Ming Rui and his friends came out, and the servants from Shangguan's family were already returning home to announce the good news.

The fourth prince circled Shangguan Liu and said, "I'll wait for you to go to high school next year."

Everyone likes to listen to good words, and Shangguan Liu is no exception. "I'll borrow the auspicious words of Your Highness."

The fourth prince rarely left the palace in previous years, so he left the palace more often this year. Not only was the queen's instruct, but the emperor also felt that the Zhou family was good and was happy that his son had contact with the Zhou family. It was better than getting closer to the Wen family, which made the fourth prince convenient.

The fourth prince pointed to the manager who was waiting aside, "Why are there so many managers?"

Chang Zhong explained, "This is here to see each other."

Shangguan Liu answered, "Look at some potential students, so that they can choose husbands for the girls in their family."

The fourth prince found it novel and "interesting."

Chang Zhong smiled, "Next year is more interesting."

While speaking, we had already arrived in front of the docked carriage. It happened to be adjacent to the Wen family's carriage. The Wen family left the Zhou family's carriage before leaving.

Mr. Wen Liu came back from greetings with others and met Ming Rui and others.

When Mr. Wen saw the fourth prince’s eyes moving slightly, he then stepped forward to greet him, “I have met the fourth prince.”

The fourth prince did not associate with the Wen family's cousin, not only because his father was disliked, but also because he was the younger brother of the crown prince's legitimate relative and wanted to follow the eldest brother. Moreover, he was the legitimate son, so he naturally disliked the concubine's son and said indifferently, "Congratulations."

Mr. Wen Liu heard the coldness in his tone, turned his head and nodded to Shangguan Liu, and said casually: "I thought Mr. Wen would attend on Wednesday, which is a pity."

Mingrui knew what a pity, but he had never competed. Who made him the top spot? Mingrui smiled and didn't reply.

Mr. Wen Liu was embarrassed and was unwilling to accept it. This was his attitude. So what if he was outstanding? He was a concubine's son. The only one who truly respected him was the concubine's son of each mansion. Even if the legitimate brother was aborted, the legitimate son of each mansion still pleased the legitimate brother, not him.

When Mr. Wen Liu left, Chang Zhong spoke, "This person is not easy to meet."

In Zhou Mansion, Zhulan met Ning Ming at home and Song came together. Ning Ming thanked him, "Thank you, the old lady, for your good marriage."

His marriage was decided, and he was just waiting for the anniversary to get married. He had to wait for filial piety to get married.

Zhulan smiled, "It's better for you to be harmonious in the future."

Ning Ming's ears were slightly red. This time he fell in love with his future wife, and he was the wife he imagined.

Song, "Now that the marriage is engaged, the Yu family dares not make trouble. In the future, Ning Ming will be able to study with peace of mind without any worries."

After all, the Yu family dared to make trouble with the Ning family, but who told Ning Ming's mother to come from the Yu family, and she was worried about Ning Ming. The Ning family would not be too much. But the Zhou family was different. Mrs. Zhou helped to help, and the Yu family didn't dare to make trouble again. Not only did she help the Ning family, but she also chose a good marriage for Ning Ming.

Zhulan sent Song and Ning Ming away. Looking at the gifts in the hall, she had received a lot of gifts recently and gave them a few.

The gifts were prepared by Ning Ming. Ning Ming's family was poor and only money and treasures were left. Thank you very generously, with antique ornaments.

The Zhou family has accumulated a fortune over the years, not to mention a family that has been around for hundreds of years. It is really not short of treasures.

Zhulan and other things entered the warehouse and calculated their days and said, "The transfer of Beijing should be to Qizhou, right?"

Qingxue replied, "It should be time."

It was indeed here, Qizhou Prefecture Office, Chang Lian sent someone to rest in a daze. Looking at the official uniforms sent with the transfer, he raised his hand and touched them, "I have become the prefect of Ningzhou?"

The prefect of Qizhou is so sad. He has been in a position as the prefect for many years. Before his transfer has arrived, Zhou Changlian’s first arrived. “Congratulations, now you and I are at the same level.”

Chang Lian heard the sour smell and regained the reality. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Happy together, happy together."

Qizhou Prefect, "Let you take office sooner, what will you do to set off?"

Chang Lian pondered, "I have to hand over the errands at hand, and I will set off after the handover."

The prefect of Qizhou could not help but feel sad again, "Mr. Zhou is worried about you."

Chang Lian didn't feel uncomfortable taking advantage of his father, but instead said happily: "Well, it's my lifelong blessing to be my son."

Qizhou magistrate, "..."

He shouldn't mention it.

Chang Lian thanked his colleagues for their congratulations, ignored his jealous gaze, and returned home happily.

After hearing the news, Dong said, "I became the magistrate's wife?"

"Yes, are you happy?"

"Good, oh, if this continues, we can return to Beijing soon."

It’s better to be a capital city, but it’s not home outside.

Chang Lian sighed, "It's a pity that I asked me to take office soon, otherwise I would have been able to go back to the capital. I haven't seen my parents for many years."

He misses home, and whenever he misses home, he will miss the days his father taught him, and miss his mother's concern.

Dong's intention was to go back and take a look?"

Chang Lianmu looked at him, "Don't, no one will accompany me when you leave."

Dong was not at ease with her husband alone. What if she was plotted against, she had no concubines at home and there were too many women coming up, so she was very annoyed.

As the days passed, Jiang Du's letters came, and Jiang Du passed the imperial examination, but the ranking was not high, and he was in the middle. There were two juren in the Jiang family.

The home was lively again, and when Jiang Du came back, Mu Lan was about to give birth.

The sky gradually became colder. When Jiang Du returned to Beijing, snowflakes had already fallen in the capital. Jiang Du was not back alone. Jiang Miao and his wife came back with their children. Mu Fan also won the juren, ranking higher than Jiang Du and entered the top ten.

Zhulan held Miao Miao's daughter and looked at her carefully, "Oh, this girl chose her parents' outstanding appearance and will be a beauty in the future."

Jiang Miao smiled and said, "Grandma, don't be fooled by her. This girl is a naughty person."

The little girl was happy when she heard her mother's voice and twisted her body hard. Zhulan couldn't hold her anymore and signaled Jiang Miao to take it, "I have been thinking about you all the time. Now when I see you, I feel relieved."

Jiang Miao blinked, "With you and grandpa here, my life is good!"

"Okay, okay, just be sure you understand."

Jiang Miao's family was clear, and as long as the Marquis of Zhou was in one day, the Jiang family would not dare to neglect her. Look, no one would give birth to a daughter. She knew that it was difficult for her husband to survive without her grandfather's protection.

Yudie said: "My cousin hasn't been in the capital for a long time. Can we go shopping tomorrow?"

Jiang Miao replied, "Okay."

She doesn't need money and doesn't mention the dowry, but her father will give her paintings. She won't return to Beijing and then collected two paintings from her father, and she will collect them all and will give them to her children in the future.

In the front yard, Chang Zhong and Ming Rui entertain Mu Fan, and Chang Zhong said, "I will take you around tomorrow."

Mu Fan understood that this was taking him to recognize someone, "Thank you, uncle."

Chang Zhong waved his hand, "It should be, when you recognize everyone, you won't run into you without eyes when you go out. Of course, if someone bullies you, tell my uncle, "I'm venting your anger."

Mu Fan's heart was filled with warmth and wanted to laugh again, but his uncle was still young.

The next day, Yudie and a few went out, and Jiang Miao looked at the street, "It's so lively."

Yudie said: "There are many Juren who have come to Beijing recently. The rent of the courtyard in the capital has increased several times. Can you see, these Juren like to go in front of you."
Chapter completed!