Chapter 1581： 12,000

Zhou Houfu, Xuehan didn't bring the child back, Zhulan didn't see Linxi, "Did Linxi also go to the flower banquet in Shangguanfu?"

Xuehan shook her head, "No, Linxi was brought into the palace early in the morning, and the little princess misses her sister."

Zhulan, "Isn't there a big princess?"

"The eldest princess rarely sees the little princess. Their sisters are not close. Linxi always goes to the palace, and the little princess sticks to Linxi."

Zhulan didn't want to talk more, "Why are you here today?"

"I'll send messages to my parents in person."

Zhulan had noticed the post for a long time, and she was still puzzled. She brought it over and saw that it was a post from Ninghou's mansion, "Ninghou is going to bring Xia'er back to the mansion?"

Xuehan was also reluctant to say, "Well, the date has been set. When the time comes, the Ninghou Mansion will set up wine, and I will invite my parents to drink there."

Zhulan looked at her daughter carefully, and she was relieved to see her expression as usual, "Can you negotiate Xia'er's arrangement?"

"Returning to the palace for two days on the fifth day, Xia'er agreed."

Regarding the youngest son Zaohui, the father and the emperor said it was a pity that the youngest son was not in good health but was extremely smart.

Xuehan said again: "Mother, there are some good medical girls from the Royal Orphanage, do you want them?"

Zhulan stared, "Have you graduated?"

"No, the ones who can be the errands are the older ones, and their talents are still good, so they continue to study while working on the errands. These ten medical girls are very popular. The news that my daughter got first, if you want me to send one back."

Zhu Lan sneered, "The rest of the medical girls who can't be errands will also be concerned about."

Xuehan, "Well, it's the autumn harvest season again, and there are more marriages, so I want to find a medical girl to accompany you as a dowry. Medical girls are very popular."

She is the Qin Palace, and there is no movement in the palace. Naturally, the prophet will tell her, so ten is really not enough.

Zhulan snorted and shook her head, "I don't need it."

Xuehan has a number in his mind.

Shangguan Mansion, Wen Ling endured and endured, seeing that Shangguan Jia didn't pay attention to this side, she still couldn't help getting up and walking in front of Zhou Yuwen, "Miss Friday is not well-known, and few of the ladies in this garden know you, today is a rare opportunity. , let us also see the talent of Miss Friday?"

Yu Yi, "..."

Wen Lingduo doesn't like Yuwen, so she's looking for abuse on this occasion? Not enough lessons?

Yuwen has exercised her skills with her mother at the banquet. She can sit and sleep. She was covering her face with a fan just now. Who made Man Yuanzi's mind really boring?

Yuwen was unhappy and the air pressure was very low. Seeing that the young ladies around were looking at him, Yuwen twitched the corners of her mouth and pointed to her face first, "Is this young lady good-looking?"

Wen Ling was a little stunned, why didn't she shamelessly praise herself, and the young ladies around were at a loss for words.

Yuwen smiled, "Look, don't you remember me."

The two sisters Yudie and Yujiao were shaking their shoulders. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they must have laughed.

Yuwen didn't want to answer any more, she blocked it with a fan.

Wen Ling was so angry that she needed to endure it. Today is not the time for you to endure it. "How about Miss Friday writing poetry with us? Your father is a lover of books, so it's not difficult for you to come here."

Yuwen, "No, don't use my father to kidnap me, my father is my father, I am me."

She wants to say that you are too ugly, but she can't, it's fine in private, there are so many young ladies!

Shangguanjia noticed this, her face didn't change, but she was also afraid to make trouble. It was the Queen's mother family on the one hand, and Zhou Hou's mansion on the other, and got up and came over, "I asked the girl to change the tea, how about a few people sitting down to taste?"

Wen Ling wanted to give the face of the princess in the future, but Wen Ling was not willing to go back with a smile, but she also hugged Shangguan Jia's arm, showing her closeness, "Okay, I will definitely try it out, I heard that the prince gave it to me. A lot of good tea."

Shangguanjia smiles a lot but doesn't reach her eyes. Shangguanjia will naturally pay attention to her future husband. The court has a high evaluation of the prince. She is always happy when she hears it, but she is also very smart. Is there anything in the prince's eyes? She can see.

Shangguan Jia nodded to Yuwen, Yuwen smiled, as if she had found something.

The feast that followed did not have too many waves, and there was only bickering. There was no real sadness. It was a mental blow.

It was early for the Zhou sisters to leave. They went back to the mansion in a carriage. On the way, they met the carriage of the Prince Qin's mansion.

As soon as Linxi left the palace, she motioned for the carriage to stop, "Cousin."

Yudie asked, "Didn't the Shangguan government invite you today?"

The other Hou Mansion ladies have gone, and she has been looking for her cousin!

Lin Xi explained: "You sent me a message, but unfortunately I can't go to the palace today."

Lin Xi looked into the carriage and saw that cousin Yuwen was asleep on her shoulder, and was speechless for a while.

Yudie saw that there were still people in the carriage because of Lin Xi's great movement of pulling the curtain, and then had a heart attack, it turned out to be the prince, and hurriedly pretended not to see, "Let's go back first."

"good."

The prince glanced at it just now, and the result was quite speechless. This week's fifth miss is really unique.

Early the next day, Zhou Shuren listened to the account of the eldest grandson of the Wen family, and glanced up at the emperor. Seeing that it was another autumn harvest, the Wen family made up their minds to get the eldest grandson back this year.

The emperor's face was expressionless. The Wen family was very good at finding opportunities. Seeing that all the ministers were looking at him, they twitched the corners of their mouths, "The autumn harvest can really collect the amount of grain written in the book, so I can go back to Beijing."

Zhou Shuren thought to himself, how good it is to stay outside and hone your will. Now, taking advantage of the Queen's bad health and taking advantage of the Emperor's affection for the Queen, although the goal has been achieved, the Emperor is keeping an account in his heart, so be patient now. , Waiting for the queen to die, huh, huh.

Obviously Mr. Wen doesn't think so. The eldest grandson is the eldest grandson. He has grown a lot in the past two years. He is afraid that he will continue to stay outside to open up wasteland. He must get it back to the capital while his daughter is still alive, and the sooner the better.

Zhou Shuren felt that someone was peeking at him, rolled his eyes, and he would not stop him, anyway, the emperor would keep accounts.

Going down early today The Wen family got their wish, Mr. Wen, "When my eldest grandson returns to Beijing, I will definitely invite Zhou Hou to drink. My eldest grandson can grow up thanks to Zhou Hou."

Zhou Shuren rolled up his sleeves, this old man, seeing someone standing in front of Mr. Wen, Zhou Shuren shook his sleeves, "Why are you afraid of Mr. Ben Hou? Don't be afraid, Ben Hou is a civilized person, who can speak and never do anything."

Everyone, "..."

Zhou Shuren stretched out his hand to Mr. Wen, "If Mr. Wen is really grateful to Ben Hou, and Ben Hou doesn't drink alcohol, you can always give money, and Ben Hou will easily not teach others. Look at the book written by Lord Wen today, Ben Hou Du is astounded, now that Young Master Wen is so good, this Hou wants to slap your old face less, so 10,000 taels."

Everyone was stunned, shameless, bah, shameless as always, and what else was written amazingly, obviously it was written by a ghostwriter, and no matter how fast it grows, it can't be rebuilt. green.

Wang Chi shook her head. She really didn't have a long memory. When did Zhou Shuren lose in a quarrel?

Zhou Fu, Zhulan received a letter from her hometown early in the morning, and she frowned after reading it.