Before the morning court was over, snowflakes floated in the sky. Zhou Shuren never pretended to be handsome. He wore the thickest clothes every winter, and this year it was particularly cold, so he covered it tighter. When he didn't have to hide, he kept walking slowly.

Zhou Shuren hid his hands in his sleeves, wearing a hat on his cloak. Well, among the ministers who left the palace, his outfit was the most conspicuous. Generally, only women's cloaks had hats.

There was snow and windy in the sky. There was only snow and the sound of wind in the alley, which was quiet.

Mr. Wen suddenly spoke, and it became very clear, "Today, the emperor stayed at me. I don't know if it was because of the rumors that Yu's family has a deep foundation, so we can't compare to it."

Zhou Shuren didn't look up, his ears moved, and he cursed in his heart, "I can't compare to this sentence, and it has caused too much hatred for the Yu family. Who in the capital has not been a little arrogant? The people who were originally watching the fun feel uncomfortable when they hear this.

The Yu family had a prosperous dynasty, but it had returned to Dingzhou. Now it was only in Shenghui that it was the third rank.

"The Yu family is not only profound, but also very energetic."

"This person still needs to see his own."

There is someone else who talks about it later. If this is too much, the fake will come true. People's emotions are easily affected by language. I originally thought it was nothing, so I wanted to say a few words.

Zhou Shuren stopped, and he looked at him when he stopped. There was no way. Who made his outfit stand out? He paused before continuing to walk. He said as he walked: "Master Wen."

Mr. Wen didn't want to talk to each other. He and Zhou Shuren argued with each other. The winners were less and the loss was more. But when so many people watched him, he seemed to be afraid if he didn't reply. "Mr. Zhou has something to say to me?"

"I just wanted to ask the old man, why did I hear that you always admire the Yu family very much. A few days ago, I talked to the old man with a passionate look on his face. In a blink of an eye, hey, look at what I said, maybe I misread a few days ago."

Those who can attend morning court every day, even those who are honest and smart after staying in the court for a long time, will stop talking.

The last road was very quiet. Boss Wen was so popular that he wanted to bite Zhou Shuren. He hated Zhou Shuren the most, and he didn't explain, and he didn't explain it, and he fell down again and again.

Zhou Shuren brought the Yu family and appropriately stopped the hatred of the Yu family. Whoever made the Yu family suitable for her granddaughter could not let the Yu family be isolated by the entire capital's aristocratic family. Even if he was a pure minister, he needed allies.

In the palace, Lord Yu knelt on the ground, "I don't know why the rumors arose."

He said this, how could he not know who did it? So what? That is the queen's mother tribe. He didn't even stop at his heels just after entering Beijing.

The emperor signaled the Lord to rise up, "I have no intention of blaming you."

He will not marry his daughter to the Yu family, he wants to support the Yu family.

Lord Yu breathed out and just didn't blame him, "The Emperor's wise and wise."

The emperor smiled and said, "I heard that your two unconfidant sons are good at studying literature and are also well-known in Dingzhou."

Lord Yu's heart skipped a beat. Isn't the emperor really having this idea? No, no, the glory of the Yu family does not need to be married to a princess. A family like theirs does not want to marry a princess.

Adult Yu felt in a mess and said, "The child is still young, so how can he have any reputation?"

The emperor didn't know that the Yu family wanted to hide from the princess, so he continued with a smile, "The grandsons of Zhou Shangshu in this capital are also good, and young people get together to communicate."

Lord Yu's heart slowly fell down, "I have heard of Zhou Shangshu's grandson, and they all say that Zhou Shangshu can raise children."

"I can indeed educate myself. King Qin was raised by Shangshu Zhou."

Lord Yu heard the briskness and trust in the emperor's tone, and felt in his heart that the emperor really trusted Lord Zhou.

On the way back to the Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren saw Yao Zheyu. He said that he hadn't seen Yao Zheyu for a long time. Yao Zheyu had been in a free position in the Ministry of War. He saw Yao Zheyu not even boarding a carriage. The carriage followed behind him, but he walked towards the Ministry of War step by step.

Yao Zheyu didn't even pay attention and continued to rush forward.

Zhou Shuren withdrew his gaze. To calculate it, Yao Zheyu's result was good. At least the wealthy ones are not alive, and the royal family will not pay attention to Yao Zheyu anymore.

Zhangzhou, Liu Feng received the official officers who transported food and other supplies in the Fucheng City. After the person left, Liu Feng said to the county magistrate: "The people have not eaten meat for a long time, so they can add some meat during the Chinese New Year."

County Magistrate, “Yes.”

Since the county magistrate changed, he has not been busy every day. He has been busy counting the population and visiting house by house. He is a native of Baixian County. No matter how poor he is, he is still his hometown. He also hopes that his hometown will be rich.

Liu Feng looked at the meat on the list and thanked his father-in-law again. Without the advice from his father-in-law, he could not help but win the New Year supplies the emperor gave to the people. "Each household can have half a pound of meat. You can take people to divide the food and meat, and wait until the New Year goes door to Baixing."

He would not let people from all townships send to pick them up. If he went through one more move, he might be more greedy.

Yushuang looked through the consumption of his father's farm in the backyard. It was difficult to buy food on the market in Zhangzhou now. The coarse grains he bought for his father spent a lot of money, even if he had two meals a day, he was half full and consumed very quickly.

The housekeeper said: "I know that the nearby village has taken over many people, and some people have lost their children at the door."

Yushuang, "All of them are girls?"

"Yes, nowadays, there are many people who sell children in short supply of food, and they don't have to buy teeth. They are all buying good things because there are not many food problems. People have many children in their families, boys pass on their family line, and girls cannot sell them. The cruel people starve to death, and some conscience throws the children to the village."

Yushuang clicked the account book, "Fifteen girls have been collected? How are these girls performing in Zhuangzi?"

The housekeeper looked bad, "Some are very honest, and some secretly hid the food and took it out."

Yushuang sighed, "If you hide the food secretly, just send it back. It's not that I'm cruel. The village is not big and can't save everyone."

She had already figured out where these girls were going. It was not enough to stay in Zhuangzi. Zhuangzi was not big and had recruited enough working people. She wanted to train these girls into curated medicine girls. She wanted to send them back. It was difficult to open, and it would take them to start over in the future.

The housekeeper is a servant, he has been bought and sold, and his heart is colder than his master. He has seen too many pitiful people. The master is so kind-hearted. The food in this year is too important. "Yes, let's arrange it now."

Yushuang nodded, "If it's a good girl, stay. I have arrangements for it next year."

Butler, "Yes."

Yushuang waited for the housekeeper to leave and took out the money left by her father. This was not for her expenses. This was the flower left by her father to manage Zhuangzi. Her father said that the Zhuangzi had half of the Chinese medicinal materials and half of the food was grown in Zhuangzi. She also asked her to build some greenhouses in the Zhuangzi in the spring next year.

In the capital, Lord Yu returned to the Ministry of Commerce. His colleagues were pretty good to him. He told him about leaving the palace and said kindly: "If you offend Mr. Wen, you can find an opportunity to apologize."

He said again: "This time I thank Lord Zhou for speaking."

Lord Yu remembered it in his heart, "I want to thank Lord Zhou."
Chapter completed!