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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters pressure

In the capital, Zhulan rarely goes out with Yushuang and Yulu. Why did she go out because she booked a teahouse early just to see Princess Aruna enter Beijing.

Now February is approaching, the temperature in Beijing is rising very quickly, and the snow on the houses has almost melted. As for the streets, the next snow will be cleaned, and the streets are very clean.

Because cleaning the streets also provides the people with a lot of work locations, not much every month, but it can make up for the household.

Miss Yushuang was over. She opened the window of the teahouse and looked at the street with a fan covering her face. The sound could be heard, but the team had not come yet.

Melon seeds have been placed in front of Zhulan. There are so many people watching the fun today. This princess has entered Beijing. Everyone has paid attention to it again. There are many curious people who are famous for the beauty.

Zhulan, “Great Beauty.”

Although I have seen a lot of beautiful women, I have never seen the Princess of Marriage before. I am curious and curious.

Yulu poured tea for her grandma, and she had long discovered that her grandma liked to watch operas. Sometimes when she took her or her elder sister to a banquet, her grandma would occupy a good position and her eyes were shiny.

Yushuang took down the fan and said, "Here, come."

Zhulan stood up and walked over quickly. The little old lady held the window with her hands and stretched her head out, "It's really here."

Yushuang and Yulu, “…”

This is the real grandma!

The team came over and a tall carriage was the most conspicuous. There was a gauze beside the carriage window, and the princess's face could be seen loomingly.

Zhulan widened her eyes and wanted to see carefully. She was unhappy. She thought she was not in a carriage!

Yushuang and Yulu were frightened. The fan in their hands had long been lost. The two sisters were holding grandma's clothes with both hands, fearing that grandma would not pay attention to turning over the window.

The team was not long. When the team walked away, Zhulan said quietly: "It's a waste of money, I'm lonely."

Yushuang, "?"

Zhulan complained: "The reputation of this great beauty has spread. What kind of carriage can you make? How good is riding a horse!"

Are you all good at riding and shooting? Woooo, I didn’t see anything.

Zhoujia Village, Mingyun and Jiang Du's scores have already come down. Mingyun is the top, Jiang Du's score is third. Although Jiang Du's score is also good, Jiang Du's illness still affects his performance when he returns.

The two were about to set off for Pingzhou and set off tomorrow. Mingyun said, "I'll go to Brother Ming and Qing's house, where are you?"

Jiang Du was just sick. He fell ill when he came back, but he scared his grandparents. He was much better now, and his grandparents returned to his uncle's house. Jiang Du thought for a while, "I'll go to my uncle's house."

Mingyun, "Okay."

Mingyun left first, Jiang Du was waiting for a carriage. As soon as Jiang Du's carriage went out, he saw Jiang Mulan. Jiang Du signaled the carriage to stop and then got off the carriage.

Jiang Du was cured and weak, "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Mulan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she handed over the basket in her hand, "This is stewed chicken soup."

Jiang Du reached out and took it. Jiang Du's hands looked very good. She was fair and slender, not like a boy's hand, but like a girl, "Thank you."

Mu Lan thought Jiang Du's hands looked good more than once. When she thought of her hands, she was already paying attention to maintenance and she still felt embarrassed to retract her hands.

Jiang Du smiled, "It's windy today, so you go back early, I'll go to my uncle's house first."

Mu Lan took a step back, "Then you go first."

Jiang Du was not good at asking Mu Lan to get on the carriage. Although he had to get engaged, he still had to avoid suspicion and nodded, "You should go back early."

Mu Lan smiled at the corner of her mouth, she knew that Jiang Duhui had drunk chicken soup.

Jiang Du got on the carriage and saw Mu Lan walking towards the Jiang family. Jiang Du put down the curtain of the carriage. Jiang Du was a little distracted. His memory when he was a child was blurred. In his memory, his family gradually improved because of his grandfather's rising waters.

Jiang Du stretched out his hand. These hands were better than girls, so he had to work harder. Especially his contented father, Daming, has spread throughout the states, and his son is under a lot of pressure!

The Jiang family, Mu Lan came back in a good mood and saw her mother making tea, "Mom, where is her father?"

Dong Yiyi signaled to the study room, "Your father is writing an article."

Mu Lan bent her eyes, "Does Dad want to submit articles too?"

Dong Yiyi nodded, "Yes, your Uncle Jiang Sheng's article has spread throughout the states. Now the court encourages the article to be submitted, your father wants to give it a try."

As he said that, Dong Yiyi touched his daughter's hair. Her husband also had a good reputation for his children, so that he could wash away some past and add confidence to his son and daughter.

In the capital, Zhulan returned home disappointed and soon became busy. Her family was counting the warehouse, and Zhulan was holding a thick list in her hand.

I have really saved up a lot of things over the years, and the precious ones have been sorted out, and the rest are all scattered.

Zhulan looked at the boxes all over the yard and said to Qingxue: "Let everyone be careful."

Qingxue, "Yes."

Zhulan counted the days, and Mrs. Song was coming back, and then her eyes fell on Mrs. Li, whom she had specially found for Dong. Mrs. Li was found by her little daughter. She stayed in the palace in her early years and later left the palace to retire.

If it weren't for the little girl to invite her, Mrs. Li wouldn't have come out. Later, Zhulan met Mrs. Li and promised the benefits, allowing Mrs. Li to be with Dong for three years. With a capable woman, Mrs. Dong would be more relaxed.

Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren had just finished his errand, and the Emperor of Supreme Harmony said, "Are you going to try to submit an article?"

Zhou Shuren pointed to the memorial on the table, "I don't have time, the emperor's little target scares me."

The Supreme Emperor laughed and said the little goal. The emperor had learned it from him specifically. This funny point made him rumor over and over again!

Zhou Shuren knew that the first issue of publicity was very successful. The result was that some people saw the road to rapid fame. Not only did the students want to try it, but even the officials of the court wanted to.

Who doesn’t like fame and fortune? He also knows that some people who have never been born have started writing.

So the competition in the next issue is really fierce, and he has no intention of participating. Well, his son-in-law has not participated in the next issue either.

He felt that the eldest son-in-law had a good attitude. The eldest son-in-law was famous now and was still very calm. He did not become ashamed because of one success. He could not make up the actual situation he did not see when the eldest son-in-law said that he did not see.

So the eldest son-in-law will not submit articles at the moment.

Zhou Shuren was very satisfied with listening. Such a son-in-law was not satisfied, so he had a high vision, so he gave advice to the son-in-law not to focus on promotional articles. He could write according to his own temperament. The eldest son-in-law and the eldest daughter like to go around, so it would be nice to write a detailed travel notes. Write one in one place, and it would be even better if you could add some short stories.

The Supreme Emperor waved his hand, "You old guy is still distracted, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Shuren said: "I think Rong Chuan will be very busy this month."

With so many articles, tsk, the workload is very high.

The Supreme Emperor also felt sorry for his younger son, but he was even happier with his younger son's ability. "He has borrowed some Shujishi from the Hanlin Academy."

Zhou Shuren, "The Guangshuji Shi can't seem to be convinced by the public."

The Supreme Emperor, "I have invited a few upright people to take charge."
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