After Zhulan asked again, she asked Yang Wen, the child, was really ready to go to the Navy. "You have decided, my aunt will not say anything anymore. When you go over to train, take good care of yourself."

Yang Wen smiled and promised, "Grandma, I know that although it was a few months ahead of time, it was not bad."

Zhulan was still worried. The sea was unpredictable, but there was no way. The navy needed people, and this was also an opportunity. "Just know what you know."

When Zhou Shuren came back in the evening, Zhulan couldn't help but mutter, "Yang Wen is a big idea."

Zhou Shuren didn't think it was bad, "He will support the Yang family in the future, I think it's good."

Zhulan was ready in the evening. Today, Yang Wen took leave to return to Beijing. She only took a few hours and had already left Beijing. She had set off in a few days and could not see her off.

After sighing, Zhulan asked, "What is the situation in the countryside when visiting the emperor today?"

Zhou Shuren was brisk in his heart, "It's still within the control area. The capital is not the most serious. The emperor's intention is to satisfy the most serious ones first."

Zhulan raised her eyebrows, "Why do I feel addicted to the emperor's private visit?"

Zhou Shuren said: "This is great. No one can hide the eyes of the emperor as the prince."

There are countermeasures and policies at the bottom. It is not ambiguous to fool you. In ancient times, some clans were no different from local emperors, and they had great power in the countryside.

And some clans have their own rules to follow? It's really a traitor? When he was a magistrate and a prefect, he heard too many stories.

Time flies very quickly? In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Zhou Changyi was on an envoy? This time, the official position was not high, and the highest was only sixth rank? Although Zhou Changyi was only seventh rank, he proposed that the support from the higher authorities could still be suppressed.

Zhou Changyi left Beijing, and Zhao was lost for several days. He was indifferent to nothing. Zhulan was quite considerate of Zhao? She was accompanied by her husband? Only Zhao couldn't get along with her husband for a long time.

Changyi didn't spend much time with Zhao when he was at home. Changyi was making up for his shortcomings every day and was very busy.

Zhulan is used to it. She pays more attention to her little daughter. Her belly counts the days? She will give birth soon.

For this reason, Zhulan specially went to Ningguo Duke's Mansion? When she arrived, Xue Han and Song sat in the pavilion and chatted.

Zhulan didn’t go to visit the old lady? The old lady was in poor health and she couldn’t see anyone.

Xuehan stood up with a big belly? “Mom? Daughter has been looking forward to your coming!”

Since being taken back to the Duke's Mansion? Xuehan has never left the mansion. He is very uncomfortable when he is holding it in the Duke's Mansion every day.

Seeing that his daughter looked good, Zhulan smiled and said, "I have been busy with your second brother's affairs recently. Your second brother was still thinking about you when he left, so I won't let me bring you fruit."

Xuehan stared at Guozi, "Mom, you brought so many, are there any at home?"

Zhulan smiled, "Also, the Xu family brought back some fruits from overseas and sent them back a few days ago."

Xuehan heard this and took the fruit without hesitation, "I'm thinking about it. Nothing to eat these days is delicious, it's better for my mother."

Zhulan asked Song again, "I heard from Xuehan that the Duke's Mansion also grew vegetables in the garden."

Song nodded, "I planted some, and my grandfather also opened a small piece of land in the main courtyard. Since I planted it, my grandfather's spirit has improved a little."

If you have something to do, don’t always think about it. It’s better to have some rest every day.

Zhulan didn't ask Ning Hui. Ning Hui was silent in the Duke's Mansion. When her body was better, she was in the study every day. She didn't teach her grandson anymore, so she didn't know what to write every day.

Ning Zhixiang and his wife also moved out of the Duke's Mansion. It took seven days to move. Zhulan did not go there. Representative Zhao went there. The house was a large house with three entry points, which was larger than the Zhou family.

In terms of dividing the property, the Duke's Mansion was not too biased.

In Zhoujia Village, Changzhi walked around the newly built house, and the furniture had been delivered, and the house was neatly tidy. It took more than 20 people to clean the house. He worked hard inside and out for a day before he finished it.

Mr. Ding said: "The master asked a few people from the clan to guard the house."

Changzhi knew that many tribe members in the clan wanted to become vassals of their family directly, not just the same tribe. He had heard a lot of temptations when he came back, "I don't know much about tribes anymore. You have carefully investigated them and arranged them."

Butler Ding knew that when he came back, he was not only supervising the construction of the house, but also inquire about the members of the Zhou clan. This is what the master wants, "Yes."

Changzhi left the house, and the newly built house was on a high terrain. He saw a pair of carriages and guards from afar, riding a horse and lifting a lot of dust.

Changzhi was stunned for a moment. He was heading for Zhoujia Village. "I'll go back first, you go and talk to the patriarch."

Butler Ding responded quickly to the clan leader's house.

At the entrance of Zhoujia Village, King Liang got out of the carriage. He left Beijing and brought many people, some of whom were left to investigate, while most of them followed Zhoujia Village.

King Liang turned over and said, "Is this Lord Zhou's hometown? The seedlings are not very energetic all the way through the journey. Although there is no severe drought, they are still lacking in water. Why did the seedlings grow lushly in the area here? There is no trace of drought."

The guard was also surprised, "Maybe it's good Feng Shui?"

King Liang raised his eyebrows, "It's true that Feng Shui is good, why don't you come out with Master Zhou? Let's go and we will enter the village."

A team of hundreds of people blew up the peaceful Zhoujia Village, and each family was so scared that they closed the door.

Chang Zhi just arrived at the door of his house and ran into the team. He widened his eyes when he saw it, "I have met His Highness Liang."

But he was thinking in his heart, why did King Liang leave Beijing and come to Zhoujia Village?

King Liang got off the horse, "The young master on Thursday was exempted from gifts. I have an errand. I didn't think about finding a place to live in. After thinking about it, I thought about Lord Zhou's hometown. I wanted to see what kind of outstanding people can raise Lord Zhou, so I came."

His people had already inquired about Zhoujia Village first and knew that Mr. Zhou had built a new house. He saw it from a distance into the village just now. In addition, there was no drought here, so he was even more satisfied, and it was just right for temporary residence.

Changzhi was tense and stretched out his hand and said, "Please, Your Highness."

As for what errands, he won’t talk too much. King Liang is not good at meeting each other, so he should be careful.

King Liang strode in, Su Xuan had already come out and greeted him quickly, "I have met His Highness King Liang."

King Liang paused, "The county lord is exempt from gifts."

Su Xuan got up and took the people to the kitchen. She ran all the way and needed rest, but she cursed King Liang in her heart, saying that she could not go anywhere and wanted to come to Zhoujia Village.
Chapter completed!