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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-six chapters donated food

After the morning court, the Zhou family knew the news. The emperor sent a young master to spread the news. The general idea was that Shuren could get out of bed and chose an auspicious day to reward him. However, the emperor would choose an auspicious day to reward him when he said to all officials, but Zhou Shuren was not mentioned.

When Shu Ren woke up, Zhulan said at this moment, "If you don't have this serious illness, the royal family will be used to your ability and always think you are invincible!"

She didn't care about rewards, but just felt sorry for Shu Ren. She has been working hard for Shu Ren over the years.

Zhou Shuren leaned against the pillow, "This disease has many benefits. If I follow the emperor's habits in the past, even if I have made great contributions, I would not give me too much reward. I am afraid that there will be no reward for the future. Now I will give the reward in advance and I will tell me specifically, which means that the reward is not small, and I will not dare to squeeze me too much in the future, so I can also relax."

He has been in ancient times for so many years, and this year was the most exhausting year for him. He was burdened with heavy burden and did not dare to get sick. He was afraid that he would delay the fighter's planes and that the soldiers would sacrifice too much. He felt that he was burdened with human life. He was really tired. He could have a good rest during this illness.

Zhulan looked at Shuren's bloodless face and felt a thrill in her heart, "Let's not talk about bad things anymore, drink more porridge."

Zhou Shuren had no taste at all in his mouth, but it was not right, and it also had a taste. The bitter taste of Chinese medicine. After drinking porridge, he wanted to sleep. He felt that Chinese medicine also had medicinal properties that calm the mind.

Boss Zhou came in and whispered: "Mom, someone from the Wen family is here."

Zhulan asked, "Who?"

Mr. Zhou said: "The eldest grandson of the Wen family came to see his father with gifts. Do you want to see him?"

Zhulan sneered, "Why don't you see me? You don't have to go over the gift you give me, just let Mingyun go."

Boss Zhou nodded, "Yes."

Zhulan tucked the quilt for Shuren, and when she heard the footsteps, she saw Li, "Mom, the soup to reduce the fire has been boiled. I'll bring it to you and drink it while it's hot."

Zhulan signaled to Li to sit down, "Thank you for your hard work these two days. You made all three meals for your father and I."

Li shook his head, "I don't have the hard work of my two sisters, they have always been guarding you and your father."

Her parents didn't let her serve her, and she actually wanted to keep her mother-in-law even more. Unfortunately, both of her sisters were in the house and her sister took over it directly.

Zhulan sighed, "Your little sister still needs to be recuperated. I said she didn't need her to watch the night but she didn't listen."

My daughter became stubborn, and she had no choice but to be a mother.

Li smiled, "The sisters are the most filial."

Zhulan was moved in her heart. When people were old and sick, they liked their children to be by their side. She liked quietness, but when they were by their side, she felt happy, and she felt warm in her body after drinking the soup.

"You guys also have more rest."

Li didn't rest all night last night. It can be said that the entire Zhou family could not bear it, but the youngest ones could not bear it, and basically did not rest. His father-in-law was the Zhou family's heaven, and his father-in-law was seriously ill and the Zhou family's heaven was dim.

Wen He and others were a little impatient when they saw Zhou Mingyun, and said, "I'll come to visit Zhou Shangshu for my grandfather. This is the Wen family's intention."

Mingyun glanced at the boxes on the table, and the Wen family was generous in giving gifts and sighed: "Grandpa didn't wake up, so I let Mr. Wen go for nothing."

Wen He said, "I can wait for Lord Shangshu to wake up."

"I can't tell you when grandpa wakes up."

This statement automatically happened in Wen He's ears. Zhou Shangshu was still sleeping. Seeing Zhou Mingyun's sad face and the blue color in his eyes, he knew it.

Wen He stood up, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you. I wish Grandpa Zhou a speedy recovery."

Mingyun's tone was a little more relaxed, "I'm going to borrow Master Wen's Jiyan, I believe my grandfather will recover as soon as possible."

Wen He smiled and nodded, left the gate of Zhou Mansion, looked at Zhou Mansion, and curled his lips. The Zhou family had no Zhou Shangshu, and he would not have the confidence to meet the Wen family in the future. He spoke very proudly, "Go and go back to the house."

Mingyun opened the box and said to the father who came over: "They are all porcelain and ornaments, and there is no medicine to nourish the body. How much do you want grandpa to be good?"

Zhou Changli was upset when he looked at the gift from the Wen family, "Don't let your grandfather see it when he received it in the warehouse."

Mingyun smiled, "Dad, grandpa will not be unhappy, grandpa will definitely be happy about the value of the gift."

Chang Li also had a rare smile on his face, "Yeah."

In Zhoujia Village, Jiang Miao listened to Jiang Li's words, and a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Miao said: "Is it done?"

Jiang Li said dry mouth, and drank two cups of tea to moisten her mouth, "I'm really doing it for you. Look, there is a shortage of food now, and Zhoujia Village is one of the best villages. If you take the lead in donating grain, you have a good reputation, and Zhoujia Village's reputation is not."

Jiang Miao, "Is this what the county magistrate means?"

Because she did not sell grain in Zhoujia Village, she naturally did not lack food. Many villages sold grains because of the high prices this year. There are not many grains on the market now, and counties that did not lack food are also short of food.

Zhoujia Village is a big family in the county, as well as Lijia Village, my aunt's parents' home. Lijia Village helps her grandfather manage Zhuangzi. She has not sold grain this year. She knows that many people are staring at the Li family!

Jiang Li's face was a little unnatural. Her father-in-law was worried about food. Her husband mentioned the Zhou clan and the Li clan several times. Both clans had a lot of food reserves. Her husband wanted her father-in-law to look at him differently, so she naturally had to find a way.

She knew herself, and she didn't dare to go to the Zhou clan to persuade her that her father-in-law was just a county magistrate without a family, and her future was limited. However, the Zhou clan had many scholars and juren in recent years, so she still knew how much she had.

Her idea is very good. As long as Jiang Miao is told, if Jiang Miao donates, the Zhou clan will naturally donate grain, and the Li family will not leave it behind.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't reply, Jiang Miao closed her eyes. Is he treating her as a fool?

Jiang Li, "The adults in the court donate grain. You are the granddaughter of Lord Shangshu, it is not good if you donate it. I am also for your own good."

Jiang Miao chuckled, "How much has the county magistrate donated?"

Jiang Li froze, "You also know that my father-in-law has no foundation, and the foundation of this family is not very thick. She only donated ten stones."

Jiang Miao was speechless. She really didn't know whether the county magistrate had any family background. Her grandfather had already found out about the county magistrate. When she returned home, she told her that she was reluctant to donate food and was not good-looking, and wanted to find food from other places.

The grain must be donated and cannot be donated directly to the county government. Jiang Miao planned to wait for his husband to come back and go to the clan leader’s house to discuss with him.

In a blink of an eye, it took a few days before the imperial physician left the Zhou Mansion. In a few days, it could calm down the capital. Zhou Shuren was not an emergency.

It was at this time that Changyi returned to Beijing. As soon as he entered the mansion, he heard the butler telling the story of what happened these days and ran back to the backyard.

Leaving the butler, Zhao and others behind.

When Changyi came in, Zhou Shuren was sitting and playing chess with him. Changyi thumped down and Zhou Shuren felt distressed when he heard it, "What are you doing? Get up quickly."

Although there is floor heating in the house, I can’t stand it after kneeling for a long time.

Changyi's eyes were red, "Dad, your sick son was not with you and his son was filial, and his son was not filial."
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