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The first thousand three hundred and eighth chapter is sharp

After Zhou Shuren left, he sat still in meditation. The Supreme Emperor did not explain why the prince was performing well now, so he could only think about it himself.

Zhou Shuren's eyes had never left the chair that the Supreme Emperor had sat on. Under the Supreme Emperor's butt was a country. Now it was passed on to the Emperor. When the Emperor was still the crown prince, he was just a serious mind.

Zhou Shuren realized that the more lively the prince was, the less likely he would be to be like the father and son, who would be farther away, otherwise both would be hidden in his heart, haha.

The Zhou family and Zhulan were given a post from Ningxu’s mansion, Ningxu’s birthday banquet.

Mrs. Li took the post of gold stamping, and said in a slight and puzzling manner: "Didn't Marquis Ning's birthday be too big to do? How did he do it this year?"

Zhao pointed to Mingjing who was running in the yard, "Because the Qin Prince's Mansion has the eldest son, the second son is right in front of him."

Su Xuan held the fan and swung, "Two Ninghou Mansions, the other has always been very low-key."

If Song hadn't come to the house to sit for a while, she would have not seen Song at the banquet for a long time.

Zhulan peeled a handful of pine nuts and ate it in one bite. After his daughter-in-law finished speaking, Zhulan spoke, "Low-key is the way to survive. The two Ninghou Mansions are already very high-profile. There is no need to show off their identity to avoid disaster."

Li asked, "Mom, there is only a concubine in the house of Marquis Ning Xu, who is responsible for this banquet?"

Zhulan, "It must be Song."

Xuehan is not convenient for him to go there. Not only does he have to take care of Ze'er, but now he will have rumors that the Qin Prince's Mansion is so popular.

Zhulan looked at Li and said, "This time you go with me."

In the future, the big house will inherit the title. In this year, Zhulan will take Li with her in such a large-scale occasion.

Li, "Yes, my daughter-in-law will go back and prepare now."

In Xuzhou, Chang Lian was at home. He and his wife looked at his youngest son who could run away. Chang Lian said, "Time flies so fast in a flash. Yesterday seemed to be as big as a cat, and now he can run away."

Dong's lips kept smiling, Yu Guang stared at his son, and replied, "Yes, by the way, when I met the prefect at the banquet last time, Zhao Ji's wife was a little wrong. How could I say that, I'm much tougher and I won't think of hitting like a headless fly."

Chang Lian curled his lips, "It's another imperial examination. Zhao Ji is not anxious. You know that he has not done much in the Maritime Affairs Department in the past three years."

It was another three years, and Zhao Ji didn't want to stay in the Maritime Department. He wanted to go somewhere else, but he was panicked.

Dong, "Why are the couple not panicking again?"

Chang Lian threw the cloth ball that his son kicked back, "because I have something to rely on."

Dong also continued to ask, and he would not tell her even if he continued to ask her husband. Instead, he was worried about his own affairs, "Where are you?"

Chang Lian lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't matter if I continue to stay in the Maritime Department. I can't get promoted anymore. Dad and I mean to transfer it."

Dong, "Then I'm going to get my luggage ready."

Chang Lian suppressed his wife's hand and said, "Don't worry, wait until Chen Aito will clean up again. It's not easy to make a move now."

Dong nodded and looked at the purse on her husband's waist again, his eyes full of gentleness, "Yuyi's needlework is getting better and better."

Changlian likes his eldest daughter very much. The first child has a different meaning. He always remembers the joy of becoming a father for the first time, so Changlian prefers his eldest daughter. Every time he reads his daughter's letter with his wife.

He was happy about his daughter's increasingly cheerful personality.

Chang Lian suddenly laughed out loud, "The few young ladies in our family seem to be the most normal for the third bedroom."

A daughter is the most normal person. Her temperament, which should not be valued, is highlighted instead.

Dong also laughed, "Mom said that Yu Yi went back to be a sister, and sometimes she would yell a few times when she was angry."

Chang Lian and Dong missed their daughter, even if they had a portrait, they still missed their daughter. Chang Lian said, "Wait a few days, you will return to Beijing to wait for a day."

The journey was not close, so I just struggled with my two daughters. I happened to take my son back to see him. I had never seen this kid when he was born.

Dong also thought about going back to stay for some time. Now that she has Mrs. Li at home, she has nothing to worry about, "Okay."

The next morning, Zhou Shuren stood up and said to his wife: "My eyelids have been twitching. It hasn't been a long time since I finally felt that something bad is going to happen."

Zhulan thought carefully, "It should be nothing big."

Zhou Shuren put on his shoes, "No, my feeling is not wrong."

Zhulan was also panicked, afraid that something would happen to Mingyun when he was out.

In the morning court, when Zhou Shuren saw the prince, he knew where his uneasiness came from. The prince limped to the morning court, and then Zhou Shuren was speechless. The prince's master was Grand Secretary Xu. Oh, Grand Secretary didn't come today. Oh, teaching in the palace is great, it is so well-informed that he hides.

He was shaken by the emperor's eyes, so it would be right to say that he would not teach the prince.

Zhou Shuren did not look at the prince or other ministers. These ministers only knew that the prince often went to him, but he didn't know that he would help the prince solve his doubts!

Therefore, Zhou Shuren's gaze was very stable when facing the scrutiny. When the root of his panic was found, his heart instantly calmed down.

After the morning court, the emperor was not in a good mood these days. He just got angry yesterday and Zhou Shuren was left behind.

The prince limped in front of him. Zhou Shuren walked so slowly. The young father-in-law was about to cry. His voice was sharp, "Oh, Lord Shangshu, you have lifted your feet more, please, the younger one."

Zhou Shuren cleared his throat. Well, it’s not difficult for the young father-in-law to leave sooner.

When Zhou Shuren saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why is Your Highness waiting for the minister here?"

His Highness the Crown Prince said dryly: "Let me vent my anger. I was so angry that I was so angry that I knelt for half an hour last night."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes in his heart. It was too damn for the prince to kneel honestly. Don’t look at the limping, you must not be injured. If you really hurt, you will not be able to go to court.

The prince was uncomfortable being seen by Shangshu Zhou, "I didn't do anything, I just changed the bonsai of my father."

Zhou Shuren staggered, "Only in front of the emperor's desk?"

"Ah, isn't there just one basin in the study?"

Zhou Shuren, “…Is this the point?”

The bonsai was attacked and the emperor liked it very much, so he was always taken care of by the emperor himself, and no one was allowed to touch it!

Zhou Shuren, “Haha.”

The emperor just knelt down, and the thunder was loud and the rain was small. This is really the emperor's heart. It's a different person, haha!

The prince smiled dryly, "That, I left first."

"No, Your Highness won't go together?"
Chapter completed!
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