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Chapter 1483: Entering the Palace

But this wealthy young man had a sharp mouth. He felt that everyone looked at him wrong and shouted, "Nonsense, we are kind-hearted and kind-hearted to adopt them."

Minghui raised his hand and said, "Stop, I don't want to listen to you, it will taint my ears. In fact, the louder you yell, the more guilty you feel. I am more suspicious now. It is said that being a mother is strong, and no matter how weak a woman is, she cannot leave her two children and hang herself. I seriously suspect that you have been hanged by you. For the sake of pension, tsk, this involves murder. "

Chang Li had already winked at the servant and asked the official to come over, then said: "It's a murder case, you must meet the official. Yes, there are two children who were almost killed, three lives. Now the Japanese master has seen it. They all say that there are troublemakers in poor villages. I think Tujia Village is also a prestigious village, so why are there such vicious people?"

The forehand in the inner world shook, and today I lost the face of the entire Tujia Village. If there is a murderer in Tujia Village, the inner world will be filled with blood. How to see Tujia Village in all villages? The good name of Tujia Village and the good reputation of the Wang family!

Minghui glanced at him and said, he didn't want to make a big deal. He had a good impression of the Wang clan, but his father needed time. Today's events mean that the situation was very common, and of course there were consciences. But when there were too many children, the children were really not worth the money, especially when a whole family was short of food and needed to survive, grandpa said that human nature was the most untestable when facing disasters.

Today is a big deal, and the gatherings of all villages spread. Those who are depressed and want to abuse their children can at least have a few days to calm down and buy time for their father and son.

In the evening, Zhou Shuren came back and saw the table full of seafood. He was silent for a few seconds. "I ate a lot of seafood this winter."

"Yes, I did eat a lot of seafood this year."

Who makes the fishing more? There are more foods on the market in Shanghai?

Zhou Shuren sat down and signaled his granddaughter and grandson to have a meal, "Today the emperor told me that Rongchuan's division of states was not going well."

"I had expected that the grassland was very large, and many tribes had fixed places for generations. Not only did they suddenly let them move, but they also had to divide the places where their ancestors lived for generations, so naturally they could not stand it."

Zhou Shuren picked up meatballs for his grandson and replied, "There are still some slaves who died as cannon fodder on the battlefield, and many are left. In addition, prisoners, everything must be solved."

Zhulan asked, "Mingteng didn't write a letter back. Can they still adapt to it when they went to the grassland?"

Zhou Shuren, "It's snowing heavily on the grassland. Alas, it's good that the two of them can come back this winter."

Zhulan asked, "Can the court choose a minister who will send him?"

Zhou Shuren signaled his grandson to eat more vegetables. This child likes to eat meat since childhood, but doesn't like to eat any vegetables, and has a serious partial diet.

Zhulan also picked up chopsticks of vegetables for her grandson, and was very happy to see Mingling eating with a bitter face.

Zhou Shuren, "It's a big quarrel."

Anyway, they don’t want to be born. In the eyes of the aristocratic families, what can we do if we build a wasteland? Everything is difficult at the beginning, so they are more willing to pick peaches than plant peach trees.

The emperor had someone in his mind, but he didn't decide to make up and watched the fun!

After dinner, Yuyi took his younger brother and sister away. Zhulan talked about Yuyi's attitude, "Yuyi is a big-name child, and she is satisfied with Yueyang."

Zhou Shuren felt uncomfortable. Yuyi followed the couple as a child, and his parents were not around and paid more attention to Yuyi. The couple liked this granddaughter very much, "Hmph, it's cheap for the family."

"Do you say it or I say it?"

Zhou Shuren touched his beard, "The Yu family is really not good, see how active the Liu family is."

Zhulan was happy, "It's really not active."

Zhou Shuren said: "I will talk to Lord Yu some time next day."

"Um."

In the county town, Changli is no longer Tujia Village. He was invited by the county government and the county magistrate, and promised to investigate the case strictly.

The next day, Changli sent everyone around him out and went to inquire himself. The county magistrate only thought it was an exception and was met by the prince of the marquis's family, but he did not dare to inquire.

Changli was very fast this time and did not dare to delay for a moment. He asked the children around him clearly in one day. He was in a heavy mood and wrote a letter to his parents.

When Zhulan was received, it was a few days later, and Changli had already gone to another state.

Zhulan looked at her son's letters seriously. First of all, the words "meaning" are still not good. The eldest son is the same as the eldest daughter-in-law. No matter how he practices, he doesn't make much progress. Well, it's all written by the eldest son himself, so Minghui didn't let Minghui write it. It shows how big his son feels.

The eldest son wrote a lot, five pieces of letter paper, and he still had an unsatisfactory writing. There seemed to be many more that had not been written. Zhulan touched the letter paper, carefully loaded it up, and took out the prepared plan. The son could not make rhetorical beautify the words, and wrote very simple, so she didn't need to change it. The true feelings were the most touching.
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