Chapter 884
Zhang Jinghong felt that the timing of his coming to the Ministry of Household was wrong. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the cold voice of Lord Zhou, and he really did not dare to go in.
Zhang Jinghong looked at the guide and signaled, knock on the door.
The official who led the way laughed, turned around quickly and left without giving Zhang Jinghong a chance to react, knocking on the door and knocking a fart.
Zhang Jinghong, "......"
Ah, he is no longer the fifth prince, there is really no need to be afraid of him, and at this time, he can slip away if he can, and he wants to slip away too.
Zhang Jinghong was lifted today, and he is still alive and well. The emperor asked him to report to the Ministry of Housing immediately, and he was naturally happy.
Now, Zhang Jinghong wants to cry, he really shouldn't come today.
The door opened quickly, and Zhao Lang came out with lingering fears and saw Zhang Jinghong. Rarely patted Zhang Jinghong on the shoulder, sympathizing with you.
Zhang Jinghong felt the pain in his shoulder, hehe, he could imagine how many people would pat him on the shoulder in the future.
Zhang Jinghong knocked on the door and waited for the echo before entering, "Master Zhou."
Zhou Shuren raised his head, "Come on."
Zhang Jinghong looked at the unsmiling Lord Zhou, and he knew that this was the true face of Zhou Shuren, "I went to see Lord Shang Shu just now, and Lord Shang Shu said that Xiaguan should follow the Lord in the future."
Zhou Shuren knew in his heart that this is the person the emperor really asked him to teach. Zhang Jinghong's identity is destined to rely on the royal family, "Well, you go out and let someone move the table over, these days you will stay with me first."
Zhang Jinghong ignored Lord Zhou's face. He was really surprised. He was already surprised that he could follow Zhou Shuren. Unexpectedly, Lord Zhou really wanted to teach him, and his previous wish came true.
Zhou Shuren looked at Zhang Jinghong who was excited and ran away. He was really interesting. At the same time, he was speechless. The emperor not only squeezed him to work, but also asked him to train people who were loyal to the royal family. He never let go of his value.
Zhang Jinghong ran out happily, and then met Zhang Yang, oh, the current fifth prince, "I have seen His Royal Highness."
When Zhang Yang sees Zhang Jinghong, he can recall how he was courting Zhang Jinghong before, but now that he knows that Zhang Jinghong is all right, the imperial decree has been issued, "What are you doing here?"
The smile on Zhang Jinghong's face didn't fall, and Zhang Yang couldn't stop him from being happy. God knows how much he wants to follow Zhou Shuren to learn how to survive, "In the future, Xiaguan will work in Lord Zhou's house, and Lord will let Xiaguan move the desk and chair there."
Zhang Yang squeezed the palm of his hand and told himself over and over not to be angry, not to be angry, he had to learn to endure, "Well, congratulations you are safe and sound."
Zhang Jinghong, "Thank you, Your Highness."
But he said in his heart that for the current publicity, he actually quite liked the previous publicity.
In the Zhou family, Zhulan continued to embroider, and several daughters-in-law had already expressed their intentions to go back. The only one who did not leave was the daughter.
Xuehan looked at the embroidered mother, and she admired it immensely. At this time, she could still settle down and embroider, "Mother, what should I do with the eldest sister's family!"
Zhulan didn't lift her head, "I will discuss with your father, you can go back and embroider the wedding dress."
Xuehan shook her head, "I can't calm down."
Zhulan understands that her daughter is still young, "Then stay with my mother for a while."
Xuehan took off her shoes and sat on the small kang, took the quilt to cover her legs, "Mother, Jiang Du is not too young, what do you and father think?"
Zhulan, "Jiang Du doesn't get much attention. Unlike your younger brothers, your brother-in-law is only a scholar."
In ancient times, they were more concerned about grandsons than grandsons. There was too much difference between them. Even if the Zhou family treated Jiang Du very well and treated them equally, the Jiang family still looked down upon them. This was the capital.
Xuehan understood, "So Jiang Du's marriage is not in a hurry?"
Zhulan nodded, "Well, it's not too late to get married when Jiang Du takes the imperial examination."
Only when Jiang Du shows his ability in the imperial examination can people see him and find a good marriage. Otherwise, those who can be engaged now are all with ulterior motives.
Xuehan helped her mother to stitch, "I heard Jiang Du mention Jiang's son, Jiang Muchen, a few times."
Zhulan has paid little attention to the Jiang family, and she knows that the eldest daughter mentioned a few words in the letter, and the third daughter-in-law Chu Chu seldom said about the Jiang family, "I heard that he is a good boy who is calm."
Jiang Muchen did not become decadent because of the Jiang family, but instead worked hard to make progress, and she looked up to it a bit. This is her character, which is rare.
Xuehan also communicated with the eldest sister, and their relationship as sisters is really good, "The eldest sister mentioned Jiang Mulan several times."
Zhulan was surprised, "Your sister never mentioned it to me."
Xuehan laughed, "Because eldest sister didn't think about it, I didn't dare to mention it to you."
Zhulan laughed, "The girl from the Jiang family is a bit older than Jiang Du, it's okay for the girl to be two or three years older."
Xuehan, "Mother, don't say I mentioned it to you."
"understood."
Zhoujiacun, Xuemei can't wait to tie the twins to her body these days. Even the eldest daughter is not allowed to go out. The twins also know that they are afraid. They are beaten and taught by their father. Children who are very smart still know how to tell the difference. good and bad.
As soon as the twins thought they were caught and sold, the two brothers were finally scared and did not dare to go anywhere.
Xuemei watched her two sons write big characters, and said to her daughter, "It's time for the letter to go to the capital."
Jiang Miao sat on the side and looked at the younger brother. Mother these days, as long as any of them are out of her sight, she will look for them. "Well, mother, don't worry about it."
These days, my mother has lost weight. "
Xuemei was really afraid. The two children made trouble on her own. She was just angry, but she was tricked. She had nightmares all the time.
Jiang Miao looked at the silent mother. It was useless for her to say anything. She could only wait for her grandfather and grandma to reply. In fact, she had guesses in her heart. Because there are grandparents and grandparents, they can protect them better.
Xuemei touched her daughter's hair, she was really afraid.
In the capital, in the palace, the emperor had time to listen to the report after he was busy. After learning the news, the prince interjected, "The other party wants to get rid of Zhou Shuren."
If it was him who was indirectly destroying the money road, he would also do it, but Zhou Shuren was too slippery.
The emperor, "Follow the investigation. Since there is movement, you should be able to find something."
The prince was delighted, "My son thinks that Lord Zhou is dedicated to defeating each other."
The emperor liked this sentence and laughed. As for Zhou Shuren's eldest daughter, that is Zhou Shuren's own business.
The prince thought for a while and said, "Zhou Shuren really loves her daughter. You haven't seen Master Zhou seeing her daughter's face change. You are too gentle."
The emperor felt very regretful, "If I have a princess, I must be the father who loves my daughter the most."
Back then, he hoped that Rong Chuan would be his daughter, little princess.
The prince thought of something else in his heart. Since Rong Chuan was born, the father has never had any children, not a single one. He doesn't believe it is the father's problem. In fact, he is very curious as to why, but no one dares to ask. guessing.
(End of this chapter)