The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1488 Anger

Zhou Shuren smiled, "My lord has recovered."

Mr. Wen felt that Zhou Shuren was sick, and he was still very sick. No man would be as harmless as Zhou Shuren. What was worse was that he didn't understand Zhou Shuren's words, "I don't understand Zhou Shuren's meaning."

Zhou Shuren looked sympathetically, "My lord is really old, and I can't understand that my thoughts are normal at my age."

Elder Wen, "."

He is not angry, not angry, ah, he is about to explode, this person is too vengeful, he said that Zhou Shuren looks about the same age as him, and now he is back!

Zhou Shuren, "I'll show kindness and explain what a wife blows."

Everyone's ears were pricked up, fearing that they might miss a word.

Zhou Shuren glanced around and curled his lips, "The literal meaning of Wife Blowing is easy to understand. In Benhou's eyes, Benhou's wife is good at everything. Benhou's wife is kind-hearted, can grab money, and can teach children. In Benhou's heart, the lady is good in everything. Benhou is proud to marry a lady. The lady told me to go east and never go west. The lady wants to go to the house. Benhou is the one who passes the ladder. This explanation is understandable ?”

Elder Wen, "."

Everyone, "."

Master Zhou must have been poisoned, or poisoned to the bone marrow.

Zhou Shuren clicked his tongue twice in his heart. He didn't know where he was going. He still had a lot to say. What about the best woman in the world? Hey, it's not good to have imperial power above.

Wang Juo had the urge to cover his face, Zhou Shuren was the only one who could say it so generously.

Zhou Shuren asked the old lord, "Do you still need my lord to explain?"

Boss Wen couldn't explain it all. Facing Zhou Shuren like this, his provocations and calculations were useless. This person, not to mention having a grudge against Yang's errand, would spare no effort to support him. He vomited blood just thinking about it.

Zhulan also entered the palace, this time only the queen mother was present, so Zhulan handed the letter written yesterday to the queen mother, "The first thing to solve is how to store the donated materials."

Seeing that Mrs. Yang had written down the tasks that Mrs. Yang was about to do one by one, she nodded in satisfaction, and motioned for the female officer to pass the box to Mrs. Yang, "You can see if it is enough."

Zhulan opened the box, and inside was the title deed. The most important thing for the royal family is land. Inside were three title deeds from Zhuangzi, "Enough, enough."

The Empress Dowager smiled and said, "The several land deeds of Zhuangzi were sent by the Empress."

Zhulan thought, not everyone can be a queen, "The empress is very kind."

The queen mother continued: "All the palaces have also written donation lists. When they are finished, the queen will send someone to send them to you. Now that there is Zhuangzi,

You send someone to check, if there is no problem, I will transport the donated materials to Zhuangzi for storage. "

Zhulan stood up, "My wife was terrified and excited when she received the decree. She was afraid that the queen mother would be disappointed if she couldn't handle it. The excitement was because my wife wanted to try, but after all, my wife has lived in the back house for a long time, so I asked the queen mother to send someone to help my wife." , um, give courage to the minister's wife."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were pondering, and she could see clearly that Mrs. Yang was surprisingly courageous, so she didn't need her to send someone to help her to strengthen her courage, "Since it is the order of my Majesty, I will naturally send someone to assist you, and she will obey your arrangement. "

What Zhulan wants is the last sentence, the royal family will definitely place someone beside her, since it is unavoidable, she will invite people generously, the royal family is happy, and it will be convenient for her to handle affairs in the future, "My wife thanked the queen mother for her kindness."

The queen mother asked, "Can you decide where to run the private orphanage in the capital?"

Zhulan replied, "Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing."

The Royal Orphanage and the Private Orphanage cannot be connected, so it is not suitable to choose a place in the capital. Of course, the house in the capital is too expensive, and the private orphanage lacks everything. It is better to choose Zhuangzi. Zhuangzi is big enough and can be used for farming. Part of the rations form a virtuous circle.

The queen mother was satisfied with Yang's answer, "I handed over the private orphanage to you, and I did not choose the wrong person. However, there are many orphans in every state in the country. You have to take your time. It is unrealistic to do it overnight."

Zhulan is well aware of the importance of laying the foundation. What she wants to build is a complete system that can be passed on, rather than disappearing into history in a flash.

Zhulan chatted with the queen mother for a while, and Zhulan went to the queen's bedroom again. The queen donated the Zhuangzi, and she wanted to thank her.

The queen excused her and said with a smile: "I heard that the old lady is entering the palace. It just so happened that the harem donation form was written and was about to send it to the old lady. The old lady came."

Zhulan, "The minister's wife came here specially to thank the empress for the three Zhuangzi, which solved the problem of storing supplies."

The queen smiled, "The queen mother is worried about orphans. I am the mother of the country, and all children in the world are children of my palace. This is what this palace should do."

Zhulan sighed in her heart, it would be great if the Wen family were sober like a queen, but unfortunately there are very few who can stay sober in front of power.

In the field, Changli had a gloomy face. He was a good-tempered person. Following the results of the investigation, his heart was congested and he was in a low pressure all the time. He broke out today.

Minghui's face turned pale, he had seen too many tragic things with his father these days, what he saw today broke the bottom line of human nature, he couldn't think about it anymore, when he thought about it, he rushed out of the hospital and vomited again.

Chang Li came back to his senses and hurriedly followed. His son had suffered too much suffering with him these few days. In order to speed up, they never stopped. His son was frightened today.

The son followed him out well, and if there was something wrong with the son when he went back, he would be skinned!

When Changli chased after him, he saw Minghui retching all the time, there was nothing to vomit in his stomach, and his son's servant was running around anxiously.

Seeing his father coming, Minghui stood up while leaning on the wall, "Father, I, I'm fine."

Changli felt distressed, "I'll ask the doctor to show you."

Minghui waved his hand, "No need, Dad, you go back and see the child, and you must save her."

Changli's heart sank. There were two children in the medical center, one was ten years old and the other was seven years old. The ten-year-old was a girl. The flesh of both legs was cut to reveal the bones. The little girl was struggling to live just to protect younger brother.

Changli couldn't forget that the little girl saw him and confirmed that he was here to save them. The little girl showed a relieved smile and let her brother live well.

Minghui leaned against the wall and felt a little weak. His stomach and intestines have been uncomfortable for the past few days, and he vomited all the time today. He has no strength at all.

Changli helped his son back to the medical clinic. As soon as his son sat down, a boy’s cry came from behind the curtain. Changli’s heart skipped a beat, and he hurried in. With a hoarse voice, "I did my best."

Chang Li closed his eyes, then opened them again, "This is trouble for the doctor."

Minghui also followed, staring blankly at the little girl with closed eyes, he couldn't forget the look in the little girl's eyes when she saw them, her nose was sore, tears were shed, and at the same time, her heart was full of anger.

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