Yao Xin was nervous. She was ready to not be able to enter the mansion today. Her eyes were a little excited. Yang Shuren's tone was very gentle, "Hello, I have always wanted to see you, but I just don't have a chance."

This is the truth. She wanted to meet Lord Zhou’s wife. When she was at home, her husband mentioned Lord Zhou a lot, and there was a clear praise in her tone.

Yesterday, my husband went to the Ministry of Revenue to report that because he was studying with Lord Zhou, my husband was excited and nagging all night last night. She came here with the courage today. Why didn’t he send a message? She was afraid of being rejected. It was a bit abrupt if she didn’t give a message, but it was a chance.

Zhulan chuckled, "I have heard a lot of news about you these days."

Yao Xin was curious, "What have you heard of?"

Zhulan bent her eyes, "I heard that it was Miss Yao who was unyielding. A few days ago, Zhang's family let go of the people, and many people were talking about it."

Yao Xin was embarrassed and never left her. She liked this word, but she wanted more, and she didn't know if she would get what she wanted. "It's also my honor to be discussed."

Zhulan nodded in her heart. This is open-minded. Only those who are clear-headed can live better. Yao Xin is less than twenty years old, but her life has gone through many twists and turns. Now she has overcome the hurdles and has been sublimated. The future is promising.

When Mrs. Song came in, Zhulan nodded when she saw Mrs. Song and said she knew.

Yao Xin thought Yang Shuren had something to deal with, and her face turned red, "I'm really embarrassed to disturb her suddenly. I'll go back first and come to visit her next day."

Zhulan could see Yao Xin's thoughts clearly, and she nodded, "Okay."

Yao Xin was happy, Yang Shuren agreed, she could come to visit her house often.

God knows that after the ban is lifted, she really has no place to go. Even if the ban is lifted, she is not popular. It is all because her husband's identity is too sensitive. As for the Shi Mansion, she will not come to visit and will not even take a step.

Yao Xin stood up, "Then I will say goodbye first."

Zhulan signaled Mrs. Song to give her away. Her seniority is there, so she really doesn't have to get up and give her to her.

Yao Xin walked out of the Zhou Mansion with brisk steps and got into the carriage to touch her belly. She didn't want to go to Yao Yao's house and didn't want to see Yao Yao's belly.

Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren looked at Zhang Jinghong who accurately drew the map after he gave advice. Seeing Zhang Jinghong's expectant eyes, yes, looking like he was asking for praise, he moved his mouth, "Yes, you are very talented."

He also had some doctors and chief officials, but few of them could master them accurately so quickly. This is a matter of talent.

Zhang Jinghong grinned. After he received guidance, he had only one thought, that is, he must do it well. This is his opportunity and must seize it. "It's all the credit of the adults."

Zhou Shuren put down the drawings and looked at Zhang Jinghong. If this is used well, it will really reduce his burden. Wang Ju stayed for a year and left, so Zhang Jinghong could also be trained, so he didn't have to dig his mind to poach people.

Zhou Shuren said, "You continue to draw and draw the rest."

"yes."

Zhou Shuren was going to meet the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. As the Minister of Revenue gave him greater power, he also subtly changed some details, allowing the officials of the Ministry of Revenue to follow his rhythm, which improved a lot of efficiency.

After Zhou Shuren left for a while, Zhang Yang came over because Zhang Jinghong was seriously painting and did not hear the sound. He noticed it only when he felt the light became dimmer.

Zhang Jinghong hurriedly got up and said, "I have met Your Highness."

Zhang Yang was angry. Zhou Shuren would rather teach a remnant from the previous dynasty than teach him. Zhang Jinghong had just come to the Ministry of Revenue for a day. Why did he reach out and take the drawings, and then tear it apart as if he accidentally, "I didn't control the strength."

Zhang Jinghong wanted to take it, but the fifth prince let go and fell to the ground. It had just snowed outside, and the snow on the soles of his shoes entered the house and turned into water. The picture was already ruined.

Zhang Yang said, "I wanted to avoid it but I didn't expect to step on it, so you can only draw it again."

Zhang Jinghong told himself in his heart, be patient, this is a practice of the heart, and he has already prepared, "Just let me draw it again."

Zhang Yang was very depressed. He was not satisfied with Zhang Jinghong's reaction, which made him feel that he was just like a villain when he said a few more words, "Yes."

Zhang Jingyang didn't expect that he had encountered a wonderful person as soon as he came, "Fifth Lao, you have to be more tolerant. Your father pardoned Zhang Jinghong. Do you want to sing a opposite tune with your father?"

Zhang Yang raised his head. This second brother didn't like him very much. It was not just a matter of the camp. He intuitively didn't like him as a person. He had seen him several times these days, and every time he either mocked him or ignored him.

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, "I've seen my second brother."

Zhang Jingyang snorted and smiled, "I'm calling me second brother now. When I met the past few times, you didn't even look at me, and I ignored me every time."

Zhang Yang widened his eyes and said, "What is turning the tables? He said, "I'm going to blame my second brother."

"I can't afford to apologize to the fifth prince. You are the treasure of your father and the prince. I would like to ask the fifth prince to have a lot of adults in the future!"

Zhou Shuren stood behind the second prince, and this sentence was all about irony. The second prince upgraded his irony skills.

Zhou Shuren didn't want to stand outside, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, "I've seen the second prince."

Zhang Jingyang turned his head. He had heard the movement for a long time. The guards didn't sound. He knew who it was. "It's snowing heavily. Lord Zhou, our house."

Zhou Shuren, "Your Highness, please."

Zhang Jingyang came in happily. He had never been to the Ministry of Revenue since he was cheated by the Ministry of Revenue. This time he came to the Ministry of Revenue, he also wanted to see Zhang Jinghong. He was so angry, because he heard that Zhou Shuren personally brought Zhang Jinghong.

Zhang Jinghong had already picked up the drawings on the ground and said nothing. He carefully placed them on the table. He knew that it was not necessary to talk about them. Lord Zhou had already seen them.

Zhang Yang couldn't stay there anymore. This room made him feel depressed. There was a second prince who mocked him regardless of the occasion. He also wanted to leave some face in front of Zhou Shuren, "I have something to do."

As he said that, he raised his foot and left.

Zhang Jingyang narrowed his eyes and then looked at the house. The house was big and more of it was a booklet from the Ministry of Revenue. Zhang Jingyang pulled over the chair and sat down, "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Shuren put down the order given to him by Lord Shangshu, raised his head, "What do the Second Prince want to say?"

Zhang Jingyang, "What did you hear, sir?"

Zhou Shuren drew a circle in his heart, "I don't know what Your Highness means."

Zhang Jingyang gave some tips, "Sir, stayed in the palace for a long time before coming out today, I really haven't heard anything?"

Zhou Shuren raised his eyebrows. This time he knew what Zhang Jingyang was going to ask, but he couldn't say, "I just reported to the Ministry of Revenue and didn't hear anything else."
Chapter completed!