Changzhi became interested and drank tea quietly and eavesdropped. After the flattery next door, Li Xiucai lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I've taken the exam."

Then there was another burst of exclamation. Now no one knows the origin of the chief examiner, and it really hits Lord Zhou's eyes and has a promising future.

Changzhi, “…”

Ding Jue hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip. He really dared to whisper anything!

Li Xiucai said again: "I still remember the questions raised by sir. It is also fate that we live together. I would like to tell you how to discuss them together?"

Chang Zhi's smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, especially after someone vaguely gave Li Xiucai a purse.

When Li Xiucai mentioned the topic, Ding Jue widened his eyes and looked at the adults with shock.

Chang Zhi wrote on the table with his fingertips, and Ding Jue stood up and went out when he saw the words.

There are not many people paying attention to this corner, but Changzhi knows that some people will know about tomorrow's topic, but will not spread on a large scale.

At this time, Li Xiucai said again: "Aren't you curious about why I met Lord Zhou?"

“Why?”

Li Xiucai said proudly: "Adults like spices, and my family happens to have the best spices."

Ding Jue heard this when he came back, and was full of anger, especially after seeing someone's clear eyes.

After Li Xiucai and others left, Changzhi settled the silver coins and took Ding Jue out of the inn. He did not rush back, but instead started to stroll around the streets with easy-going crowds.

Ding Jue lowered his voice, "Sir, this is missing the question."

Changzhi sneered, "Some people are unwilling to be scapegoats. They want to mix up the pool water more, and they even take their own officials in order to survive."

Ding Jue was not worried about the adults. He knew the adults’ arrangements and “had sent someone to stare at Li Xiucai.”

Changzhi had speculation about who it was. Anyway, it was not Shi Gongfu and others. He was like a plague god in the eyes of Shi Gongfu and others. How could they dare to involve him? Moreover, the more they knew about him, the more they became afraid, and his father knew about it. Everyone in the court knew about it.

Ding Jue said again: "It's still wise."

Changzhi looked at the sky, and today the dark clouds were pressing down on him. Haha, he must return to Qingming Festival in Chuanzhou.

The next day, Mingteng appeared in the morning court. Marquis Rong'an disappeared for a long time and appeared in the court today. He was well-informed and clear-headed.

The emperor and the prince went to court with a smile on their faces. The emperor smiled and said, "Marquis Rong'an guards the imperial village. The imperial village has been cultivating grain for many years. I will not mention how much manpower and material resources are invested. I am happy that many years of hard work will be rewarded. Marquis Rong'an comes forward."

Mingteng farms with farmers in the imperial village and often goes to the fields to inspect the fields. His skin has become much darker and he is already tall. Standing out gives people a great sense of oppression.

Mingteng took out the note and handed it over, "Your Majesty, this is the data of the Huangzhuang Experimental Field. The data from last year have been compared. The stable grain varieties can be promoted."

The data on the fold is very detailed. Huangzhuang has invested a lot of manpower in order to optimize grain varieties, and the more detailed the data is enough for manpower.

The emperor had seen it and handed it to the prince, "Okay, it would be great to cultivate grain to benefit the people, and it would be great that the father would still be alive."

The ministers spoke, "The emperor said to mourn."

The emperor did not want to take the credit of his dead father. "I will tell the world after the autumn harvest. This is the blessing left by the father to the people."

Zhou Shuren thought to himself that the emperor was really thinking about the Supreme Emperor, and it was not fake.

Of course, the emperor did not take such great achievements, so no one would say that the emperor was filial.

Whether it is the people or officials, who do not want to follow the principled wise king? Although the emperor has not achieved any achievements, he has gained a good reputation for himself. The better the emperor's reputation, the higher the reputation of the imperial power.

The emperor is so happy that there is no shortage of trouble today. Someone hid the prepared memorials.

The emperor said again: "Marquis Rong'an has made merits in protecting the imperial village, and I will reward you according to my merits."

Mingteng did not postpone it pretentiously. The emperor asked him to go to the imperial village just to give him credit. "I thank the emperor for his kindness, long live my emperor."

Zhou Shuren felt the envious look, hey, what's the use of envy? Mingteng has adopted it.

Zhou Hou Mansion, Zhulan asked the boss, "Have the new guard's family arranged it well?"

This is what Mr. Zhou has been busy with in recent days. "It has been arranged. My son has opened a private school to let the children learn to read after you."

Zhulan nodded with satisfaction, "Now people with vision can recognize a few words, so in the future, they can only live better if they know how to read and understand the truth."

Mr. Zhou felt the most, and who told him to go to Zhuangzi often, "My son has been going to villages near Zhuangzi many times. Now there are more people sending children to study in the village. In the past, if a child is literate, he will shake his head when answering his son. Now, he will ask more people nodding."

Zhulan was very happy, "very good."

Mr. Zhou said: "Mom, I'm worried about my fourth brother."

The fourth brother wrote to talk about the arrangements for protecting his family. He didn't think much about it at the time. When he saw these family members recently, he realized that the new group of guards were masters, which showed that there were many dangers around his fourth brother.

Zhulan thought about her days, "The autumn examination is about to begin, I hope everything goes well."

Boss Zhou was not at ease. He couldn't say that he knew his younger brothers completely. He could still understand his temperament. The fourth brother either ignored everything or did something wrong. He was really scared.

After talking for a while, Boss Zhou realized something was wrong, "Mom, my second brother is resting today, should he come?"

Normally, my second brother, Xiu Mu, would come to chat with my mother before going to work on something else. He has been sitting there for a while, why haven’t my second brother come yet?

Zhulan really knew, "During breakfast, your second brother sent the girl over, and he had a rare rest to accompany Zhao to go out for a walk."

Boss Zhou muttered, "The couple has a good relationship."

Zhulan, "You have a good relationship with Li."

Mr. Zhou said: "We were both quarreling, but the second brother and sister-in-law didn't blush much."

This is what he admires the most.

Zhulan smiled, "You are more energetic."

Boss Zhou thought about it, "Mom, I'll go and do it first."

He is looking for autumn harvest again, and he has too many things to do.

Zhulan was waiting for her eldest son to leave, and she felt that a woman’s marriage was happy and she did not look old. Her daughters-in-law at all were not haggard at all. Because the Zhou family was not allowed to take concubines, she didn’t have to bear the reputation of a few daughters-in-law and a shrewd wife. She was only envious when she went out to attend a banquet.

In the afternoon, Changyi and his wife came back. Changyi changed his clothes and came to the main courtyard. Zhulan was looking through the list.

Zhulan asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Changyi nodded, "Mom, guess who did your son meet today?"

Zhulan really couldn't guess it, and asked tentatively, "Second Prince?"

Chang Yi smiled and shook his head, "No, I met Count Zheng today."

"Zheng Hong, where did you see him?"

Changyi had a strange expression, "Mom, when I saw the count, he was wearing a cloth dress to fight the carriage."

Zhulan, “Hmm?”

Changyi continued, "The person who hit the game was still a scholar. My son thought he had read it wrong, so he looked carefully and confirmed that he was right."

Zhulan reacted, "I deliberately hit the car to test my character?"
Chapter completed!