose the wrong person.

The popularity of the seeds did not go down, and Changzhi and his party finally returned to Beijing. When they returned to Beijing, they poured ice water on the entire capital, and even the people did not dare to talk loudly.