When Changzhi and his party returned to Chuanzhou, Qian’s father and Qian Jiang sat cautiously in the carriage, which belonged to Changzhi.
Changzhi smiled, "Don't be nervous, this official is not a man-eating monster."
Father Qian said in his heart that the monster was more terrifying than the monster. The monster was only thinking about harming people, but the adults in front of him couldn't guess it. He was really afraid that the wrong sentence would bring disaster to the family. God didn't slow down."
Changzhi believed this, and took out the packed ice box from the cabinet with washed seasonal fruits on it, "The weather is a little dry, eat some fruits."
Qian Jiang has already looked at the adult secretly, and his eyes fell on the jade pendant on the adult's waist. Well, there are not hundreds of taels that can't be bought, and there is a feeling that an adult should wear it like this.
Father Qian stretched out his hand and took the youngest. He didn't even dare to talk about it. Combined with the words of his son and the adults, it was obvious that the adults came to Chuanzhou not only for the exam.
The Qian family is rooted in Chuanzhou, and they know the situation in Chuanzhou like the back of their hands. If it is really necessary to thoroughly investigate the ministers who do not have a deep background in Chuanzhou, Qian’s father secretly said that the Zhouhou mansion has a deep background, and he can indeed hold back the ghosts and monsters.
Seeing that his father had been nibbling on the fruit, Qian Jiang twitched the corners of his mouth, thought for a while and said, "Sir, An San has seen you before."
Changzhi's tone was very casual, "It's not this official who is afraid."
The Qian family's father and son looked at each other. The meaning of these words was to admit that they came to Chuanzhou for a purpose. They also knew a little about why the An family was afraid, so the adults have already checked it out!
Father Qian swallowed his saliva and said cryptically, "Sir, the folks in Chuanzhou are a bit daring and courageous, so you have to be mentally prepared."
Qian Jiang is happy, what Dad said is not subtle at all!
Changzhi also smiled, "This official is clear."
He was more than daring, he was simply daring. After investigating from top to bottom, he admired his self-restraint.
Father Qian opened his mouth and finally closed it. Who is Lord Zhou? That is the fourth son of Zhouhou. He has been in the Hanlin Academy for many years, and he often walks around the palace. He should not guide the adults.
In the capital city, women's college, Zhu Lan looked through the admissions roster. In just a few days, more than 300 people had entered the school. Since they knew that they could enter the school even if they were married, the number of women who entered the school also increased, accounting for one-fifth. It's a high percentage.
As soon as Zhulan thought about it, she understood that what a daughter-in-law would earn after she got married would be from her husband's family.
Jiang Ling frowned and said, "Dean, the number of students enrolled today has dropped a lot."
Zhulan was not disappointed, "It's normal."
In the past few days, some of them sent their children on impulse, some had long thought about it, and finally they were rational. In fact, the number of people was beyond her expectations.
Jiang Ling said, "There are many gentlemen from the Chen family. The academy has enough gentlemen, but the academy has received a lot of letters of recommendation. Do you want the dean to give them some opportunities?"
Zhulan, "Of course I'll give you a chance. You can find someone to reply, and then choose a day to apply for the job."
Now she is not afraid of having more husbands, but is afraid that there are fewer husbands. Sooner or later, more husbands will be used. She doesn't want to feel that there is no one in her hands when she hires people.
Jiang Ling wrote down, "There are not enough dormitories in the academy."
Zhulan frowned, still the building occupies a small area, "I wrote it down."
She was going to chat with Rong Chuan. In the past few days, women's enrollment has been booming, and the men's college has been full of people. It is said that more than 800 people have been accepted.
These 800 people are still the result of the test, otherwise there will be more. Zhulan knows that the Men's Academy has planned to expand.
After talking about the business, Zhu Lan said with concern, "You have worked hard in the past few days, so I will give you a day off tomorrow."
Jiang Ling really wanted to rest. She hadn't seen her fiancé for a few days. Now that her fiancé was studying hard, she was worried about not seeing him for a few days, "Thank you, Dean."
Zhulan smiled, "You and Shao Ting have to rest separately."
These two girls are right-hand men, and she has the will to promote them. The burden on the two of them is even more.
Jiang Ling's brows and eyes curled, "En."
The female official came in with the documents and Jiang Ling went out. The female official only managed logistics, and Zhulan never worried about logistics.
In the palace, the emperor looked at the letter of invitation sent by Changzhi, and handed the letter to the prince, "I knew he wanted to make a big deal."
The prince was stunned after a quick glance, and then took the evidence he found, "What does the royal father mean?"
The emperor snorted, "I want to see how he turns the sky."
The prince asked, "Do you want to tell Zhou Hou?"
The emperor picked up the pen and prepared to write the secret decree, "Don't tell, he will wait for the surprise."
The prince thought to himself, where is the surprise, the shock is almost the same, but he also wanted to see Zhou Hou's reaction when he received the news.
In the Ministry of Household, Zhou Shuren sneezed several times. He almost didn't hold the salt tax account book in his hand, and everyone watched him clear his throat, "This season's salt tax will be put into storage as soon as possible."
After he finished speaking, he put down the ledger and sneezed again!
Qiu Yan asked with concern, "Is your body unwell?"
Zhou Shuren confirmed that he was not sick, "It's okay."
After the meeting of the Ministry of Households, Zhou Shuren returned to the room and just sat down for a while The right servant of the Ministry of Industry came, "Master Hou."
Zhou Shuren still likes the former Master Fang, but unfortunately when people go to high places, Master Fang is no longer the servant of the Ministry of Industry, "Sit down."
The right waiter had a smile on his face all the time, "His Royal Highness Qin came to the Ministry of Work to take someone to measure the land."
Zhou Shuren, "..."
The right servant paused for a while and continued: "The men's and women's colleges have been very lively these days, and some of the Xiaguan family also send their children to school. It is true that the Xiaguan went to see it himself, as His Royal Highness said, there is not enough space."
Zhou Shuren looked at the right servant, and the right servant could not utter a word. The Ministry of Housing used to be the most annoying to the Ministry of War, but then the Ministry of Industry unknowingly became the most unwelcome existence in the Ministry of Household. Sometimes he couldn't see the results just by throwing money at it, and his heart twitched.
Thinking of asking for money, I looked at Zhou Hou again. He and Zuo Shilang always discussed winning or losing by the game of chess. Whoever loses will come to the Ministry of Housing. The two of them have become more and more skilled at chess in recent years.
Zhou Shuren, "So you came to say hello in advance?"
Tell him that the academy is going to be expanded, the emperor instructed King Qin, so let him prepare the money!
The right servant laughed dryly, "King Qin said he told you, I thought about it, Your Highness is busy, and I came here with the thickest skin."
After speaking, he was speechless. It was King Qin who had hinted that he had come, and he also suggested that the expansion of his academy was not small and would cost a lot of money, but he couldn't say that he couldn't offend King Qin.
Zhou Shuren lost his joy in coming to Beijing because of the salt tax, "Oh, this season's military pay should also be paid."
The right servant looked down at the ground, but didn't look up at Zhou Hou's face. In fact, it was not easy to think about Zhou Hou. All departments reached out to Zhou Hou for money. Then again, his own minister scolded Zhou Hou in private, but after the experiment failed Pray that Zhou Hou will continue to serve as Minister of the Ministry of Households!