Chapter 930： Doki

Early the next day, Zhou Shuren finally knew what the emperor wanted to say yesterday. The titles of the princes were fixed. There was no King of Jin, the second prince was the king of Qi, the third prince was the king of Chu, and the fourth prince was the king of Liang. .

After the decree came down, the hall was quiet. Without the King of Jin, the crown prince's status was more stable, but the fourth prince did not even get the titles of the four noble Qin princes, and the fourth prince's face changed color directly.

Zhou Shuren was also a little surprised, because it was a little different from what he thought, and he didn't even have King Qin. He looked at the fourth prince and Feng Huai, who was proud of the recent spring breeze. Their faces were too ugly.

After the emperor finished speaking, he felt that there was nothing important today, so he raised his leg and left. Today's prince was not with him, but stayed.

Zhou Shuren was happy to leave the court so early, but seeing that no one moved, he raised his head, yo, the prince walked towards the princes.

Zhou Shuren thought about it without moving, and listened with his ears erect.

The prince's heart was completely at ease, and he congratulated with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother."

The second prince thought of his grandfather's words. Today's title is not unacceptable, but he is still very disappointed, and there is still resentment in his heart. He is also a son. Why is the father only the prince in the eyes, is he bad?

The second prince wanted to ignore the prince, but in the court, the ministers all looked at it and said with a stiff mouth: "Tong Xi."

The third prince, Zhang Jingshi, was not reconciled, but he knew that he had the lowest probability of being named King of Jin. Even if there was a lot of tossing, there was not much difference in his heart. Anyway, he occupied one of the honorable titles, and looked at the old man with great interest. Fourth, there is a comparison, his mood is much better, "Tong Xi."

The fourth prince's face is the most ugly, and he is the one who has the highest voice. He is also the most tossing, but in the end, he has made great achievements, but even the King of Qin has not caught it. The family was completely enmity, and he wanted to leave without the energy, but unfortunately he couldn't, he gritted his back teeth, "It should be the younger brother congratulating the prince and the elder brother."

The prince looked surprised, "Brother first thanked the younger brothers for their support in the future."

Several princes stared, who said they would support you, obviously sarcasm you.

Who is the crown prince? The one with the thickest skin is the crown prince. Compared with the anger in the eyes of the princes, the prince raised his hand and patted the three younger brothers on the shoulders, "I took your love, don't worry, the lonely gift will be delivered later."

Having said that, the prince walked away quickly, with particularly brisk steps.

Zhou Shuren curled the corners of his mouth, the prince's mouth was a complete victory, the prince's mood was really good recently, looking at the angry princes, it's really pitiful.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty quickly left the palace, and on the way out of the palace, the Minister of Officials smiled very happily, "Congratulations to Mr. Feng."

Everyone's eyes turned to Feng Huai. Feng Huai was so nervous these days, everyone could see it.

Feng Huai's face was particularly ugly. He refused to accept it. The fourth prince had made a great contribution, but he did not dare to say it. The emperor would not be polite to him, so he could only walk quickly with his sleeves thrown.

The other officials, especially the neutral officials, looked very relaxed, and the prince's status was stable, and the more they could feel at ease.

Some tempting officials will also subside this time.

Zhou Shuren looked at a few adults with ugly faces, his eyes were sympathetic, and he was so happy that the emperor kept the accounts.

In the Zhou family, Zhulan listened to Mrs. Song reporting on the situation of several descendants in the clan. Since they came to the capital, Zhou Shuren did not arrange for them and let them stroll around the capital by themselves. This was a test for the clan.

There are too many temptations in the capital, and only a firm mind can go further.

A few days ago, there were many rumors about Zhou Shuren. Several of the descendants were studying with Changzhi in the mansion. Now the rumors have passed, and several descendants will go out every day.

Mrs. Song sent people to follow, and several young men were in contact. It was not a secret for the Zhou family to come to the capital, which also meant that the Zhou family depended on Zhou Shuren to take root in the capital.

The place where the few descendants go to the most every day is the library, and the tea house is rarely visited.

Zhulan didn't prepare silver taels for them, they spent all the money they brought with them, "They don't have much money in their hands!"

Even if you don't go anywhere, the capital is still very expensive. Meeting like-minded scholars drinking tea is all expenses.

Mrs. Song nodded, "Yes, there are more people who have invited them recently, and I'm embarrassed to take advantage of them. After paying a few times, the money is running out."

Zhulan is still a little disappointed, her brain is not flexible, and reading is good, but the main thing is to live, what is there to just read books, is there still a few books in the Zhou family, she sends books back every year.

Zhu pressed his eyebrows, "Look at it again."

Zhulan then asked again, "Is Dong's body feeling better? Forget it, I'll go check it out myself."

Dong's wholeheartedly looked forward to this child being a son. He thought too much, did not rest well, and his stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and Dong's body was not feeling well.

In the third room, as soon as Zhulan entered the room, she saw Dong's making clothes. She saw that the colors were all worn by boys. Come on, Dong's listened to what she said for a few days. As the month got older, she felt a little more relieved. no use.

Dong Shi put down the clothes in his hand, "Mother, why are you here?"

"I came to see you, and I'm relieved to see you look good."

Zhulan wanted to scare the Dong family It would be dangerous if she thought too much about giving birth, but she couldn't say what she said.

Zhulan talked with Mrs. Dong and took Mrs. Song away. The sun has been good these days, the temperature has risen quickly, and the snow has melted. Zhulan looked at the scenery in the garden, "There are sons in several rooms, Mrs. Dong pressure.”

Madam Song moved her mouth, and Zhulan saw, "What do you want to say?"

Mrs. Song did not dare to say it, because her experience told her that the third wife might be a daughter in her stomach, so she shook her head.

Zhulan really hoped that this child would be a son, so that the Dong family would not have to worry about it all the time. She was not an ancient person.

In Yaohou Mansion, Yao Wenqi frowned, Zhang Yang didn't even seal a king, then after thinking about it, his brows loosened, Zhang Yang had no merit at all, and the fourth prince didn't get the title of King Qin, so Zhang Yang's result was justified.

Thinking about it again, it is good to seal the king, and it can dilute the gaze of the capital.

As for Zhang Yangnei, he also went to court today, he felt that he was a joke, he didn't get anything, and several brothers ignored him when they talked!

Ninghou Mansion, Ning Guogong was in a good mood, he took his two sons to the show and drank two glasses of wine.

There is joy and there is injustice.

The emperor returned to the palace, sent the prince away, and sat there for a while. Eunuch Liu looked anxious and scared, "Your Majesty?"

The emperor closed his eyes and remembered the dream again. The dream was too real. Even if he didn't do it for a long time, it was still engraved in his mind, "Even if I set a title, they will not be reconciled."

Even if they were beaten and hinted with a title, several sons would not let go. Imperial power, Jiangshan, the emperor let out a long sigh, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

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