The emperor didn't know what the prince was thinking, so he continued to look back. He knew the front row and soon came to Shi Qing. He had never intervened at all. Shi Qing could achieve such results even if he was sick. It was good, and it was not wasteful of his expectations.

Then he continued to look back. The emperor was stunned and stood up a little. When he saw the prince looking at him, he said, "I'll go down and have a walk."

The prince did not miss the shock in his father's eyes, and then the father stood up unconsciously. In so many years, the father lost his composure for the first time, and his eyes followed him closely.

The emperor controlled his steps and tried to appear normal. He walked slowly step by step, first around the entire hall, and then walked one by one.

The emperor finally stepped to the table No. 16, and his eyes fell on the name. Zhang Rongchuan, this little boy who was familiar with Zhou Shuren's family, looked at the boy who was writing articles seriously. It looked so similar, and his side face looked even more like it, as if the young man in his memory had lived, just wearing armor and the other wearing a scholar's robe.

The emperor's eyes fell on the article again and read it quickly. Although he didn't write much, it made people look forward to the unwritten articles later.

The emperor stood and didn't want to move. It seemed that he couldn't stay enough. He was happy in his heart. This joy had not been there for a long time.

It’s a pity that the emperor couldn’t stay there. He walked away and turned around to the table of Zhou Shuren’s third son. When he saw the article, he was amazed in his eyes. Zhou Shuren did teach his son, and was even more satisfied that Zhou Changlian did not panic because of his arrival. He had a good heart.

In the entire hall, the only one who knows the emperor best is the prince. The prince looked at the young man and looked kind-hearted. He quickly realized that he looked like his second uncle, but he also looked a little like his grandfather. He saw that he didn't have many grandfather and uncle, and his grandfather was in poor health, and his second uncle didn't come out often if he had hidden illnesses. The entire Ning Mansion was really very low-key.

The prince looked at the young man carefully and looked good, and gave people a feeling of kindness. However, these should not be the root cause of the father's loss of composure. The prince couldn't understand why the father was so disobedient.

The emperor soon returned to the dragon throne, and he didn't have much time to stay here. He recalled Zhou Shuren's information and remembered Zhou Shuren's information very well, but this child's husband had not much news, and he didn't care.

The emperor passed it in his heart again. It was not a conspiracy. He trusted Zhou Shuren. So how could there be such a similar person in the world? Is there really a saying that reincarnation? Will this be Ning Shao's reincarnation?

Although Rong Chuan was calm on his face, he felt particularly nervous. Fortunately, he felt that the emperor was very kind to him, otherwise he would not be able to withstand it. He calmed down and recalled the draft he had made and continued to write it.

Chang Lian stopped writing and he wanted to recover. He did not have the ability of his father, so it was not easy to stabilize it. This is the emperor, the emperor!

The emperor was thinking a lot, and he should have been focusing on Shen Yang. His eyes couldn't help but float towards Zhang Rongchuan. He was thinking in his mind, how can this child look good? Ning Shao would be like this if he had Congwen.

The prince was a little gangster, and he was increasingly unable to guess his father. Didn’t his father pay special attention to the sixth place just now? Why don’t he even look at it now?

The prince is a little confused, so should he think too much?

The emperor withdrew his gaze and finally noticed that the prince was almost looking at him directly, and also noticed that he had lost his composure. "I am here, the prince will go back first, some of the notes in the political hall are waiting for you to deal with."

The prince lowered his head, "Son of the minister gave up."

He has been standing for a long time, which is better than the time he has been standing in court. Although he has not seen through his father's thoughts, it is better to be able to leave.

The prince left. Before he arrived at the political hall, he actually met his mother and queen in front of the hall and accelerated his pace. "My mother, why are you here?"

The queen was holding the branches that were broken in the garden. "I just came from the garden and broke some branches and sent them."

The prince saw the buds on the branches, and the palace servant took them over without taking them over. He took them over himself, "I'm looking for a vase to put them in later."

The queen asked, "You just came from the hall?"

"Yes, the father asked his son to come back to handle the memorandum."

The queen didn't ask about political affairs and said casually: "I heard that many of the tribute scholars on this term are young?"

The prince and the queen talked a lot more casually, "My mother, do you seem to pay attention to this tribute?"

The queen smiled, "That's right, my mother won't bother you anymore, let's go back first."

The prince respectfully sent his mother to leave. Now the father is strange, and the mother is also strange. The guess that he had finally suppressed was turned up again. The prince entered the political hall and picked up the memorial and didn't look in. He was sure that there must be something that he didn't know about when his father and mother.

The capital, Zhou Mansion, and Zhulan kept looking at Shichen, but her eyes never left the hourglass, and she was never at ease. She didn't know what was going on in the palace now. However, based on her understanding of the emperor over the years, the emperor was not an impulsive person. This person was very suspicious, just wondering if the emperor had noticed Shen Yang a long time ago.

Zhulan was confused and the emperor was hard to guess. The development of this situation was difficult to predict. However, she didn't care about others, but just cared about Rong Chuan. If it was a set-up plan, Rong Chuan would be really surprised.

Speaking of which, she and Zhou Shuren have been cautiously integrated into the rules of ancient times since ancient times, and ended up getting the biggest troubles themselves early on. It is really unpredictable.

Changzhong approached his mother, "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Zhulan saw her youngest son worried about her, "Mom is fine, she just wants to lie down for a while."

If it weren't for the emergency situation, she would really want to sleep until night without any sleep.

Chang Zhong didn't believe it, so Xiaopang raised his hand and imitated his mother's previous actions, touched her forehead, "Mom, her forehead is warm, I want to ask for a doctor."

Zhulan was cold by her son's hands, "You came back just now, your hands were cold, and your mother's head was not hot, so you don't need to hire a doctor."

Changzhong touched his forehead with his hand and grinned, "Yes."

Zhulan was cute, "Go and have fun."

Changzhong climbed onto the kang with slippers, "My son stayed with his mother."

Zhulan felt warm in her heart, and her son was also a little cotton-padded jacket, "Okay."

In Jinzhou, Zhou Shuren has given up guessing. At this time, all he can do is come to his door. He has a little bachelor's mentality and office efficiency have improved a lot.

Zhou Shuren waited for Lord Wang to come in, "These are investigations sent by various counties. You can take some time to sort them out."

Lord Wang felt that he still liked Lord Zhou a while ago. Lord Zhou was not interested in official business, so he could also be more relaxed. "Sir, I still have something to do with it."

Zhou Shuren, "You are not efficient."

Wang Ju laughed, "Sir, Jinzhou Prefecture, there is only one Master Zhou."

Zhou Shuren, "I will think you are praising me. Indeed, your efficiency is not comparable to that of me."
Chapter completed!