Zhou Shuren stood up and turned around twice, "You are right, there is no wind or waves. Maybe the queen is really sick. Didn't you ask your daughter?"

"Xuehan hasn't entered the palace recently. You know it's cold. Xuehan is afraid that Xia'er will be sick and dare not leave Xia'er at all."

Zhou Shuren sat down, "The emperor did not react much, which means two points: the first queen's illness was not serious, and the emperor knew about the second queen's situation and was mentally prepared very early."

"I'm leaning towards the latter."

Zhou Shuren also thought so, "Hey, the queen is alive and the prince is good, and the court is good."

Once the queen is not good, it will grow the ambitions of the harem, and the current stable court situation will be broken.

Zhulan, "The queen is sick, and Concubine Hui has become the most conspicuous in the harem. The Wang clan has two princes and has also got a job at the pharmacy shop. Now the pharmacy shop is so popular, these are all targets."

Zhou Shuren narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean, someone is attacking Concubine Hui while the queen is sick?"

"Either Concubine Hui or the Wang clan. As for the prince, he dare not do so. This is the emperor's bottom line, but after his ambitions expand, someone will trample on the bottom line sooner or later."

Zhou Shuren sighed. Once he broke the bottom line, he would not be able to close the hole.

In the following days, the queen had more rumors. It was rumored that the queen was seriously ill, as if the queen was about to die soon.

The rumor did not continue until the queen met several destiny women.

Rong Chuan also returned to Beijing at this time. When the couple came to the Marquis' Mansion, Zhulan saw Rong Chuan's frown, and Rong Chuan's evil aura had not completely restrained yet.

When Xuehan saw his mother, "Mom, you have noticed it too. It's great that he went home. Xia'er cried when he saw him."

"Rong Chuan suffered a lot in the grassland."

This body of evil spirit has killed many people?

Rongchuan tried his best to restrain his breath, "Mom, I am not fierce on the grassland and can't suppress people. I have been trying to restrain myself on the way back to Beijing, but I still haven't completely restrained. I am going to live in Huguo Temple for some time."

Otherwise, my daughter and son would be a little afraid of him, let alone Xia'er who doesn't know anything. The child is the most sensitive. The younger son cried when he saw him, but it scared him. The younger son had bad lungs.

Zhulan agreed, "It's true that we should stay for some days."

Xuehan was a little reluctant, but he had no choice, "Mom, Rong Chuan can come back early, because of Brother Wu Ming."

Zhulan looked at Rong Chuan, "It seems that Wu Ming has helped a lot."

Rong Chuan nodded, "Well, with Brother Wu Ming helping in the later stage, the division of the provinces is much smoother, and I no longer need to continue to take charge. Speaking of which, I also brought the mission back."

"Can you tell your mission?"

Rong Chuan nodded, "Okay, the grassland is hard in winter, and the winter is cold and lacks firewood. The soldiers stationed in the garrison can't stand it. I came back with a memorial to ask for the order."

Zhulan thought to herself that this is what I want to get back to ask for money. This year, she withdrew her army one after another, and still left many soldiers to guard it. For the sake of stability, the military supplies cannot be saved.

Rong Chuan talked about the hardships of the grassland, lacking cotton coats and charcoal fires, and it was too difficult to endure in winter.

In the afternoon, Zhou Shuren from the Ministry of Revenue met his son-in-law. After browsing the corners of his mouth with his raised mouth, the curve of the corners of his mouth disappeared, "This should be given to me by the Ministry of War."

Rong Chuan naturally knew, "The Minister of War asked me to bring it to you."

Zhou Shuren knew, "The military supply has risen sharply in the past two years."

It's easy to get up and it's hard to get off, and he's really a headache.

Rong Chuan touched his nose, "I heard that the Ministry of War sent a lot of notes."

Zhou Shuren pointed to a stack on the table, "It's all from the Ministry of War. The cooling has dropped significantly this year, and it all requires folds of cotton and charcoal."

Rong Chuan was serious, "Dad, is there a lot of cotton this year?"

"Well, the cotton merchant has some squeezed cotton in his hands. I have bought some of it in the name of the court. Not much. At present, the court still has some cotton that has been stored in preventing snow disasters. The latter cannot move, and the former is not much, not enough to divide it."

"I want to donate some, but unfortunately the farm has planted grain this year."

Zhou Shuren, "How much can you personally donate? I know the grassland is difficult, and they have worked hard this year, and I know it."

Rong Chuan felt confident, "Dad, it's not that I'm a tragic person. The soldiers on the grassland are really bitter, and the ointment for frostbite is also in short supply."

Zhou Shuren said nodded, "I know you and the soldiers share the hardships on the grassland, but now when you return to the capital, you are still a prince without military power. You have done what you should do, so go to Huguo Temple tomorrow."

Rong Chuan felt warm in his heart, "Dad, I know in my heart. I won't let the emperor's brother be afraid."

"Just know it."

The next day, Rong Chuan left Beijing early in the morning to Huguo Temple. After meeting the master, he sat quietly and chanted the Buddha's name.

The emperor shook his head after hearing this, "I have many things to ask him, but he is fine, he is leaving quickly."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "I heard from my wife that when the King of Qin came back, the children were afraid of him. The King of Qin was so scared that he did not dare to lean against the children. He could only peek at the children. The King of Qin was anxious."

The Emperor, "Don't talk about the children, even I was shocked."

Zhou Shuren's heart was thrilled, "Oh, I'm still young and don't know how to restrain my evil spirits. I'm not as comfortable as a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time. The King of Qin lacks too much."

"You have too high requirements for the King of Qin."

Zhou Shuren looked good for his son-in-law, "My requirements are not high, just be safe and sound. Alas, the King of Qin was too hard when he was a child, and I still think of the past from time to time now."

Emperor, "It's all over."

Zhou Shuren's heart slowly relaxed. He was afraid that the emperor would be afraid of Rong Chuan and had a knot in his heart. Fortunately, the emperor didn't have this idea. After a few days, his daughter told Rong Chuan in person that he would stay in Huguo Temple until the New Year, and he would not come out before the New Year.

The emperor talked about the important matter, "The breeding this year is good, the yield of land reclamation is not high, and it can be considered as the prescribed output. I want to expand land reclamation next year, but I feel uneasy in the past two years."

Zhou Shuren had no objection, "The emperor is wise."

As for the Wen family's grandson who could complete the task, he was not surprised. The Wen family was useless, but the people he brought with him were not useless. The Wen family wanted shame, and the Changsun was ashamed as the Wen family, and he secretly put in a lot of effort for his face.

Thinking about it this way, I sent the grandson of the Wen family over to me. This move was too right. Look at how much the Wen family was concerned. Obviously, the emperor also thought so. Expanding the land reclamation was actually to pass the land reclamation to the Wen family.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Shuren left the palace and made a lot lighter pace. There was no major disaster in the country this year and grain was put into storage. He was confident and had another tax this year. Thinking about it, the burden on his back became much lighter.

The next day, the morning court ended, and Zhou Shuren rarely stayed, Li Zhao came over and said, "When will you give up the money?"

Zhou Shuren, "You go back and have someone come here."

Li Zhao was surprised, "Is he so happy?"

Zhou Shuren snorted, "When did I not give it to Fuyu? I don't have any money, you care about me, how can I give it to you?"

It’s not that he is trying to exchange money everywhere, but he feels sorry for himself if he thinks about it.

Li Zhao laughed dryly, "Those who can do more work."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes, "I want to rest even more."
Chapter completed!