Chapter 1267： small target

In the palace, the queen really doesn't know what happened during the day. The emperor knows that the Zhou family has Qingxue and others, and today it is about the queen, so they will naturally report the news.

The emperor didn't say anything about it when he was having dinner, he was about to go to bed, so he talked about today's lantern shop, "I specially checked today, the official position of the person married to the queen's cousin is from the sixth rank, and it is rare among the sixth rank officials. Crazy."

The queen's pupils tightened, "I really don't know about this."

The emperor snorted and touched the bead string his father gave him. The father had a pair in his hand, and this string was given to him.

The queen knew something about the emperor. The calmer the emperor's face was, the more dissatisfied she was. At the same time, she was also annoyed. Her parents didn't tell him anything. She thought of the emperor's words a few days ago, "Chen and concubines will speed up the placement of people."

Then the emperor pulled the quilt and lay down, "Don't focus on the harem, you should learn from your mother."

The queen exhaled in her heart, and this level was over, "I will."

The emperor closed his eyes, "rest."

The emperor fell asleep quickly, and the queen was miserable. She didn't sleep when she turned over, and she had to be careful not to disturb the emperor's rest.

For the next few days, the government basically stopped. The emperor only met with ministers every day for chatting. Those with good performance in one year were praised verbally by the emperor, and those with bad performance were encouraged to work harder.

The new emperor follows the emperor as the prince, and these princes are too familiar.

When it was Zhou Shuren's turn, the style of painting changed a bit.

The emperor smiled and said: "Master Zhou has unlimited potential, I am very pleased."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

The emperor continued: "What goals does Master Zhou have in the coming year?"

Zhou Shuren became spirited, "I have a small goal."

The emperor was very curious, "Tell me?"

Zhou Shuren rubbed his hands together, "My minister's small goal is to start with one month's total vacation in the coming year."

The emperor, "...Actually, I also have a small goal."

Zhou Shuren expressed that he did not want to hear it!

The emperor smiled and said: "My goal for next year is really not big, just expand the navy by half."

Zhou Shuren, "!!"

You must have a funny look on your face.

The emperor took the map and clicked on a few ports. "We must have our own stable routes. The navy must be expanded. However, the navy in several ports is not enough at present. The navy must be expanded next year."

Zhou Shuren, hehe, the expansion of the navy means that more ships must be built!

The emperor put away the map, "This is just my small goal. I have other goals, and I will replace the weapons and equipment of the Northwest Army in batches, and more."

Zhou Shuren interrupted, "I have no small goals anymore, really, no more."

What the hell, the emperor definitely did it on purpose. He dared to ask for more leave, and the emperor dared to have more small goals.

The emperor's smile deepened, but he cursed in his heart, the old fox who always wanted to rest, "Oh, I was wrong just now, there is only one goal next year, mainly the navy."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes wildly, "Your Majesty, aren't you encouraging Wei Chen today?"

The emperor gave other ministers to appease and chicken soup, and he brought poison to him!

No matter how Zhou Shuren scolded the emperor in his heart, it would be great to not have to see the emperor during the New Year break.

At the age of twenty-eight, Zhulan arrived at the Ronghou Mansion. Yao Yao's twins were about to give birth, and the twins were inflated again. It was not easy to stop production until now.

Since there is no elder in charge of the Ronghou Mansion, Zhulan was invited to sit there.

In fact, in Rong Enqing's heart, being in office is one thing, and on the other hand, it is important. In his heart, he thinks that Yang's family is lucky, and hopes to bring some to his wife and two unborn children.

When Zhulan arrived, she had already given birth for a while, and Rong Enqing also invited an imperial physician to come.

Zhulan entered the delivery room and took a look, Yao Yao's condition was not bad, and then she came out and waited.

Today, the Zhao family came with Zhulan. At the end of the year, Su Xuan, the fourth daughter-in-law, was the busiest.

Rong Enqing walked back and forth, these two children were too important to him, and the two children were born to completely solve the problem of lack of children.

Zhulan arrived in the afternoon as soon as she waited. Seeing that it was getting dark, two children were born smoothly, a pair of twin girls.

The two children were born young, and Zhulan felt terrified when they saw it.

The child was born smoothly. Rong Enqing regretted that he was not a son. He also wanted to have a son. The two daughters are also very good. In the future, the son will inherit the Hou Mansion, and he does not need to prepare a lot for his son.

Thinking of this, Rong Enqing looked at the two daughters with a rare look.

Zhulan waited for a day, and Rong Enqing personally sent it back to the Zhou family, and then returned to the Hou residence.

Back in the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren asked, "Have you given birth?"

"Born, two young ladies."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "It's good."

Zhulan also thought it was good, "How about you, how did you listen to the play today?"

Zhou Shuren waved his hand, "Don't mention it, it gives me a headache."

If Wang Chi hadn't invited him for a few days, he wouldn't have gone out. After insisting on listening to the play, he wanted to beat someone, and he wanted to ask him out, no matter what.

Zhulan laughed, "Okay, stop frowning, there are already many wrinkles."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

It's all Wang Chi's fault, he frowned for a day today.

In Zhoujia Village, Mr. Dong asked his eldest son, "Have you figured it out?"

Uncle Dong said: "I have found out clearly, the Li family's New Year's ceremony is half heavier than ours."

Mr. Dong sighed, "The Zhou family has a grudge against our family."

If Uncle Dong is angry, "Father, let's split up the family."

Mr. Dong was silent, and Mr. Dong continued: "You know little sister's temper. Although this year's New Year's Eve is the same as in previous years, little sister still has grudges in her heart. , Daddy, don't lose your little sister's affection."

Of course, what he was most worried about was his son. God knew that after the little sister gave birth, he was more worried about the Zhou family's anger and his son coming back.

He just counted on his son, and no one could stop him.

Mr. Dong said solemnly: "I see, by the way, did you invite your eldest sister to come back for the New Year?"

Uncle Dong, "I've invited, but the eldest sister can't say it, and I will celebrate the New Year by myself."

The matter of the Jiang family and the eldest sister's family is not a secret Who would have thought that the Jiang family has already moved to Beijing, and a father-in-law like Mr. Zhou would choose the eldest sister's child, but it's too late to regret it , The estrangement between the eldest sister and her parents' family is too deep.

With the growth of age and the frequent letters with his younger son, Mr. Dong has become more and more sensible, and he has also seen the decay of the Dong family.

Mr. Dong looked at the eldest son, and at the same time he was relieved, he sighed, and the other sons blamed him, complaining that he was only partial to the big house.

As soon as the time turns to New Year's Eve, the entire Zhou Mansion not only has many ice lanterns, but also hangs a lot of lanterns, pastes couplets, and pastes window grilles. The entire Zhou Mansion has been busy since the morning.

Over time, the smell of food fills the yard.

In the evening, the whole family sat together, Zhou Shuren cleared his throat, "The past year is over, and the new year must continue to work hard, so there is one more show this year, and everyone will talk about the small goals for the next year!"

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

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