The more Chang Zhi thought about his wife, the more he missed his wife, it would be better to be at home. He didn't have to worry about anything and lived a leisurely life. He looked up at Ding Jue and curled his lips. If he was sick at home, his wife would feed him porridge himself and add sugar to the white porridge instead of drinking the white porridge dry!

Ding Jue noticed that he was disliked. When he saw the adult lowering his head and drinking porridge, he felt wrong. He thought to himself, he didn't know how much money the golden doll was worth, but he knew that the adults were wearing good things!

After drinking the porridge, Changzhi sighed, "It's delicious."

When Ding Jueyue contacted the adults, the more he knew that the adults had grown up with spoiledness, and sometimes they were really willful, "Sir, can't you send these girls away?"

"I will send it if I send it, as long as I don't keep it in front of me."

Ding Jue packed up the porridge bowl and gave it to the servant at the door. The servant who was close to him did not follow him into Chuanzhou City. He is now pretending to be the servant of the master, and the person guarding the door was lifted from the guard.

Chang Zhi closed his eyes and pondered, drawing a map of Chuanzhou in his mind. He was a little excited. He was really looking forward to it!

In Zhoujia Village, Changzhong approached the autumn examination, he did not continue to do the questions, but summarized all the questions and planned to read them seriously.

Cheng Xiang sat on another desk, looking at the thick papers, and was full of admiration, "There are too many."

Chang Zhong didn't raise his head, "Not many, there are still some that have not been finished."

Cheng Xiang, “…”

He has gained some experience this time, and he is also envious of these questions. It is hard to find a fortune in these questions.

After finishing the work, Changzhong rubbed his neck, "I have to watch it for a while. You don't participate in this autumn exam, so you don't have to study with me."

Cheng Xiang looked through the book in his hand and said, "Don't, you learn from yours, I learn from mine. By the way, your Zhou clan has a lot of books and many lonely handwritten books. My father is complacent about his study, so he should really let him take a look."

Chang Zhong, "Do you think anyone can read the handwritten version of the lonely version?"

The study room is indeed open in the clan, and some people in the clan cannot read it.

Cheng Xiang, "So you have to take advantage of being thick-skinned."

Changzhong thought the prefect was interesting, "You don't have to waste time with me, you should know that it's useless to get along with me."

His father would not accept the surrender of the prefect Cheng, and the Zhou Hou’s Mansion did not need to surrender, which would have a great disadvantage.

Cheng Xiang also knew, "My father has given up."

His father saw that there was no chance, so he let him get along with Mr. Zhou, at least he was a little bit of a favor.

Chang Zhong sat down to read the question, and his father and others sent the question, so he put it carelessly in the study. Cheng Xiang did not come over again, which made him very satisfied.

Cheng Xiang continued to read the book, but his mind was not on it. He was a versatile person. He was very frugal in Heisei Castle and was a little frustrated when he had contact with Master Zhou. He felt a little more sincere in his interactions. He sighed in his heart that Mr. Zhou was very principled!

A few days later, the Women's College accepted Zhuo Ya's donation. In order to be more formal, Zhulan specially made a donation certificate. The certificate had a date, a donated money, etc., and finally it was stamped with the official seal of the college.

The donation ceremony was very formal. The King of Qin was present in person. Rong Enqing, as his deputy, and the third prince followed him with news.

Zhuoya took the certificate excitedly, which was suitable for her future life. Even if the Duke's Mansion was searched, she could still protect herself.

There was a splash in Zhuoya's eyes and she tried hard to endure it: "Thank you, the little girl will continue to donate in the future."

She made up her mind that she would donate half of the money every year in the future.

Zhulan, "On behalf of the academy, I thank you. This will have exclusive accounts than silver and money. You are welcome to check it at any time."

Zhuo Ya shook her head, "The wife has a noble character. The little woman has trusted her and will bother her in the future."

Zhulan sighed in her heart that people will grow up, but some people will let things go, while others will have to pay the price.

The third prince in the audience glanced at Miss Zhuo, and his eyes were so funny that he thought that the Duke of Yong'an would not know.

The female official took Zhuoya to visit the academy. Zhulan stayed to talk to Rong Chuan, "I really want to go to the newspaper?"

Rong Chuan nodded, "What does the emperor mean."

Zhulan thought to herself that the emperor really would not let go of every piece of money that was free, "Who wrote the manuscript?"

Rong Enqing answered, "I'm here to hold the writing."

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief and just stopped her from letting her go, "Leave it to you."

Rong Chuan had a smile in his eyes, and his mother's tone was relaxed, "Mom, the manager and accountant who are responsible for managing the money, I think half of each man and woman."

"How many people are you planning to designate?"

Rong Chuan had a long time to think, "Four people in charge, two managers and two deputys, and ten people in the account."

When Zhulan heard that the woman needed six people, "I will choose the good one."

"Well, thank you for your hard work lately."

Zhulan is not hard at all, but is full of motivation. "You are eating well now, so don't worry about Xuehan."

The third prince kept listening quietly without interrupting. Yu Guang glanced at Mrs. Zhou. He was not idle to come to the academy every day. He just wanted to observe Mrs. Zhou up close. It turned out that a woman's ability to do poorly is not inferior to that of a man.

The third prince was originally confused about his future wife, but now he has ideas and expectations for his wife.

In the palace, in Zhou Shuren's eyes, the emperor hugged the emperor Changsun. Even if the emperor Changsun pulled his beard, the emperor was happy, as if he had everything.

The emperor asked, "Do you want to hug him?"

Zhou Shuren doesn’t want to, what if he doesn’t hold him and cry?

The emperor smiled, "If you want to hug me, you won't hug me."

Zhou Shuren, “!!”

The prince raised his head and then continued to correct the memorials, thinking to himself that if the son had not been able to live without the princess, the father would have the intention to keep his son in the palace!

Zhou Shuren asked, "The emperor is in a good mood recently?"

The emperor lit the tip of his grandson's nose, and when he saw his grandson wrinkling his little nose, he felt better, "Well, this is not coming to autumn."

He then said, "I heard that the Ministry of Works has money."

Zhou Shuren understood, "Changzhi is back to send the message?"

"Well, he estimated a sum of money for me."

Zhou Shuren, “……”

So Changzhi calculated in advance how much money could he collect from his home?

The emperor laughed, "This is only a small part of my happiness. I have happily discovered a new iron ore."

Zhou Shuren was excited, "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Zhou Shuren was circling around, the new iron ore was thinking in his heart that the emperor had hidden it tightly enough, so he naturally had to hide such a big thing from him.

The prince was very calm because he had been happy for a long time.

The emperor said again: "But I am not going to mine, I still plan to exchange resources with other countries. Some resources are renewable, and some resources are gone when they are used."

Zhou Shuren's eyes were gone with a smile, "The emperor is wise."

The emperor held up his grandson and almost pressed his grandson's face on Zhou Shuren's face, "Big grandson, this is your master, don't let my grandfather down on my expectations."

Zhou Shuren widened his eyes, and then the little doll cried, tilting his head in disgust.

Zhou Shuren, “……”
Chapter completed!