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Chapter 905 Trust

Mingyun waited for the carriage to leave and quickly got on the carriage with Liu Feng. He was a little absent-minded. Liu Feng didn't ask, but he couldn't get in touch with it.

The Zhou family, Mingyun, who had not had dinner yet, gave the gift to his grandparents first, and then went back to the big room to change his clothes.

Zhou Shuren held the hairpin in his hand, "The gift from his eldest grandson is not cheap."

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren and was happy, "Look, I'm so happy."

"Of course I'm happy, the gift my eldest grandson gave me."

Zhulan was also happy. The most gift she received was from her granddaughter. Her grandchildren only gave gifts on her birthday. "My hairpin is not cheap either, it's mainly because of her filial piety."

Zhou Shuren said: "I will bring a hairpin tomorrow."

"good."

In the big room, Li and Lord Zhou saw that their son had really changed their jade pendants, and the couple was grinning. Mingteng looked at his parents' happy appearance and couldn't help but touch his purse.

Mingteng thought in his mind that although he had a lot of money, he also had a lot of money. With more brothers and sisters and elders, the birthday he had to celebrate every year was the biggest expense. He could not save much money in a year, so he could save some money to buy gifts for his parents.

Li and Zhou Laoda showed off their gifts, and then Zhou Laoer and Zhao were envious. Chang Lian and Changzhi didn't feel much, so who made their children understand these things even though they were young?

Being ready to rest in the evening, Zhou Shuren talked about the affairs in the court and the emperor's status.

Zhulan raised her eyebrows, "You have not always shown that you want to retire, but others have pushed you away. This character has been established. Even if Lord Xiao gives you more power, the emperor will not be so afraid of you."

Although Zhou Shuren really wants to stay lazy, this person has been taking one step and has been preventing it long ago.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "There is no way. The more the imperial power changes, the more tense the emperor's spirit is. At this time, I was already valued by the emperor. I showed my importance to power. That is seeking death. Improper people are trusted."

Zhulan nodded. Zhou Shuren has a good ability. If he wants to do it well, he will definitely do it well. But he can't. "It's good now."

Zhou Shuren held his wife's hand, "Don't worry, I have always had standards in my heart."

The Emperor has not been studying for so many years, and he has been adjusting the scale.

Zhulan leaned against her husband's shoulders, and the Zhou family has always been transparent in the eyes of the emperor. After so many years of transparency, she and Zhou Shuren have been numbing the emperor's nerves. In the emperor's heart, the Zhou family is still trustworthy.

Time flies, and the princes in the capital were mentioned again. The reason is that the princes have been in adulthood for many years and have made good achievements, especially the fourth prince, who have asked for a letter of credit every day.

Zhou Shuren was a pusher that would not make people notice, and he also cheated Lord Liu. This Lord Liu was not Mr. Liu from Dali Temple, but Mingyun's classmate Liu's family.

As for the Zhou family, Zhulan was planning to get married. She bought the house before Shenxing left Beijing and had already been redecorated. Mrs. Song also went to check it carefully.

Jinyan got married first, Shenxing's marriage was back, and Shenxing's marriage was still there. There was still a happy event in the Zhou family. Jinyan recognized Mrs. Song as his godmother and would take Mrs. Song out for retirement in the future.

Zhulan cried when she saw Mrs. Song for the first time, but her eyes did not swell the next day.

With elders, when they got married, Mrs. Song took them over and was very busy every day.

Time passed little by little, and the princes had not yet won the result of their success in their titles, and Jinyan had already married.

On the second day of the marriage, I came to Zhou's house to pay my respects. Zhulan had met Jinyan's wife. This time it was formal and gave the prepared gift to the bride.

The bride met with Mrs. Song again. Mrs. Song had accumulated so many years and had a lot of things in her hands, so she was generous.

After Jinyan got married, he did not live in the mansion. The house chosen by the two boys was close to Xicheng and not far from Xuemei's house.

Zhulan began to think about when Xuemei would arrive in the capital.

On the way, Xuemei opened the curtain of the car, "It's a bit heavy under the snow. I remember that the county town is not far away, so I don't rush to travel today."

The cautious walk outside the car window replied, "Yes."

Xuemei put down the curtain of the car. They walked fast and were almost halfway through the journey. "I was still worried that Lei'er would not be able to adapt, but unexpectedly, it was him the most energetic."

Jiang Sheng stared at his sleepy young son, "This kid has always been naughty."

Xuemei pointed at the tip of her youngest son's nose, "Stay good rest tonight and you won't be able to go to Beijing for long."

Jiang Sheng nodded, "I thought about it. When we arrived in the capital, we would use the money we had to buy a small courtyard first, and then buy the remaining money before buying the land."

Xuemei blinked, "I think my mother has bought a house. If you don't mention it, I originally wanted to return the dowry to my mother. In the future, when the family saved too much money, I will buy the house. Then I will use this house to buy it with my dowry to be a dowry for Miao'er."

Jiang Sheng finally understood, "I said, why don't you mention buying a house? You keep buying more land in the capital."

Xuemei took a photo of her youngest son who was about to wake up and said in a low voice: "You can save more money by buying more land. You can use the money we have saved to buy a house. In the future, the foundation of the Jiang family will be the foundation of the future."

Jiang Sheng was so upset that his wife thought so much about him and wanted to make sure, but she felt that no matter how nice she said, she was just empty words, so she could only hold her hand tightly.

In the capital, the Ministry of Revenue, Zhang Yang was absent-minded for several days. He was anxious and had not secretly asked Zhang Jinghong for some days. Zhang Yang held the abacus and said that he still had no money. If there was enough money, he could win over more officials, instead of just trying to win over some small officials now. What's the use of small officials? He didn't have the chance to speak for him.

He wanted to be the king, but the court spoke for his second brother but he didn't even speak for him.

Zhang Yang thought that there was anyone who could attend court, and who had never made any noise, and the Ministry of Revenue did not make any noise. Lord Shangshu and the two ministers, Zhang Yang was discouraged. Lord Qiu saw that he could hide, but he stopped him a few times, and Lord Qiu dared to take sick leave.

As for Lord Zhou, I don’t know that his second brothers have also come into contact with him. Lord Zhou shut up his mouth, and the last few brothers agreed that no one would look for Lord Zhou.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Zhang Jinghong coming in, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Jinghong really didn't want to see Zhang Yang, "This is what Lord Zhou asked the officials to give to His Highness."

Zhang Jinghong took it over and blushed, with annotations on it, and it was wrong. As soon as he looked up, Zhang Jinghong actually went out.

The next day, Zhou Shuren stayed in the palace after going to court, stood in the Zheng Hall, looked up and glanced at it, there were so many officials left today.

Yes, Lord Shangshu has also attended court today.

The emperor pointed to the notes on the table, "The notes are given every day, and there are already a table of them."
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