Chapter 1267 Small Target

In the imperial palace, the queen really doesn't know what's going on during the day, the emperor knows that there are Qingxue and others in the Zhou family, and today it's about the queen, so he will naturally report the news.

The emperor didn't talk about it when he was eating, and he was about to go to bed, so he talked about today's lantern shop, "I specifically checked today, and the official position of the queen's cousin is from the sixth rank, which is rare among the sixth rank officials. Crazy."

The queen's pupils constricted, "The concubine really doesn't know about this."

The emperor hummed, and touched the bead string his father gave him. His father had a pair in his hand, and this string was given to him.

The empress knew a little about the emperor. The calmer the emperor's face, the more dissatisfied he was. At the same time, she was also annoyed that her natal family didn't tell him anything. She thought of what the emperor said a few days ago, "The concubine will speed up the deployment of manpower."

Only then did the emperor pull back the quilt and lie down, "Don't just focus on the harem, you should learn from your mother."

The queen exhaled in her heart, this test was over, "I will."

The emperor closed his eyes, "rest."

The emperor fell asleep very quickly, but the queen was miserable. She didn't fall asleep even after turning over, and she had to turn over carefully so as not to disturb the emperor's rest.

In the next few days, the government basically stopped. The emperor met with the ministers every day just to chat. Those who had achieved good performance in one year would be praised verbally by the emperor, and those who had not achieved good performance would be encouraged to work harder.

The new emperor will follow the emperor as a prince. These princes are too familiar.

When it was Zhou Shuren's turn, his painting style changed a bit.

The emperor smiled and said: "Master Zhou has unlimited potential, I am very pleased."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

The emperor continued: "What goals does Mr. Zhou have for the coming year?"

Zhou Shuren regained his energy, "I have a small goal."

The emperor was very curious, "Tell me?"

Zhou Shuren rubbed his hands, "The minister's small goal is to start with a total holiday of one month in the coming year."

Your Majesty, "...Actually, I also have a small goal."

Zhou Shuren said he didn't want to hear it!

The emperor smiled and said: "My goal for next year is really not big,

Just half the naval expansion. "

Zhou Shuren, "!!"

You must be a funny expression on your face.

The emperor took the map and clicked on a few ports, "We must have our own stable shipping routes, and the navy must be expanded. However, the navy in several ports is not enough at present, and the navy must be expanded next year."

Zhou Shuren hehe, the expansion of the number of the navy means that more ships must be built!

The emperor put away the map, "This is just my small goal. I have other goals, such as replacing the weapons and equipment of the Northwest Army in batches."

Zhou Shuren interrupted, "I have no small goals anymore, really, no more."

Fuck, the emperor definitely did it on purpose, if he dared to ask for more leave, the emperor would dare to have more small goals.

The emperor's smile deepened, but he was cursing in his heart, the old fox who always wanted to rest, "Oh, I was wrong just now, there is only one goal for next year, mainly the navy."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, "Your Majesty, didn't you encourage the humble minister today?"

The emperor gave other ministers comfort and chicken soup, and he brought poison to him!

No matter how much Zhou Shuren scolded the emperor in his heart, it was great not to see the emperor during the New Year's break.

At the age of twenty-eight, Zhulan arrived at Ronghou Mansion, Yao Yao's twins were about to give birth, and the twins started to move again, so it was not easy to stop giving birth until now.

There was no elder in charge in the Ronghou Mansion, so Zhulan was invited to sit in charge.

In fact, in Rong Enqing's heart, sitting in the town is one aspect, and the other is important. From the bottom of his heart, he thinks that Yang's family is blessed, and hopes to bring some to his wife and two unborn children.

When Zhulan arrived, she had already given birth for a while, and Rong Enqing even invited the imperial physician to come.

Zhulan took a look into the delivery room, and found that Yao Yao's condition was not bad, so she came out and waited in peace.

Mrs. Zhao came with Zhulan today, and at the end of the year, Su Xuan, the fourth daughter-in-law, is the busiest.

Rong Enqing walked back and forth, these two children were too important to him, the birth of two children completely solved the problem of infertility.

After Zhulan waited until the afternoon, seeing that it was getting dark, two children were born smoothly, a pair of twin girls.

The two children were not very big when they were born, and Zhulan felt terrified when she saw it.

The child was born smoothly, Rong Enqing regretted that he was not a son, and then thought about having a son, the two daughters are also very good, and in the future his son will inherit the Marquis Mansion, so he doesn't have to make much preparations because of his son.

Thinking of this, Rong Enqing looked at the two daughters in surprise.

Zhulan waited for a day, and Rong Enqing personally sent it back to the Zhou family, and then returned to the Hou's residence.

Back in the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren asked, "Did you give birth?"

"Birth, two young ladies."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Very good."

Zhulan also thought it was pretty good, "How about you, how did you listen to the opera today?"

Zhou Shuren waved his hand, "Don't mention it, I get a headache from hearing it."

If Wang Jue hadn't invited him for a few days, he wouldn't have gone out. After listening to the show, he wanted to hit someone, and he wanted to ask him out.

Zhulan laughed, "Okay, don't frown, there are already many wrinkles."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

It's all Wang Zuo's fault, today he frowned all day long.

In Zhoujia Village, Mr. Dong asked his eldest son, "Have you found out everything?"

Uncle Dong said: "I have found out clearly, the Li family's annual ceremony is half heavier than our family's."

Mr. Dong sighed, "The Zhou family has a grudge against our family."

If Uncle Dong is angry, "Father, let's separate."

Mr. Dong was silent, and Mr. Dong continued: "You know my temper. Although this year's ceremony is the same as in previous years, I still have resentment in my heart. Our family can't help me, but I keep discrediting her. , Dad, don't lose your little sister's affection."

Of course, what he was most worried about was his son. God knows how worried he was that the Zhou family would drive his son back after his younger sister was born.

He was counting on his son, and no one could stop him.

Mr. Dong said in a deep voice: "I see, by the way, did you invite your eldest sister to come back for the New Year?"

Uncle Dong, "I've invited, my sister can't say it, let's celebrate the New Year by myself."

The matter between Jiang's family and eldest sister's family is not a secret. Who would have thought that Jiang's family has gone to Beijing, and there is a father-in-law like Mr. Zhou who would choose the eldest sister's child. Unfortunately, it is too late to regret. The estrangement is too deep, the damage has already been done, and it cannot be erased with a few nice words.

As Uncle Dong grew older and wrote more frequently with his youngest son, he became more and more sensible and saw the corruption of the Dong family.

Elder Dong looked at his eldest son, and sighed while being relieved. The other sons blamed him for only favoring the eldest son.

The time turned and it was New Year's Eve. Not only were there many ice lanterns in the whole Zhou Mansion, but also many lanterns were hung, couplets and window grilles were pasted up. The whole Zhou Mansion had been busy since the morning.

As time goes by, the aroma of food is wafting all over the yard.

In the evening, the whole family sat together, Zhou Shuren cleared his throat, "The past year is over, and we must continue to work hard in the new year, so there is one more program this year, everyone talk about the small goals for next year!"

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

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