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Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh two small boxes

Zhang Jingyang was not satisfied. He didn't believe that Zhou Shuren didn't hear the news. He heard a lot from other ministers, but Zhou Shuren pretended to be stupid, so he couldn't force him to ask, "That's it."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Is there something wrong with the Ministry of Revenue?"

Zhang Jingyang pointed at Zhang Jinghong, "I'm here to see him."

Zhang Jinghong rolled his eyes in his heart and said that he seemed to take care of him more. Why didn’t he go to see him when he was encircled? Today, he thought he had value.

Zhou Shuren has to be busy with official duties, "Since Your Highness is visiting Zhang Jinghong, then he is busy with official duties. I will not be busy with official duties."

Zhang Jingyang looked at the account book on Zhou Shuren’s desk, and knew that Zhou Shuren was not lying, so he stood up, "Then I won’t stay for too long, Jinghong, you can send me a gift."

Zhang Jinghong stood up, "Okay."

It was windy and snow outside, and Zhang Jinghong put on his cloak. Even though his body was well maintained, he was particularly afraid of the cold.

When he arrived at the gate of the Ministry of Revenue, Zhang Jingyang stopped and looked back at Zhang Jinghong wearing a green cloak. "If you follow Master Zhou to study, how many people can't ask for this opportunity, you have to be more attentive."

He paused and continued, "Look at your complexion, you still need to take good care of your health. I'll send someone to send some tonics."

Zhang Jinghong is silly principle of not taking advantage of the pole, "I thank your highness for your kindness."

Zhang Jingyang nodded and turned around the carriage.

Zhang Jinghong grabbed the cloak and watched the carriage leave. Zhang Jingyang's concern was just to listen to the sound of the wind. So, people still have to be valuable. He does not ask for the same ability as Lord Zhou. The emperor would not want to see it. It would harm him. As long as he has the ability to save his life, he would be fine.

In Zhou Mansion, Zhulan met Deng Xiucai, "It was windy and snowy outside, so I called you over and drank ginger tea to get the cold."

The snow on Deng Xiucai's head had melted, and it was really cold, "Xie Shuren's ginger tea."

Zhulan directly said the purpose, "If you help me choose a house near the west city, don't have to be too big, just a small courtyard, but the location must be good."

Deng Xiucai remembered it in his heart, "It's just that a good position is generally hard to buy, and it takes some time. Is the Shuren in a hurry to have it?"

"It's good to buy it in about a month."

Deng Xiucai was even more sure, "I've recorded it."

Zhulan rarely asked, "I heard that Deng Li was engaged?"

Deng Xiucai thought of his current daughter, and he admired his wife. He taught her daughter very well, "Yes, she got engaged, the other party is the young master of the Juren family, and now she is studying in academy."

Zhulan, “Congratulations.”

Deng Xiucai was indeed happy, "Everything is a blessing from the mansion."

Now everyone knows that he helps the Zhou family with his affairs, so his daughter can choose a good juren. The future son-in-law's uncle is also an official!

Zhulan said a few more words, and Deng Xiucai left.

Zhulan and others left and said to Mrs. Song: "Xuemei and her family have arrived in the capital, and I can go to the last thing I think about."

Mrs. Song, "Miss, don't want you to worry so much."

"The children are all debts owed in their previous lives."

Zhulan sometimes thinks that she and Zhou Shuren are here to pay off their debts!

Sometimes Mrs. Song envies her children, but fortunately she is open-minded.

In the evening, Zhulan got big news from Zhou Shuren's mouth. Zhulan whispered: "Is the emperor really going to be the king of a few princes?"

Zhou Shuren nodded, "I was the last one to leave today. I heard the prince mention it."

Zhulan leaned against her husband's shoulder, "The emperor really doesn't treat you as an outsider."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "It's not only me who knows it. Some ministers should have known it, so the second prince asked me."

Zhulan, "You said, will the emperor be the king of Zhang Yang?"

"Won't."

Zhulan, "I don't think it won't be possible either. I think this matter should be delayed until next year."

"Um."

Zhulan was a little sleepy and returned to her pillow, "I'll go to bed first."

Zhou Shuren was not sleepy yet, but he closed his eyes, but he thought about rewards in his heart. He kept thinking about the things that were not in his hand, and it was really unsafe.

When Zhang Jinghong's mansion was at the house, Yao Xin was still worried, "We took the second prince's tonic medicine like this. If you don't help the second prince, is it really okay?"

Zhang Jinghong was very calm, "It's okay, the emperor pardoned me, and he wouldn't really do anything to me."

Yao Xin felt more at ease when she heard her husband's affirmative tone, and then she couldn't help blushing, "Don't you think your home is a little deserted?"

Zhang Jinghong didn't think much, "Then buy more girls and women."

Yao Xin's face turned redder, "I mean a child, and the laughter of a child is missing."

Because the house was dark, Yao Xin could not see Zhang Jinghong's expression. Zhang Jinghong felt a little guilty. When he was in the Fifth Prince's Mansion, Yao Xin had no children. He secretly gave Yao Xin a contraceptive. At that time, he didn't want Yao Xin to have a child. Later, after learning about his life experience, he did not dare to let Yao Xin have a child. He was not sure how to survive, so how could he implicate the child?

Now he is not sure whether the emperor will allow him to have offspring, so the child still has to wait.

Yao Xin felt particularly disappointed, and she kept her head silent. Child, she also knew her husband's difficulties. Their family was still on the verge of danger, holding her husband's hand, "You and I are good too, it would be better if there were no third person."

Zhang Jinghong heard what Yao Xin meant, and the third person was not a child, but another woman. "The only one is you and me when he left the prince's mansion that day."

He also has his concubines. After he was not the fifth prince, he gave Yin and let them go.

Yao Xin was happy. For the first time, she dared to say greed and joyful, "Sleep, sleep."

Zhang Jinghong chuckled. He and Yao Xin were not good people, but they also had their own softness in their hearts. He hugged Yao Xin's waist tightly and closed his eyes.

Time flies so fast that the team escorting the house's silver has arrived in the capital. Lord Qiu brought back a few boxes of orders, and all of them must be summarized.

The silver was directly entered into the national treasury, with real money and silver. This was not the first time Zhou Shuren went to the silver treasury, but he was still shocked when he saw boxes of gold and silver.

Not to mention, the precious antique calligraphy and paintings, looking at the list of house searches, Zhou Shuren felt that his family’s background was nothing.

Qiu Yan was so tired that he was about to lose face. Zhou Shuren, "You should take good care of your time during these days."

Qiu Yan was really tired, mainly because of his heart. "When I arrived in the capital, my heart was always held and I didn't dare to sleep every day. I returned to Beijing all the way by my will."

Zhou Shuren expressed his understanding, "You should go back and rest as well."

Qiu Yan was a little beaten. He only wanted to sleep for two days and two nights now. He was so tired. "Then I'll go back first. By the way, I'll bring you a gift and wait for me to send you to your house."

"Thank you."
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