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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine people live to have ideas

Before Wang could arrive, the voice came in first, "I heard Lord Wang's joyful voice from afar, but what happy incident happened?"

Wang Ju looked happy, "Mr. Zhou was promoted to the third rank and temporarily served as Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. The official who sent the order in a while should arrive."

Lord Wang calmed down for a while, and some of the gaps were not the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. Lord Zhou was in the Ministry of Personnel, which helped him too much, but the Ministry of Revenue is also a good place. "Congratulations, sir."

Zhou Shuren complained about the Ministry of Revenue in his heart, but he was still full of joy. The span was quite large, "Happy together, happy together."

Lord Wang listened to Wang Ju talking about what happened in the court, and his eyes were gloomy. This was the benefit of someone above. Wang Ju had a good family background and was well-informed. Whether it was a happy event or a bad event, someone notified Wang Ju. Unlike him, he was in a dark state.

Lord Wang said: "Sir, I have entered Beijing. Who will take office as the prefect of Jinzhou?"

Wang Ju felt that it was probably him, so Zhou Shuren arranged something for him, otherwise his father would not have helped him so actively. These days, the officials of the government office not only curry favor with Lord Zhou, but also curry favor with him a lot. However, he was not sure if he had not received the order, "It depends on the holy intention."

Lord Wang smiled. He really asked this question more. Anyway, it would be him.

At noon, Zhulan sent away the official officer who announced the imperial edict. This time, he received the imperial edict and sent it back. Zhulan was very confident that the emperor would give it to her. The reason was very simple. Who asked her to raise Rong Chuan!

Zhulan saw the people all looked happy, "I have three times the monthly money this month, and everyone is also happy."

Butler Ding's voice was excited, "Thank you for your mistress."

When the master's family is promoted, the subordinates will be superior to others when they go out.

Butler Ding felt that he had good luck. Although he had experienced some twists and turns in his middle age, he was lucky in the second half of his life. In a blink of an eye, he became the butler of a third-rank official.

Zhulan's imperial uniforms have also been changed. The third-rank gentleman has changed the gems on the imperial headdress, making them even more gorgeous.

Xuehan whispered: "Mom, Dad, I can't help you with a wife's decree!"

Her father is so amazing. Rong Chuan doesn’t know how many years he will have to endure to achieve his father’s achievements!

Zhulan touched the imperial edict and she also believed in this, "Yeah."

Li also wanted to reach out to touch her, but she didn't dare. Even though her hands were no longer rough, she still didn't dare to reach out. She could only look away with her eyes, "Mom, this imperial edict dress is so gorgeous."

Zhulan smiled, "You can wear it too."

Li grinned, "Ah, I can count on my son."

Boss Zhou is so sad. Can Li still expect his son to ask for an imperial decree? Now the wife dislikes him again. Don’t think that he doesn’t see the disgusting look!

Zhao said, "Mom, now the imperial edict has arrived. Should we pack our luggage quickly?"

Although they cleaned up some in private, they didn’t dare to make big moves. They were all light and useless. In Jinzhou for a few years, they saved a lot of things!

Zhulan said: "You all hurry up and pack your luggage. Send it to the capital first, so you don't have to wait to leave together."

The convoy must be very long together. I don’t know how much money the Zhou family has, so it’s better to separate them.

Li was a little anxious. There were so many things in the big room, but today it was a grand day for her mother-in-law, and this day was not bad.

The group returned to the main courtyard, Zhulan sat down and said, "You don't have to surround me, you should do whatever you should do."

Xuehan answered the words and said, "I'll just be here to accompany my mother. Brothers and sisters-in-law should pack their luggage quickly, so as not to be in a hurry."

Seeing that the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law were silent, Su Xuan smiled and said, "Mom, then our fourth room will go back first."

Zhulan nodded, "Go."

Li blinked, and the fourth brother and sister had enough confidence, "Mom, then I'll go back too."

"Everyone goes back, just have fun together at night."

Soon all parties went back, Zhulan took the paper, "Daughter, come and write a letter to your sister."

Xuehan took the paper and said, "Mom, do you want to write a letter to the patriarch's family?"

"The letter from the patriarch, your father comes back and writes it himself."

Xuehan, "Mom, my uncle and second uncle also want to tell me."

"Yes, you can write a few more letters."

Zhulan arranged for her daughter to write a letter and took Mrs. Song to the warehouse. The warehouse had been cleaned up, and there were signs of valuables and inexpensiveness. Zhulan said: "Let Butler Ding come here later, and I will go to the capital in the future."

Mrs. Song, "This trip to the capital is so eye-catching."

"Train in three trips, divide the accumulated wood into three batches, and follow some wood in each trip."

Mrs. Song, “Yes.”

Zhulan left the warehouse, "This time I went to Beijing, I won't move in the future."

It is really a laborious job to pack your luggage. Some of the expensive ones were packed by Zhulan and Mrs. Song personally. Now only Mrs. Song knows the family's background.

In the big room, Li did not look chubby and was particularly clever. There were things everywhere on the tables in the room. Li walked around and didn't knock down any of them.

Boss Zhou initially told him to be careful, but now, Boss Zhou is sitting on a chair and watching his wife run around the room.

Boss Zhou listened to Li's muttering, and his forehead hurt a little, "After so many years, you still haven't learned to put it in, and you can't find the things you put."

Li stared at me, "I am worried about my children and you this day. I have put all my thoughts on you guys, so I don't have any brains to worry about objects."

Boss Zhou, “……you are right no matter how you say it.”

Li straightened his back, "Because I'm right."

Boss Zhou, “…….”

In the second room, Zhao was also busy and sweating. "There are so many things, why didn't I pay attention to it before?"

Yushuang wiped the sweat from her forehead. She had to put the precious ones on her own. She was also tired. "Mom, there must be furniture in the capital. You should deal with some large items that you don't need."

Zhao took two mouthfuls of water to quench his thirst, "You are right, it's time to deal with some things that are not useful."

Yushuang took a break and continued to pack the boxes. She had to go back to the house to pack her own things later, and she had a lot of things!

The fourth room, Changzhi's study was cleaned up by himself, and Su Xuan looked tired, "Don't you really need the help of an old lady?"

Changzhi shook his head, "I can pack my things myself. Wherever I go to the capital, I can find it. The woman pretended to be there, and it was difficult to settle it in the capital."

Su Xuan sat on the chair, "My husband, please work harder, when will you ask for a royal title higher than the county magistrate?"

After hearing this, Changzhi almost fell to the ground with the book in his hand, "The county lord is the second-ranked county lord, madam, you have really high expectations for me!"

Su Xuan smiled, "People must have ideas when they are alive. Only with ideas can they work hard!"

Changzhi didn't plan to take care of his wife anymore. Mrs. Yipin, he really didn't dare to think about it. His father had the chance to ask his mother for a title. He didn't dare to think about it or think about it.
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