In a blink of an eye, the results of the Mansion Test were obtained. Chang Zhong did not look at the results, but instead read the articles he wrote a few days ago and re-understood them.

Minghui looked at the door from time to time, wondering if his uncle was the top spot.

The servant ran in, "Congratulations to the young master for winning the top spot."

Minghui was happy and asked, "Where are me, where are me?"

The servant was happy, "Mr. Minghui is third."

Minghui was satisfied, "Congratulations to uncle."

Chang Zhong was sure to win the truth, and he was still happy to receive the accurate letter. "Good together, celebrate today."

The servants in the yard received silver rewards, and the children from other clans came to congratulate them. The children of the Zhou clan passed the mansion examination, and the whole yard was full of joy.

After a while, the gift-giver arrived, and Chang Zhong refused without leaving any polite words.

Changzhong doesn’t need to be wronged. Today, no one outsider has seen him, but he has received the posts. He has selected the posts of the prefect and will go to the appointment tomorrow.

Minghui played with the post in his hand, "Young uncle is really going to the appointment!"

"Well, I sent posts twice, and I didn't agree with the first time I was busy with the mansion test. Now I have to meet you after the mansion test. No matter what the prefect is thinking about fighting, the Zhou clan needs to give you this face in Pingzhou."

Minghui, "I will go tomorrow too."

"Of course I'm going."

In the government office, the magistrate looked through the article and said to his son: "Look at Mr. Zhou's article."

Cheng Xiang curled his lips, "Dad, I have already won the scholar."

The prefect stared at the eye in a sensation, "Don't think it's great to be a scholar. Your scholar has passed by the line. I'll ask you if you are sure of Qiu Jie?"

Cheng Xiang was dry, "half."

The prefect was even more angry, "I'm not angry if you want to be stupid. Why can't you work hard?"

Cheng Xiang wanted to cover his ears. He heard too much of these words. "Dad, Mr. Zhou was invited, and my son went back and prepared first."

The prefect watched his son run away and became even more angry. If it weren't for only one son, he wouldn't care about it, and his eyes looked at Wen Zhang even more sad.

In the capital, Zhou Hou Mansion, Xuehan returned to his parents' home, Zhulan asked, "Did you see the queen when you entered the palace yesterday?"

Xue Han nodded, "I saw this, most of my energy was gone. My daughter saw the queen having white hair."

Bamboo orchid, "Grey hair?"

Xuehan nodded. She began to think that she was dazzled. She looked at her again and confirmed that she was correct. The queen had obviously gotten much older during this illness.

Xuehan felt a little panicked, "My daughter feels a little bad."

Especially when chatting with the queen, her feelings became more obvious in the queen's affection and attitude.

Zhulan, "Is the Empress better?"

Xuehan was silent for a moment, "The Empress said it's much better."

Zhulan has grasped the key point, what the queen said herself?

Xuehan sighed, "It's time for the second prince to get married, and then the third prince's marriage."

Her intuition told her that the Queen is afraid she can't stand it this time.

Zhulan said: "This time the queen was seriously ill and didn't hide it. The second prince should be anxious now."

Seeing that they were getting married, the Liu family and the second prince were most anxious now. The second prince had been living in the Ministry of Rites before they got married. Now the second prince really hoped that the queen could be well.

Xuehan thought about it, "Princess Jingxuan is taking care of the queen."

Zhulan, “The princess is a good child.”

Xuehan likes Jingxuan very much, but she is not at ease. She is completely at ease when she sees the queen and Jingxuan get along well.

When he was about to go to bed at night, Zhulan and Shuren talked about the queen, and Shuren said: "It's not just the second prince who is anxious."

"How do you say this?"

Zhou Shuren said: "There are many people staring at the prince's backyard. Because the emperor has never been in filial piety, it is finally time to celebrate the anniversary. The queen has to delay it. Are you anxious?"

Bamboo orchid, “…”

It is indeed necessary to be anxious. The best years for girls in ancient times were only a few years, and they could not afford to delay them. The girls who have been working hard in the aristocratic families are not so wasteful.

Zhou Shuren continued: "The emperor is in a bad mood."

Zhulan sighed, "It's different to have a legitimate wife. The emperor is not a person who values ​​women. He has always respected his legitimate wife over the years. If the queen is really bad, the emperor will naturally feel sad."

The emperor is indeed sad. The imperial physician has changed the prescription several times and the effect is not obvious. The queen cannot maintain the effect of the medicine. Now she needs to drink medicine every day and stop eating.

The prince finally finished today's memorials. In recent days, he has criticized memorials, and the father's mind is all about his mother.

When the prince saw his father sitting silently, "Father, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest."

The emperor came back to his senses, "Is it done?"

"Some sons who are not sure are left alone."

The emperor got up and walked over and looked over, frowning and stretching his eyebrows. He picked up the pen and corrected it again, and then pointed out the inappropriate points, "You have been in the Ministry of Justice for some time, and wait for a while to go to the Ministry of Personnel."

Prince, “Yes.”

The emperor said, "Go and rest."

The prince did not move, "Father, it's time for you to rest."

The emperor said he knew, and when his son left, he returned to the bedroom, everyone liked memories. He has liked to recall the days when he had just gotten married these days, but unfortunately, memories are memories after all.

The next morning court, Zhou Shuren smiled at everyone. He was embarrassed to find out the news. He didn't say a word and smiled throughout the whole process.

Several people didn't find out anything in a row, and gave up one after another. Zhou Hou didn't want to say that he couldn't ask for the news.

Some people also wanted to inquire with the Wen family, but unfortunately the queen was seriously ill and never met anyone in the Wen family. Yes, no one saw him. The Wen family refused to pass the sign to the palace.

The eldest son of the Wen family had a very stinky face. He passed by Zhou Shuren and snorted heavily.

Zhou Shuren said that he didn't hear it. The old man was very angry. He understood very well that the queen was embarrassed by the fact that the Wen family was not seen.

Lord Li moved the corners of his mouth, and finally sighed and didn't step forward. He was not that shameless.

Although he was also anxious, the second prince had not been seen recently, and he was afraid that the marriage would be postponed and that his efforts to plan for his daughter would be wasted.

In Chuanzhou, Changzhi came sooner than he came. As soon as he entered Xiaoxi Village, he encountered someone who asked for debt. Five or six strong men were blocking the yard with fierce looks. Well, it was the family Changzhi was going to visit.

The villagers probably got used to it, but they looked from afar, even though they were afraid.

Changzhi got off the carriage and as soon as he walked to the villager, he heard crying in the yard.

The old villager muttered, "It's sin."

Changzhi asked, "Uncle, what's wrong here?"

The old man looked back and looked alert, "You are very jealous."

Changzhi smiled, "I am a scholar and I travel around to study. When I passed by the village, I saw something happening, so I asked."

When the old man heard that it was a scholar, his vigilance disappeared. "It was the Ding family who had an accident. They also had a scholar. Unfortunately, they lost their fame and fortune and borrowed money from their family. Is this money easy to borrow? The profit is costing people's lives, and there is no money to make trouble every day. Oh, something is going to happen."
Chapter completed!