Three days later, Zhulan was arranging a new farm, but the Wen family did not do anything. The house left behind was not much fifty acres of land. Zhulan planned to breed this farm.

As soon as the arrangement was made, Butler Ding ran in, "Old lady, the prince and the young master Minghui are back."

Zhulan stood up suddenly, "Oh, Changli hasn't written a letter for many days, I'm still thinking about it, hurry up, prepare for refreshments, they have worked hard all the way."

Butler Ding was busy making arrangements, and Li had already rushed out.

Halfway through Li's journey, when he saw his son, tears flowed down his eyes, "Oh, my Minghui, why are you so thin? You feel so sorry for your mother."

She didn't care about her husband, but was worried about raising her son. Her son lost a lot of weight and was seriously injured at first sight.

Mr. Zhou did not allow his wife to ignore him because his son was sick. Later, he did not dare to write a letter to his family, fearing that the news would be missed.

Li hugged his son tightly, touched his son's body in his hand, and lost weight. He felt sorry for him, "I will never go out with your father again. Your father is so heartless, whisper."

Minghui's eyes turned red, and he finally went home. He missed the delicious food at home and his soft pillow, "Mom, I want to raise it well, and I will go to the academy for a few days."

Li just wanted to agree and got stuck, "I want to ask your grandma this."

She never interferes with the child’s learning.

Minghui's eyes turned redder when he heard this, "I'll ask grandma."

Boss Zhou had already gone to the main courtyard first, and Zhulan's eyes turned over her son, "Where is Minghui?"

Where is her sweet grandson?

Boss Zhou, “…”

OK, my son is so cute that his family is not at ease.

Minghui heard grandma's voice and rushed into the room, "Grandma, I miss you very much."

Li choked up, "Mom, look at how thin Minghui is, my daughter-in-law is so distressed."

After touching Zhulan, the child did lose a lot of weight, "Why did he lose so much?"

Minghui twitched his nose, "Grandson is sick, grandma, don't worry, grandma, grandson is already cured."

Zhulan felt distressed, "Come back and make up for it."

Minghui lowered his head, "Grandma, I'll keep it at home to recuperate, and then go to the academy after a few days."

Zhulan raised her eyebrows and pointed her grandson's forehead, "Okay, I'll go to the academy after ten days of rest."

Minghui raised his head with a smile, "Thank you grandma."

Zhulan also smiled. This boy was a pleasure. This time he suffered a serious crime. "Sit down and tell grandma about his experiences along the way."

Minghui sighed, "This time I was with my father to do the job, and my granddaughter saw too much darkness, especially darkness."

His family background is good, he never is simple, he knows darkness, but the darkness at the bottom makes his heart heavier.

Zhulan touched Minghui's head, "I've grown up after going out."

Minghui, "Yes."

Yudie and others were also there, surrounding Minghui. They have also seen a lot of darkness recently and told about what happened at home. Minghui was stunned when he heard it.

Mr. Zhou was dumbfounded, "Mom, did you really work as a businessman to run a private orphanage?"

Zhulan's smile at the corner of her mouth was not reserved at all, "Well, don't be surprised."

Boss Zhou has to digest the news for a while. How long has he been away from home? Mom is so amazing. "Mom, my son is proud of you."

"Wait for a few days to recuperate and go to the private orphanage with your wife to see what needs improvement."

Mr. Zhou waved his hand quickly, "Mom, it should be my son going to study."

Zhulan said again: "Your father was talking about you last night. You go and rest first when you come back. The emperor is still waiting for you to report!"

Boss Zhou yelled, "Report?"

"You will naturally report when you go out to do a job. What's so shocking about this? Write what you see and feel into a memorial and use it when reporting."

Boss Zhou, “…”

Zhulan looked at Minghui, "Don't help your father. Your father is the future marquis. This is what he will experience sooner or later."

Minghui was seen by his grandmother and touched his nose, "The grandson won't help."

Boss Zhou, “…”

Is he going to see the emperor alone? Still report?

Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren looked through the roster, "So many prisoners?"

The prince nodded, "This is only from a few states near the capital. The shortage of food has caused instability. Last year, there were many wars to make money while taking advantage of the chaos and not criminals were arrested."

Zhou Shuren, “It is indeed a good labor force.”

The prince sighed, "In extraordinary times, heavy methods are used. Recently, the number of criminals has increased significantly. The father's intention is to sentence some people to make people clear. "

Zhou Shuren is very heavy, with a vast land and abundant resources, inconvenient information, low grain output, uninterrupted birth of children, ignorant thoughts, etc., and he is often full of powerlessness, and changes cannot be accomplished by himself.

"The root cause is still food, and the people are not full."

The prince has grown rapidly in the past two years. When he sleeps, he is thinking about food. "It would be great if the food can be produced."

Zhou Shuren thought to himself that dreaming faster, "Fortunately, the rich fishery products in the ocean saved many lives."

The prince's tone became lighter, "Yes, for better fishing, the fishing nets have been improved."

Zhou Shuren also had a smile on his face. Sometimes people should be forced to do it. In order to better fishing, the shipyard built fishing boats specially designed for fishing and improved fishing nets.

Zhou Shuren said, "There are also clothes for warm-proofing. The cotton yield is not high, so you have to think of a way."

He was shocked when he saw the number of people who died of freezing last year, with most of the elderly and children.

The prince frowned again, "The land for the land is still mainly based on food."

Zhou Shuren felt that he was very powerful. He had already changed too much when he climbed to his current position and could make suggestions to the emperor. If he hadn't controlled the market price, he would have been in chaos long ago.

The prince said again: "These days the envoys come to Beijing and ask for help are food. It is difficult for all countries to have a good time!"

Zhou Shuren has heard the emperor say several times, and it is not only difficult to live a good life, but also effectively imitates fish cakes. Unfortunately, the ship's technology cannot keep up with it and cannot provide supply. Instead, it has become a delicacy exclusive to the powerful.

Zhou Shuren also heard from the emperor that the people of the nearby countries who crossed the border and wanted to settle down, now they are blocked at the border.

Zhou Shuren didn't ask the prince what the emperor meant. The emperor had told him several times and wanted to ask him if there was any solution. He didn't want to say it. Today, the prince mentioned it again, and wanted him to say more opinions.

Zhou Shuren looked worried, "Yes, this weather is not easy to have an abnormal life. This year's spring plowing will be postponed again. The number of high-quality seeds of the Supreme Emperor is too small, and the problem cannot be solved."

The good varieties left by the Emperor of the Supreme Emperor last year were indeed higher than before, but there were too few good varieties, and these good varieties were even more preferred, etc., which could not solve the problem.
Chapter completed!