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Chapter 1668 eye drops

The emperor smiled again, "Wu Shiheng came to the palace to pay his respects yesterday."

Zhou Shuren heard the pleasure in the emperor's tone and was very satisfied with the prince-consort, so Zhuo Guyu lost to the future prince-consort, which was wrong, and there was no comparison at all.

The emperor said again: "Duke Yong'an took away a lot of good things back then."

Zhou Shuren said with sincerity, "I don't know. You know that my family background is a little bit liked. I haven't enjoyed the feeling of getting rich overnight."

The emperor was happy, "The Zhou Hou Mansion has saved a lot of money."

Zhou Shuren was proud, "My wife is a good steward."

The emperor sighed, "Madam Hou is indeed capable. I have read a lot of letters sent back by Rong Enqing recently."

Zhou Shuren felt sorry for Mingrui when he heard this. He rushed to the road in winter and his grandson was seriously injured. If he did not mention the conditions for living, it would be enough to just rush to the road. "I have also read the letter from Mingrui sent back."

The emperor smiled, "The books on counting are well promoted in private schools, and the children are well accepted. I have been thinking a lot recently."

Zhou Shuren's heart moved, and the emperor mentioned Rong Enqing. Is he going to change Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing in advance?

Another quarter of an hour later, the emperor was going to continue to criticize the memorials, and Zhou Shuren and Gu Sheng left the palace together.

Zhou Shuren took a few steps and stopped, signaling Gu Sheng to get closer without taking a few steps.

Gu Sheng was very nervous, "Mr.

Zhou Shuren, "Do you know your current reputation?"

Gu Sheng raised his heart and replied carefully, "The official knows."

Recently, he has asked him for less paintings, and he can hear people talking about him behind his back. So what? He has saved a lot of money and added a lot of industries.

Zhou Shuren didn't look back at Gu Sheng and continued walking, "The scenery on the high ground is beautiful."

Gu Sheng reacted for a while and replied carefully, "Xiao Guan thinks the scenery in front of him is better."

Zhou Shuren turned his head, "Do you know that you don't work hard, what is waiting for you when the gap widens?"

Gu Sheng clenched his fists slightly, "I know."

So he is friends with the future prince consort, and he is planning.

Zhou Shuren raised his eyebrows and said nothing more to leave. The look on his face showed that he was in a good mood.

Gu Sheng was up and down. He didn't know if the answer was satisfied with the Marquis, so Gu Sheng raised his heels.

In Zhou Hou Mansion, Zhulan read Mingrui's letter. Mingrui had a lot of insights on the letter and saw a lot of life and death. He buried the dead child with his own hands, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness between the lines. His grandson wrote to her to find an answer.

Zhulan got up and went to the study, picked up the letter paper and organized the language before writing. In modern times, the problem of orphans has not been solved. Moreover, in ancient times, he first comforted his grandson, and then followed the pen and went step by step, everything had a process. What he could do now has a clear conscience.

After writing the letter carefully, I put it in the envelope. At the same time, I sighed that Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing could develop healthily. Not only did she take advantage of the status, but she was also the capital.

It is difficult to hire a doctor to teach in all kinds of ways. The cold wind blew, and my heart was disturbed. The conditions in ancient times were too poor, so many children died in winter.

Outside the Beijing, Mingrui was coughing, Rong Enqing helped pour water, "Listen to me this time, we will stay in the city and continue to rush forward when you recover from your illness."

Mingrui drank water, "I delayed my trip."

Rong Enqing took the teacup and said, "You have to know if you blame the children for their death."

Mingrui leaned against the pillow, "I know."

I just felt uncomfortable. I saw too many things along the way and kept pressing on my heart.

Rong Enqing thought to himself that he was still young and saw him, "I saw anyone when I was doing business."

He was used to seeing all kinds of suffering people, even if he became Ronghou, who had been pampering and had children for many years, his heart was not very soft.

He went to the village in the suburbs of Beijing to find something for himself, and felt more satisfied with his children's teachings, and the difference between going out to Beijing was for himself.

Mingrui coughed again, "I still see fewer people."

I thought I was determined, but I overestimated myself.

Rong Enqing, "So you are happy."

The children in the Zhou Hou’s mansion are all happy, with loving parents, there is no mess in the mansion, and the brotherly love is deep, so many people envy it.

Even though Mingrui did not see the miserable child, he knew that he was happy. His wife's growth environment was good, and she also had a concubine's younger brother and sister.

Rong Enqing continued: "It is a good thing to see the disadvantages now. Only by discovering the problems can we solve them. We should not recall the mistakes and think about how to solve them."

As he said that, he got up and patted Mingrui on the shoulder, signaling Mingrui to rest.

Mingrui didn't rest, and thought to himself that he had learned a lot from Rong Enqing along the way. After thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and recalled the village where he had been traveling with the prince. He recalled more and more smiles on the corners of his mouth, and then he slowly fell asleep.

The days pass very quickly, and the twelfth lunar month begins in a blink of an eye. After the twelfth lunar month, the new year is coming, and the year is about to pass.

The letter from the grassland was finally delivered to the capital. Zhulan laughed after reading the letter, "How bitter is Mingyun, look at how many times have the fruits and vegetables been picked up on the letter?"

Li, "Be prepared more this time so that heavy snow will prevent the road from being blocked."

Zhulan said: "The vegetable production in Zhuangzi is good. If you leave enough food, you will send it to Mingyun. Don't just send dried vegetables, so you can freeze the vegetables in hot water and send it to you."

In the past, my family didn’t need to send vegetables to far away places, so I haven’t studied it. After Mingyun went to the grassland, how to eat fresh vegetables in winter will not freeze. The eldest son Zhou and his wife thought about it.

Mrs. Li smiled, "Everything is ready."

Zhulan said again: "Don't forget the frozen pears."

In autumn, Zhou Hou Mansion collected a lot of pears and persimmons, and it became frozen in winter, most of which were prepared for Mingyun.

Li said: "Mom, Mingyun has slapped a lot of beef. Do you think he will be divided now or can he be divided at the end of the year?"

"When the year ends, it's a pity that Mingteng can't eat it."

Zhou Hou’s mansion was vegetarian for 49 days for his fourth uncle. Zhou Shuren didn’t allow him to continue, because Shuren was old and the emperor was afraid of getting sick.

Mingteng asked for a vegetarian life for one year and inherited the entire Rong family. No one in the Zhou family advised Mingteng.

Li felt sorry for his son, "Fortunately he didn't treat my grandson badly."

Zhulan laughed, "Children need nutrition, but Mingteng is not confused."

Li has already come out of his parents' death, "Mom, Minghui often goes out these days, is it okay?"

"It's okay."

The matter of the thief has been settled, and the pigs that have been launched have been killed, and the safety of Minghui and Wu Shiheng can be guaranteed.

Who in the capital knows that the emperor is satisfied with the future son-in-law, and he goes to the palace to pay his respects from time to time and can stay in the palace for dinner.

In the afternoon, Boss Zhou came back from the suburbs of Beijing and headed straight to the main courtyard. Zhulan was practicing calligraphy. When she heard the word "Mom" and her hand shook and her words were ruined, "You have been grandpa for many years, and you are still reckless?"

Boss Zhou, "Mom, the fight started."
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