Chapter 954： do you have plans

In the big room, Ming Teng finally remembered what he had overlooked, and was busy holding an umbrella to go out.

Boss Zhou frowned, "When it's raining, you're not honest, what are you doing?"

Ming Teng was in a hurry, "Father, I want to send a letter to Ran's house."

Boss Zhou didn't understand, so Ming Teng could only patiently explain Ran Xun's situation in the academy.

Ming Teng took the umbrella and ran away, Mr. Li was speechless, "You father and son are stupid, there are servants, Ming Teng doesn't have to run errands by himself."

Boss Zhou, "I'm not stupid. Instead of letting Ming Teng wait for the news, it is better for Ming Teng to go in person, so that Ming Teng doesn't stop and I get upset."

He didn't want to listen to his son asking over and over whether the news was delivered.

Li sighed, Mingyun was the most worry-free among the sons in the family, his face suddenly changed, and he took the eldest son's arm, "You must bring more servants when you go out in the future, and you must not leave the eyes of the servants."

Chang Lian is the target, and so is Ming Yun. Her son is her pride. Every time she is invited, someone will praise Ming Yun. No one in the capital knows that Zhou’s family and grandson are excellent, and it is too late to hide Zhuo now.

Boss Zhou was also startled, "Yes, Dad will pick you up to and from school in the future."

Mingyun was speechless, "Father, you don't know how to fight, and I'm too old to have a servant."

Boss Zhou coughed, "Then let a few more servants pick you up."

Mingyun knew that his parents were worried and nodded in agreement. He really didn't think he would attack him, because the third uncle was standing in front of him. He was not even a scholar. There was no need to bypass the third uncle and target him, and he had a fourth uncle above him. This talent is here.

In the household department, as soon as Zhou Shuren entered the room, he was concerned by Qiu Yan, and Qiu Yan said, "I don't have much news. Is your son injured?"

Zhou Shuren sat down and said, "Neither Chang Lian nor Rong Chuan were injured."

Qiu Yan, "It's fine if you don't get hurt, peace is luck."

Zhou Shuren looked at Qiu Yan's deep frown, and knew in his heart that Qiu Yan was not only concerned, but also worried about the situation in the capital. In the deep whirlpool of the Zhou family, he could not comfort Qiu Yan.

Speaking of which, he and Qiu Yan got along really well, especially in the past six months, even if it is an equal level, Qiu Yan is helping him more. Thinking of this, he said, "The Ministry of Household is stable."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan had a smile on his face. He didn't have the ability of Zhou Shuren. Master Xiao also talked to him a few times, and he also understood the meaning. He has little chance of promotion. Hoping to stay in the Ministry of Household, he has no objection to assisting Zhou Shuren.

He saw Zhou Shuren's small changes to the Ministry of Household. He hoped that Zhou Shuren would be well, and he hoped that the Ministry of Household would not be involved in the whirlpool, so Zhou Shuren's words reassured him.

Because Zhou Shuren is very calm, when someone is concerned, Zhou Shuren will also talk about the situation. The Ministry of Household knows that there is no accurate news of Chang Lian's injury, and no one continues to spread exaggerated rumors for a while.

The capital's eyes ignored Chang Lian and focused on Ninghou Mansion, because Rong Chuan had never left the palace.

In the palace, Rong Chuan was sorting out the papers. He wanted to go home and didn’t want to stay in the palace. He mentioned it, but the emperor would not let him go. Yesterday's assassination was only a temporary one, and the fear was over, and he was the only seedling of his father, and there were many experts around him. As long as he didn't kill himself and get rid of the guards, his safety was guaranteed.

Seeing that Rong Chuan was distracted, the prince patted the back of Rong Chuan's hand with the book, and continued to look at the book when he saw that Rong Chuan had recovered.

Rong Chuan was particularly entangled. Today, the emperor greeted him with inquiries, and the prince also cared a lot about him. The two of them spoke very lightly, as if they could frighten him if their tone of voice was harsher. He is not a girl, no, the point is, the emperor and What happened to the prince?

The emperor looked down at his hand. He turned it over for a while, and then turned it back again. The palms and backs of the hands were full of meat. Now, I don't know who Rong Chuan is. I know. is fake.

The emperor closed his eyes and seemed to see blood, anger and sadness were intertwined, and the fire in his heart was so fierce that he couldn't help thinking, if he couldn't control it, the dream would become a reality, blood flowed into rivers, and his son's Blood, blood pays homage to imperial power.

The emperor opened his eyes and saw that he didn't know anything. He had not touched the emperor's youngest son. The fire in his heart dropped a lot, and he beckoned the youngest son to come over.

Rong Chuan put down the book in his hand and walked over, "Your Majesty."

The emperor felt guilty. Facing his son Qingming's eyes, his eyes widened infinitely. He couldn't explain it to his younger son, and restrained the emotions in his eyes. "Next year will be your three-year assessment in the Hanlin Academy. Do you have any plans?"

Rong Chuan's eyes lit up. He had plans, but his father didn't agree. Now is the chance, "I want to go out to Beijing."

The emperor choked, "How come there is the idea of ​​going out of Beijing, everyone wants to go to Beijing to be an official."

Rong Chuan thought about the third brother in his heart, and he had to give the third brother a good impression and strive to be dispatched to a good place in the future. "The third brother said that if you want to be a good official, you must be close to the people's livelihood, and you can learn more about it when you are dispatched."

The emperor was silent. The children taught by Zhou Shuren were all good, and he was also assassinated this time. "Apart from going out to Beijing, what other plans do you have?"

When Rong Chuan heard this, the emperor didn't support him in leaving the capital, but fortunately he spoke for the third brother, feeling a little disappointed, "The minister's plan, the wife and children are on the kang head, the words are a bit rough, but the meaning is straightforward, this is what the minister thought. of."

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How much the younger son hates getting married, no, how much he wants to get married, he feels it now, facing the straightforward thoughts of the younger son, his mood is much better.

In the Zhou family, at noon, Zhulan and her daughter ate together, and in the morning, Zhulan went back to sleep, and her spirit was much better. Because Rong Chuan did not leave the palace, Xuehan stayed in the main courtyard.

Brother Yang Zhumu went to Wuchun's house, because to live until winter, the house needed to buy a lot of things.

Zhulan sent Butler Wang to help, and UU Reading also sent a few rough women to be responsible for cleaning and cooking.

The Yang family followed into the capital were all servants, not even a rough old woman.

The Zhou family, except for a few little ones, didn't understand what an assassination was. Today's Zhou family is quite depressed.

The food was very light, and Zhulan looked at her daughter who was counting the grains of rice, "The Hou House said that Rong Chuan would send a letter when he left the palace. According to Rong Chuan's temperament, he must come over in person."

Xuehan was no longer shy this time, and was a little worried, "Mother, will it be dangerous if Rong Chuan doesn't stay in the Hou residence?"

Zhulan nodded her daughter's forehead, "I think you are thinking too much, there must be a lot of people around Rong Chuan when something happened to him, and the emperor is already furious. "

Xuehan knew it in her heart, but she was uncontrollably worried. She thought about it a lot. If something happened to Rong Chuan, she thought about being with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for the rest of her life, "Mother."

Zhulan, "Huh? What are you going to say?"