Zhulan wanted to call Mrs. Song, but immediately remembered that Mrs. Song was not at home and signaled the girls to go out. Then she opened the letter. If it was an urgent matter, she would ask someone to go to the Ministry of Justice to find Shuren.

Zhao Bo's letter is really a big deal. Zhao Bo's letter goes straight to the point. I hope Zhou Shuren can help him so that he can be transferred from the Jianghuai area. The letter did not dare to mention the fourth prince, but it can be seen from the lines that the Jianghuai area must be bad, otherwise, Zhao Bo would not be so anxious to ask Zhou Shuren for help.

The Zhao clan's official positions are not high, especially when someone from the Zhao clan retired a few years ago, and there are few people in the capital who have a relative with Zhao Bo.

Zhulan lit the letter and said that the matter of helping with this is not only the relationship between the two families, but also because the Zhao family is in Pingzhou and has a deep foundation. Now there is a gap, no one can tell in the future.

Especially Zhao Bo is currently the most potential for the Zhao clan to reach the top. The Zhou family has the help and the Zhao clan has to accept the favors of the Zhou family. In addition, the grandson and son are young, so they also have to help in the future.

Zhulan called the girl to tell Shuren earlier. When the girl called Butler Wang to come over, Zhulan handed the handwritten note to the butler, "Leave it to the master."

Deputy Butler Wang did not dare to delay the matter and put it carefully in his arms, "Yes, the younger ones must be cautious."

Zhulan blinked and said, "Don't pretend." You will definitely look at it secretly in a while. Zhulan didn't want to hide the letter from her. Anyway, the emperor will know about it sooner or later."

In the Ministry of Justice, Zhou Shuren looked through the records of promotion and treated the second prince directly as air. No matter how many times the second prince turned around him, he just didn't look up.

Zhang Jingshi looked at it for a long time. Zhou Shuren didn't hide anything and showed it to him openly. He couldn't tell me why Zhou Shuren looked at the record of promotion.

And also check the jailer's leave and substitute records!

Zhou Shurenhe wrote down the name he wrote in his heart. This promotion record is interesting. The officials he recorded were promoted or transferred every time, and they would have problems and stayed in the Ministry of Justice.

Zhou Shuren took the paper and pen, lowered his head to carefully sort out what he found. He had already figured out the rules, but just picked up the pen, the shadow on his head was a bit big, and he had to look up, "Second Prince, you are blocking the light."

Zhang Jingshi straightened his waist and stood behind Zhou Shuren, "I won't block this time, Lord Zhou, please."

Zhou Shuren glanced at the prince. The prince must have heard the movement, but he didn't even raise his head. After thinking for a while, he realized it, lowered his head and recorded the things he had sorted out in his heart one by one.

Write in order from the size of the official position. If you can't remember it, you will find a good record at hand and read it.

Five officials with large and small letters are not high, and the highest one is only a fifth rank, and the official position is very good, and the official position will not be attracted to the prince's eyes.

Five officials, Zhou Shuren wrote six pieces of paper.

Zhang Jingshi deliberately did not leave. He just wanted to see what Zhou Shuren wrote, and just tried Zhou Shuren. Even though he knew that he was behind him, he dared to write what he found, and he dared to write that Zhou Shuren was still more loyal to his father and the prince had not yet completely won over.

Zhang Jingshi didn't expect that Zhou Shuren really dared to write, and looked at Zhou Shuren with a dark face. This time, Zhou Shuren not only wrote, but also commented and summarized.

Interestingly, in terms of evaluation, if you don’t get promoted in a regular manner, you will have a plan.

After Zhou Shuren finished writing, he rubbed his neck and looked at the black-faced second prince. He didn't want to investigate the prison guards anymore. He had found enough of these, and the prince kept silent. He was using the second prince as a knife. He should also prepare to get sick and recuperate.

At this time, the yamen runner of the Ministry of Justice sent a message, and Zhou Shuren stood up, "I have something to do in my family, so I will go out and take a look."

The prince then looked up, "Okay."

Zhou Shuren arrived at the criminal department and took the note from Butler Wang. After reading it, he tore it. When Zhou Shuren returned, he didn't know what the prince and the second prince said. The thing he wrote was already in the hands of the prince. The second prince walked out with a cold face.

The prince was in a good mood and asked, "But there is something to do at home?"

Zhou Shuren was generous and said, "When my friend wrote to me, my wife was afraid of delaying the matter and asked the housekeeper to speak to her minister."

The prince was in a good mood today. Not only did he find the things, but Zhou Shuren did not disappoint him. Sure enough, he found the hidden rat, "Lord Zhou has not many friends, but is he a friend named Zhao?"

Zhou Shuren smiled on his face, and he really thought to himself that he had no privacy. "Yes, Zhao Bo has always adhered to his duties. He didn't know what happened to his family a while ago, and even borrowed money from his ministers."

The prince smiled faintly, "I did my duty."

Zhou Shuren expressed what he should have expressed, and he didn't say much else. He was thinking about how to ask for leave to cultivate, and he also wanted to help Zhao Bo. This time, Zhao Bo was not only for transfer, but also for his protection. The Jianghuai River was going to be purged, and Zhao Bo was afraid of being implicated.

He could even think that Zhao Bo's life is so scary that he must be afraid. He wants to help Zhao Bo and also have to go to the Ministry of Personnel. Lord Zhong should be able to sell favors.

Zhou's village, Changzhong got off the carriage, and there was an old man waiting at the gate of the village. After Changli asked, he said to his younger brother and son: "You are playing in the village, don't be allowed to walk around."

Chang Zhong watched the carriage all the way, not wanting to play in the village, "Brother, are you going to find your second brother?"

"Um."

Changzhong raised his fat hand and said, "I'll go too, I'll go too."

He saw many people harvesting crops, and he also wanted to go and play.

Chang Li had a dark face, and he knew that his younger brother would not be obedient. Looking at Po Zi Song, you always say something.

Pooh Song and Shenxing looked at each other, and Pooh Song said, "Uncle, old man and Shenxing will take good care of the young master."

When Changli heard this, he said, "Okay."

Three out of four of the fields in this village have been collected, and the rest are paddy fields. This village is preparing to give Xue Han a dowry.

Changzhong pulled his nephew to Tianbian and saw his second brother at a glance. The second brother was talking to the manager and ran over quickly, "Second brother, second brother, brother, I'm here to see you."

Changyi looked at his younger brother running, and he held it, "You should slow down, don't fall."

This is my parents’ treasure. I’m really hurt, and my father won’t eat him.

Changzhong grinned, "Second brother, this place is really fun."

Changyi picked up his younger brother, "Why are you here too?"

"I want to come to Zhuangzi to play, my mother agrees."

Changli held his son and asked his second brother, "How many days will it take to finish it?"

Chang Yi replied, "I hired some villagers today and can collect them in one day. I can go to another farm tomorrow and finally receive the rewarded farm. Brother, why don't you take a few more days off?"

"I just can't rest."

Changzhong had already seen the children in the field. Some of them were about the same age as him. They were following the adults, picking up the falling rice ears, and they grew very thin. Changzhong couldn't help but stretch out his fat hand, which was white and fat. The grass just now cut the back of his hand, but now it was red and it seemed like it was about to bleed.
Chapter completed!