Changzhong asked, "Can you be in the palace?"

Lu Jiaqing grinned, "Okay, I'm fine now. Where can I get my current situation without a young man?"

He always remembers the feeling of being on the verge of death, and at that time he really thought he was going to die.

Changzhong raised the teacup and said, "This is your fate."

Lu Jiaqing picked up the teacup and held it up, "Respect for fate."

The two no longer mentioned the imperial examination case, but instead talked about the trivialities in Beijing. After chatting for a while, they broke up. Lu Jiaqing asked for half a day off.

Chang Zhongze slowly went downstairs, raised his eyebrows, "Brother Wei?"

Wei Zhenzheng chatted with his friend, turned around and laughed, "You are not very busy, why do you have time to come to the teahouse today?"

Chang Zhong glanced at the people around Wei Zhen and smiled: "Today I will invite someone to have tea. Brother Wei will be busy first, so I will go home first."

Wei Zhen wanted to stay at Changzhong for a while, thinking about the outsiders around him, and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go see you another day."

"Then I'm waiting."

As he said that, Changzhong took the servant out of the teahouse and disappeared in a short while.

Wei Zhen’s friend, Mr. You, said: “This is the young master of the Zhou Hou’s Mansion.”

Wei Zhen nodded, "Well, you have been clamoring to see each other, and you will be ashamed of seeing each other today."

Young Master You, "It's not the same kind of person as us."

Wei Zhen agreed in his heart that this brother-in-law is so angry that his father said that the fourth prince has never left the palace since the queen went there. He left the palace for his brother-in-law. Looking at his brother-in-law's friends, I'm envious.

In the yard of the Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan was looking at the law. This was a new and perfect law. The prince put in a lot of effort, and many blurred boundaries became clearer. Not only that, it also regulated commercial crimes.

Changzhong came in, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

"You can also read the legal book that your second brother sent back today?"

Chang Zhong sat down, "Has it been printed into a book?"

"Well, I'll be sent to the states in a few days."

Chang Zhong picked up the entire book of law and weighed it: "At least twice as heavy as before."

"Yes, a lot of regulations have been broken down."

Changzhong looked at the laws one by one and said, "The prince must have spent a lot of effort."

When the empress passed away, the prince not only had to be filial but also had to be busy. The fourth prince only needed to be filial. This was so happy than the fourth prince.

Zhulan was very happy in her heart. Only with constraints can one have a better future. She knew very well that she would try every means to get into legal gaps when facing life and death.

Chang Zhong looked at it and said, "My son will go back and study it carefully."

"Well, by the way, how are you okay when you meet Lu Jiaqing?"

She has never seen this child since Lu Jiaqing returned to Beijing. When she heard the news about this child, Congchuan said nothing, and didn't say much.

"He is pretty good, just waiting for the revenge to be repaid to pay his respects."

Zhulan nodded and said she knew, "Okay, you can go back and rest."

Changzhong stood up and said, "Okay."

In a blink of an eye, Mingyun and his wife returned to Beijing. Mingyun and Ran Wan changed a lot. Their skin was whiter and now they became wheat-colored.

Li said oh, "This needs to be well maintained."

Zhulan smiled and replied, "It's pretty good, it looks healthier now."

Mingyun said: "In the past few years on the grassland, my strength has increased a lot, and it is indeed healthier."

If Ran Wan stayed in the house all day, she wouldn’t have become a wheat-colored skin. She liked riding horses, “Grandma, my equestrian skills are good now.”

Zhulan looked at it and smiled, "I see you are much more refreshing."

Ran Wan knew her changes, and the people on the grassland were more generous, and she was more or less affected.

Li couldn't see his son enough. Zhulan saw it in her eyes. When she saw Mingyun and his wife had never left their two children, she said, "Okay, Mingyun, you are tired all the way, go back and rest first."

Mingyun picked up his son, "Then grandson comes here tonight."

"Okay, let's go back."

The people in the room were scattered, and Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief. The space was too small and there were too many people standing there. After a while, he calmed down and said to Qingxue: "Please put all the skins and other things that Mingyun brought back into the warehouse."

Qingxue has seen the skin, "How many skins are good? Can you make a cloak for you?"

Zhulan thought about it, "Okay."

He asked Qingxue to choose a few cloaks for Shuren, and then he looked at the gift list brought back by Mingyun. This kid has accumulated a lot of money in the grassland for several years. It seems that the grassland trade office is good.

The eldest grandson of the Zhou Hou Mansion returned to Beijing, and Zhou Shuren left the yamen as soon as he arrived. Anyone could see his good mood.

The next day, Mingyun made an appointment to go to the morning court. The grandfather and grandson stood together and were very eye-catching. Mingyun was not afraid. The people on the grassland were not implicit, and he was also a person who had been confessed by the girl.

When the emperor went to court, he was happy when he saw Zhou Mingyun. When the court was over, he signaled Mingyun to come forward, "Yes, I can stand alone."

Mingyun, "It depends entirely on the emperor's training. I thank the emperor for his kindness. Long live my emperor."

The emperor smiled happily, "Do work hard in the future."

"I will definitely live up to the emperor's high expectations."

Then the ministers in the court became so sad. The emperor's favor towards the Zhou Hou Mansion made people jealous and wanted to say sour words. The eldest grandson of the Zhou Hou Mansion was indeed outstanding.

Zhou Shuren got a few jealous knives, and he was so happy that the more jealous he was, the happier he was.

After the morning court, Mingyun left with the emperor, and the emperor wanted to ask about the situation in the grassland.

Zhou Shuren was happy when he faced the congratulations, but some people were unhappy.

Mr. Wen thought that his eldest grandson had a heart attack because he was not good. The Zhou Hou Mansion could provide Changsun resources, and the Wen family could provide Changsun, but Changsun was not up to date!

Mr. Wen looked at his in-laws and said that he should really think carefully, and some things cannot be entrusted.

Mingyun chatted with the emperor for a whole morning, and he personally drew a map for the emperor. His map was more detailed than the emperor's. Mingyun said: "What I drew were all visited by me."

The emperor was even more satisfied with Zhou Mingyun. He saw that it was getting late, "Okay, you go back to Beijing and have a good rest."

He paused and said, "It's not easy for him to spend all these years with your grandfather."

Mingyun thought to himself that you still know that it is not easy for my grandfather, but said, "Yes."

In the following days, Mingyun first accompanied his wife to her parents' home and stayed at home most of the time. Except for the invitations from a few friends, all other invitations were recommended.

As time goes by, the capital gradually becomes lively, and the winner of the imperial examination entered Beijing early.

Before Changzhi arrived in the capital, the newspapers for the imperial court to cultivate good varieties had been published. The newspaper reported on how much the increase in yield and said that it would send good varieties to each state, which made the people excited.

As a result, the temple became more prosperous, and the people could not go to the imperial tombs and went to the temple to pray for the Supreme Emperor.

The emperor is really not jealous of his own father, and he has gained a lot of benefits and reputation, and Mingteng has completely gained a foothold due to the contributions given by the emperor.

On the way back to Beijing, Changzhi saw the newspaper and said to Zhang Jinghong: "What do you think?"

Zhang Jinghong remained silent. His feelings for the Supreme Emperor were complicated. He thought he had let go. When the Supreme Emperor passed away, he cried all night. Now he felt indescribable sadness when he saw the newspaper about the Supreme Emperor.

Chang Zhi photographed Zhang Jinghong, who could live with the tolerance of the Supreme Emperor.

Zhang Jinghong read the newspaper carefully, "The Supreme Emperor is a good emperor."

Changzhi smiled, "The emperor is also a good emperor."

Zhang Jinghong was upset. Indeed, the emperor is also a good emperor, and the emperor will not choose the wrong person.
Chapter completed!