Mingyun is an activist. Seeing that his wife was asleep, he motioned for the carriage to slow down, and then got off the carriage to look for his aunt.
Xuemei's letter was just finished, "You said you won't go back with news?"
Mingyun nodded, "Well, I want to surprise the family."
Xuemei looked at the letter of the good news, "I think it will be a shock."
Mingyun smiled, "I think everyone will like this shock."
Xuemei put the letter up, "This letter can only be put up."
Mingyun raised his hand, "Thank you auntie."
Xuemei smiled and sighed, "After so many years, you already have children. Time flies so fast."
Mingyun also sighed that he had forgotten what he looked like as a child, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't know if he would be a good father.
In the blink of an eye, after half a month, Zhou Shuren returned from the yamen and brought back Chang Lian's appointment.
Zhulan counted the days, "Ms. Dong didn't have Mingling on her return trip. The return trip was fast. She got news from me, and she will pack up when she returns. After the appointment, she should be able to pack up."
Zhou Shuren, "Well, the appointment is urgent this time. Chang Lian will go to Qizhou in the south within a month and a half. By the way, Chang Lian is a level-headed person.
Zhulan, "That's good."
The level is not raised, which can reduce a lot of attention.
Zhou Shuren also felt that the verdict was good. Someone above was attracted. Chang Lian could take the opportunity to find out about Qizhou, which shows how much the emperor attached great importance to Chang Lian and arranged for Chang Lian.
The news spread quickly that the third son of the Zhou family was transferred to Qizhou to pass the sentence.
As soon as Changzhi entered the Hanlin Academy, he felt his eyes. These people thought he would go to the south, but he didn't say anything, but now it seems like he lied to them.
Liu Song's eyes became more complicated. He was staring at the wrong person. No, it was obvious that Zhou Changlian was just waiting for him to return to Beijing. That's why he subconsciously ignored Zhou Changlian and focused on Zhou Changzhi who was waiting for the arrangement, but he guessed wrong.
Liu Song was unwilling and could do nothing. No matter how hard he tried, the emperor did not intend to let him go out of the capital. He really envied the brothers of the Zhou family, Zhou Shangshu's firm position, and the brothers of Zhou Changzhi had more opportunities than them.
Changzhi felt light when he sat down, and finally no one stared at him from time to time.
Changzhi talked to his father, and his father told him that he was supported by two older brothers, and his path was different from his two older brothers. He only needed to walk slowly and step by step.
Changzhi is not unwilling to think that he must do great things. He enjoys the feeling of walking slowly, and it is good to stay in the capital. Staying in the capital is supported by parents, so there is no need to worry about it. This is the day of the gods.
Changzhi touched the ancient book that needed to be repaired, and his eyes were bright. No matter how much this kind of errand was given to him, he didn't dislike the trouble.
In the printing workshop, Rong Chuan took out the newly printed album and handed it to Ming Teng and Xu Chen, "You two, take a look, this is the latest album."
Ming Teng looked over, "Is this about herbal medicine?"
Xu Chen felt that there were too many things he could learn from his little uncle, which he couldn't get in touch with. "Is it printed because I cooperated with the free clinic?"
Rong Chuan, "Well, few people can read and write, and they can draw more directly. These are herbs that are commonly seen in the mountains, and are also used in large quantities in the medical hall. Although they are not worth much money, they can still be worth some money for medicine. "
Xu Chen carefully placed the album, "Uncle Fifth, can I help?"
Rong Chuan smiled, "Although printing and other technologies have improved a lot, the price of paper has not come down, so do you want more poor people to see the picture album?"
Ming Teng looked up at the beam, um, this is a new construction, and the pattern is really good.
Xu Chen, "..."
Although his father was not involved in political affairs, he never slackened in his education. This was clearly the intention of asking them to donate money!
Rong Chuan knew that he couldn't fool these two children. Ming Teng was so upright in the past, but now Ming Teng can't fool anymore.
Rong Chuan said, "Ming Teng has been with me for a long time, and Xu Chen is the heir of Prince Qi's mansion. You have learned your skills by following me. Now I will arrange errands for you so that more people can see the picture album."
Ming Teng didn't look at Fang Liang anymore. This was because they couldn't help but donate money and arranged errands directly.
Xu Chen was a little excited, but it's just that this errand is not easy to handle, and more uses are very good, there is no accurate number, the little uncle is too good at calculating.
In the blink of an eye, he was appointed to Xuzhou, and Chang Lian got the transfer from his boss and went back to the office to pack his belongings.
Chang Lian stepped into the room, and the lively discussion just now was paused. There was only breathing in the room. Chang Lian smiled, "What are you discussing so lively?"
Zhao Ji clenched his hands, Zhou Changlian was actually transferred to Qizhou, which is where he was going, took a deep breath, "We were discussing your transfer, and the appointment came too suddenly and surprised us, that's why you're not interesting, It's too serious to hide."
A sarcastic smile hung on the corner of Chang Lian's mouth, "Don't you say that you know my father best? I thought you all counted."
The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth stiffened, "It's just a joke."
"Here with me, as long as it's about my father, there's no joke. The appointment urges me to go to Qizhou, so I won't invite everyone to drink. If I have the opportunity to invite you again in the future, or if I have the chance to return to Beijing to see you?"
Chang Lian deliberately looked at the faces of several people and felt relieved. Hmph, as long as his father was involved, he held grudges very much.
Zhao Ji knew that his last move had offended Zhou Changlian to death, and the thought of being in Qizhou in the future gave him a headache now.
Chang Lian went out of the Maritime Affairs Department in a good mood, and when he returned home, he saw his wife packing her luggage, "The appointment has been made."
Mr. Dong rubbed his waist. He was too tired these days, "So fast, I thought I would have to wait for a while."
"This transfer is in a hurry, how much luggage is left unpacked?"
Dong said: "Some of the luggage that was transported back to the capital has been packed, and can be transported away tomorrow, and the remaining luggage can be packed in two days."
"Well, then pack up quickly, we will try our best to set off in seven days."
"good."
Now that he has been transferred, Dong's heart is also at ease, otherwise he will always be thinking about it, and he will never rest well when he returns to Xuzhou.
In the capital, Zhou Jiayulu and Yuyi received an invitation from Miss Wang's family. Yulu rarely went to Wang's house. Yuyi asked curiously, "Second sister, are you nervous about going to Wang's house?"
Yulu, "Don't be nervous, are you nervous?"
Yu Yi, "Second sister is not nervous, so I am even less nervous It's just that I don't communicate with Miss Wang's family, so how could you invite me?"
"It may be because of the transfer of the third uncle, you finally faded out of sight, and now it is high profile because of the third uncle."
Yu Yi grabbed the veil, "Will it be dangerous for Dad to go to Qizhou?"
She has been following her grandmother. Although her grandmother didn't say anything, she left her brother in the capital. Obviously, the transfer to Qizhou was not smooth sailing.
Yulu held the fourth sister's hand, "Don't worry, the third uncle will take care of it after being away for many years."
Yu Yi, "Yeah."
At the gate of the capital, Ran Wan looked at the gate, "It's finally here."
Mingyun looked at his wife who had lost a lot of weight, "Well, you can rest well when you get home."
Ran Wan covered her mouth with a handkerchief. This child is so capable of tossing her. Since the diagnosis, she has never stopped vomiting, so she endured the nausea and said, "Well."
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