Zhulan touched the children's foreheads, but the doctor found nothing. The children all ate the same food. If they were poisoned, they shouldn't have twenty children. They all had big pots of rice. If something happened, they would have happened together.

The doctor carefully checked and confirmed that the children had taken medicine and rested for one night and were fine.

The women who were cooking were anxious. They were all from nearby villages and were short of food now. They came to the village to cook. Although they could not bring food out, they could eat 70% full. The monthly settlement was also food. Not only did they save food for their families, they could also make a fortune. I don’t know how many people in the village envy them.

A few women came in, one of whom was in charge of the entire kitchen, and said carefully: "The food is made at 70% full, and the food is done every day, so we did not put anything wrong."

They are all about forty years old and have been around for a lifetime. They will not make mistakes in the wild vegetables. They really don’t know why something happened.

Zhulan signaled Mr. Wang to take people down. He didn't put anything wrong in the kitchen, and it wouldn't be poisoning. He really didn't just poison a few children. He said to Qingxue: "Go and check it out."

Qingxue nodded and came back soon, and replied: "These two groups took some herbs and exchanged more than a dozen copper coins with the doctor. They secretly went to the village to buy some potatoes and cooked them outside. Look at the potatoes you found."

Zhulan knew the reason. In ancient times, I used to wash potatoes and ate them with the skin. I was reluctant to throw them away. I also ate sprouted potatoes. I learned to learn a lesson after I ate them several times. Later, when the people made sprouted potatoes, they would pick them up and cook them thoroughly.

The children probably didn't cook potatoes, and they were reluctant to throw away too much, so they were poisoned.

Mr. Wang, "Zhuangzi's food is pretty good. There are rumors in the palace, but Zhuangzi has never deducted it. Why do these children even secretly cook potatoes?"

"I'm a poor boy. Look at the children in these two groups are all eleven or 2 years old boys. They don't have oil or water in their stomachs, and they don't have much to resist hunger."

Her private orphanage is incomparable to the royal orphanage. The royal orphanage can still eat meat once a month, and she can only rely on herself.

She received a lot of donations at the beginning, so she set aside some of them, most of them bought a farm. If the capital could be self-sufficient this year, other states would also collect orphans one after another, and everything would have to be carefully calculated.

Zhulan sat back and rested for a while, and made porridge from the millet and jujubes she brought from home. There were too many children, and each child could get a bowl of very thin porridge, leaving the remaining millet for twenty children to raise their bodies.

During dinner, Mingrui came. The child came on horseback, Zhulan, "Why are you here?"

Mingrui, "I'm worried that grandma will come over after school to pack up her things."

"You kid, I'll go back tomorrow, the kids are fine."

Mingrui, "Then my grandson is not at ease with you. Mingjia and others are here too. I didn't let me go, so I brought some food here."

Zhulan pointed to the table, "I've finished eating. You haven't eaten yet when you came in a hurry. You can keep it for yourself."

The meal she had with the orphanage children, a bowl of porridge, a potato cake, and a plate of wild vegetables.

Mingrui came in and saw the plate on the table, "Then I will eat the same thing as my grandma."

"It's gone, nothing is gone in the kitchen pot. You can eat the snacks you bring."

Ming Rui brought a lot of food over and a piece of meat. He asked Grandma Qingxue what she ate tonight. He knew that her grandma would not eat alone, so he signaled the servant to send the meat to the kitchen and put it in tomorrow morning to add some meat to the children.

Zhou Hou’s Mansion, Zhou Shuren came back and saw the letter and heard the news sent back. It was not a premeditation. He was worried about his wife’s lack of food and sleep. He asked her when she left, she didn’t bring food for herself. The only thing that she was pleased with Ming Rui was thinking about was full.

Zhulan did not think that it was difficult to eat and sleep as Zhou Shuren thought, and there was no left at all. Before dark, she went to see the children. The girls were obedient and the boys were not naughty. They all said that orphans were mature enough to see the warmth and coldness of the cold, and the orphans in ancient times knew to cherish the opportunity to survive.

Zhulan may be tired, and she slept well all night. When she woke up in the morning, she heard that the courtyard was very lively, so she saw Mingrui directing a few boys to carry rabbits.

Zhulan, "You went to fight in the morning?"

"Well, the servant and I are both good at it. I went to try my luck in the morning and really met it."

"You, look at your clothes are wet, go and change your clothes."

"Um."

Breakfast is also porridge, and the meat brought by Mingrui is added. The children eat very carefully. Every time they swallow a mouthful and look satisfied, twenty children can sit up and eat. The porridge is also consumed. A piece of meat can borrow the taste, which is not as heavy as oily, and children can eat it.

After breakfast, the children washed their own dishes and chopsticks and then prepared to go to class.

It was a coincidence today. Rong Enqing came to class early in the morning, and Zhulan was not in a hurry to go back, so she sat aside with her grandson and listened.

There are also farmers who help to work outside standing by the window, and the opportunity to recognize words is too difficult for the people.

The blackboard for teaching children, Zhulan gave the idea to find someone to make. It was a big board with a large handwriting that could be read clearly.

Rong Enqing not only teaches to recognize words, but also tells stories, and listens to Zhulan with relish.

Zhulan turned her head, "Rong Hou said it well."

As a result, I saw that my grandson had bright eyes, which she had never seen in Mingrui.

Mingrui replied to the spirit: "Grandma, teaching and educating is great."

Bamboo orchid, “Yeah.”

She knew that her grandson had gone out of Beijing with the prince to teach her children, so she fell in love with her?

Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren stared at the complaints for applying for silver on the table. They all asked for silver. The big ones were Liang Wang and Rongchuan. Construction required silver, but the country could not take gold. Because the price of food was short of food, the price of silver depreciated, and the people had no way to survive.

But where did he go to make money? Several states in the flood last year confiscated taxes, and they all depended on the Ministry of Revenue to allocate money to live. The destroyed dam needs to be repaired, and money is really needed everywhere.

Zhou Shuren and all the doctors arrived and said, "You all know about the morning court this day. The King of Qin needs the Ministry of Revenue to send someone to the grassland. Who would you like to go?"

No one took the initiative to speak up and was unwilling to suffer. Some doctors didn't look up their heads when they came in.

Zhang Jinghong wanted to go, but thought about it and took a gamble: "I am willing to do it."

Seeing the others breathing a sigh of relief, Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes in his heart and said to Zhang Jinghong: "I have recorded it, you all go out."

Zhang Jinghong was the last one to leave, and after a while he left, he returned, "Sir, Xiaguan really wants to go, so please help Xiaguan say more."
Chapter completed!