The prince also had a headache when he looked at the file. The Ministry of Justice had too many cases, let alone squeeze it. He raised his head, "Does Lord Zhou feel uncomfortable?"

Zhou Shuren felt a little nervous and coughed, "It rained last night, and the temperature dropped a lot today. I am old and I can't help feeling a little uncomfortable."

The prince was still very nervous. His father said he was asked to go to the six ministries, but it was not really allowed to take root in the six ministries, and there were life restrictions. The Ministry of War, he planned to go through the motions, but the Ministry of Justice was not good. "I will send someone to invite the imperial physician now. Doctor Liu is familiar with your family. Doctor Liu retired, and his son's medical skills are beyond his ambitions, so I invite someone to come."

Zhou Shuren, "...No, no, I just drink some hot water, no need to hire an imperial physician."

He understood that even if he was really sick, he could not escape. This prince, no, the emperor and the prince treat him like oil pressing!

When the prince heard this, he understood and was speechless. Many people were eager to show their faces more and show their abilities more. Zhou Shuren was better, but his eyes fell on Zhou Shuren's table. The prince was rarely guilty. Well, it was indeed his who had squeezed him.

The prince cleared his throat, "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Zhou, after looking at the table today, Lord Zhou will go back and rest first."

If Zhou Shuren hadn't always had good acting skills, he would have been shady. The file on this table was considered a scanner, "Yes."

The prince thought to himself that after he went back and discussed with his father, he would reward Lord Zhou with more ginseng and other good tonics in the future.

Zhou Shuren was depressed and took the file. His original intention was to take advantage of the situation. No, he wanted to take a slut.

He accompanied the prince's six ministries. No matter what the emperor thought, whether he wanted to really confirm that he was standing behind the prince, or simply thought that he could find something, he really didn't want to be involved in the Ministry of Justice.

The six ministries, the water of the Ministry of Justice is the most chaotic. Although the Ministry of Personnel is also mixed, there is really no dust in the Ministry of Justice. The Ministry of Rites is the only one. The water is very clear. The Ministry of Revenue is a wallet. Whoever touches the wallet is the emperor is anxious. The officials of the Ministry of Revenue who searched the house a few years ago are proof.

The Ministry of War, the emperor is watching the most closely, except for some thoughtful ones, the Ministry of War is actually mixed up, especially after the emperor secretly cleans up.

As for the Ministry of Works, it is better not to mention it, but the Ministry of Justice, where there is a lot of gray income, which means there is a sieve-like existence.

Zhou Shuren looked at the file on the table. He wanted to work hard, but the prince would not allow it. He moved forward with caution. He did not conspire to him, but instead cheated himself to death. He really wanted to vomit.

Zhou Shuren looked at the file and wanted to see the flowers. Finally, he gritted his teeth and put down his grinding skills. "Your Highness, I have something to say."

The prince raised his head, "Please say, Lord Zhou."

Zhou Shuren took a deep breath, "I don't know much about the Ministry of Justice. Officials only know the Minister of Justice, Minister of Justice and other officials, so I want to know the officials of the Ministry of Justice, and go to the Minister of Justice, and go to the Minister of Justice."

The prince was thinking, "But, I'll send it here later."

Zhou Shuren doesn't plan to read the file, and it's useless to read it. These files have been processed and can't be seen from the above. Of course, the fake ones will definitely leave traces, but Zhou Shuren doesn't have the time to read them carefully. After so many years of files, he really read them all. Haha, he must be exhausted.

Seeing that the prince also put down the file in his hand, Zhou Shuren thought for a while and said, "Your Highness the Prince might as well take a look at the record of the redemption of the sins and paying the atonement silver."

As long as it is directly related to the money, the problem must be very large, and this is a breakthrough.

The prince felt that his thoughts were imprisoned, he was a superior, he liked to see the results, and ignored them a lot, and looked at Zhou Shuren meaningfully, "Mr. Zhou, is your body okay?"

Zhou Shuren knew that he was a foreigner, and the prince reacted and lowered his head, "I have been thinking about where to start."

Anyway, he doesn't admit that he wants to paddle.

The prince didn't hold on, "When Lord Zhou mentioned this, I felt that I should take a closer look at the prison hall."

Zhou Shuren sighed in his heart that the prince's reaction was so fast that he deserved to be His Highness, who was the prison hall, was in charge of the prison guards, distributed prison clothes, prison food, medicine, etc., and looking at the details, it is indeed a good starting point.

Ning Zhixiang came back from the newly built study room at the Duke of Ningguo Mansion, and Yu took tea, "My husband is back."

Ning Zhixiang was happy and the smile on his lips was relaxed, "I just looked at the newly built study room. My father put five bookshelfs in the study room. With the collection of books from the Duke Mansion, the Duke Mansion dared not say that books are the most complete, and they can also be used by children."

Yu clasped his lips, "Grandpa, a lot of it is for our son, that's for my cousin."

Ning Zhixiang frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing in the third uncle's marquis' mansion. This study was built by grandpa and father for Ning Zhaoning Ming."

He was still very clear about his mind. Uncle San had only Rong Chuan, one son, so he wanted Xingxing to give it to Xingxing. He really wouldn't care about the study of the Duke's Mansion.

This study was built purely by my grandfather and father according to the Zhou Mansion.

Yu was unwilling to give up, and when he thought of the betrothal gift, he felt ache, "Yes, the third uncle has everything, but I looked at him, grandpa and grandma wanted to give Rong Chuan all the money he had saved."

Once Rong Chuan returns home, he is really the treasure of the old lady.

Ning Zhixiang said that he didn't mind in his heart was fake. Without Rong Chuan, his grandmother loved him even more because of his body. Thinking that Rong Chuan asked him to teach his son himself, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. They were a family, and Rong Chuan understood it, and he, the older brother, also understood it.

Ning Zhixiang said coldly: "Don't say anything in the future, it's all the descendants of the Ning family who have to be united."

Yu was so choked that he was all descendants of the Ning family. Why did the eldest brother inherit the Duke's Mansion? His cousin also had a marquis, but they had nothing in the second house!

When Zhou Mansion, Zhou Laoda and Changzhi got home, they got off the carriage and went straight to the main courtyard.

Zhulan was looking at the expenses of Zhao's Qiuniang in recent days. When she heard the boss calling her mother, Zhulan put down the account book and stood up, "Mom thought she heard it wrong, okay, okay, I'm still thinking about you these days, and you two have finally arrived home safely."

After Changyi was plotted, Zhou Shuren also sent someone to check it, but nothing was found, so he had to leave it alone.

She was particularly concerned about her boss and Changzhi. When she went out, her three sons were afraid that she would have a plan to wait for her boss and Changzhi. Now she was relieved to see her two sons return home safely.

The eldest brother helped his mother into the house, "Mom, my son is unfilial, which makes me worry."

Zhulan clapped the boss's hand, "This is something that my mother doesn't like to listen to. My son is worried about his mother. How can it be your unfilial piety? We are all filial to you."

Changzhi smiled, "Mom, are you and daddy doing well recently?"

Zhulan said: "Your father and I are in good health."

It is precisely because of the greatness that Zhou Shuren has been talking a lot that he can’t be lazy.

Changzhi looked at his mother. She seemed to have become fatter when she left, and then she said, "Mom, you seem to have become fatter."

Zhulan even wanted to pinch her belly. She was indeed fat and couldn't lose weight. Since she became fat, she has been trying to control her weight. The result was very little. Zhulan knew that her body had been repairing, but now she was doing well and she started to gain weight.
Chapter completed!