Chapter 1512 Avalanche
Boss Zhou came to the main courtyard, and Jiang Du and his wife also came. Jiang Du said, "Grandma, let's go back with uncle."
"Okay, let's go together and take care of me."
Zhulan looked at Mu Lan. Mu Lan's complexion was not good, and it was the child's trouble. Even if the old lady of the Jiang family didn't talk about it, Mu Lan still felt a lot of pressure. Jiang Du and Mu Lan also wanted to leave the capital to relax when they went back.
Boss Zhou got up, "Mom, I'll make arrangements now so that I can leave earlier."
Zhulan said: "Ask Mrs. Li if she wants to go back together."
She felt sorry for the difficulty of returning to her natal family in ancient times, and it was not easy for Mrs. Li to see her parents. She didn't want Mrs. Li to go back because someone in the Li family passed away.
Boss Zhou came back from outside and has not seen his wife yet, "Okay, I'll go back and ask my wife."
Zhu Lan waited for Boss Zhou to leave, and said to the young couple: "You don't have to rush back when you go back, stay in your hometown for a while, Jiang Du, show your wife around more."
Jiang Du knew the knot in his wife's heart, especially after Yushuang and Yulu got pregnant again, it was all caused by the child. If he hadn't suppressed it, the lady would have to see a doctor to take medicine, "Okay."
"I also prepared something for your sister, you take it back together."
Jiang Du's face deepened into a smile, "My mother was still talking about that when Miu Miu was about to give birth, she would go back and take care of Miu Miu."
Zhulan knew that the eldest daughter cared most about Jiang Du and Jiang Miao. These two children had suffered a lot when they were young, and they had a knot in her heart. Let alone the eldest daughter, she still remembered the time when the two children cried in the house. Scenes.
Boss Zhou went back to the courtyard of the big house, and said he wanted to go back to his hometown. Mrs. Li wanted to go back, but was worried about Minghui, "I'm leaving, what will Minghui do?"
Boss Zhou, "Mingyun will take care of you, Minghui, you don't have to worry."
"Then I'll go back."
She also knew that seeing each other was one less time, even though her parents wrote that she was in good health, she was also afraid.
On the second day, Boss Zhou and his party set off. Boss Zhou left, and Zhulan put more thoughts on Zhuangzi.
Zhuangzi thought it would be difficult to achieve one chicken for each child, so he searched many villages, and only bought a total of more than 80 chicks, including free chickens from his own Zhuangzi.
In fact, there are quite a lot of chicks in my village, and the imperial court took away more than half of them, and the village should not have so few chicks. Zhulan sent someone to investigate and found out that someone bought the chicks before her, not the imperial court. of.
The piglets in the orphanage Zhuangzi, Zhulan bought from her in-laws Zhuangzi, not many, only ten in total.
On this day, Chang Yi came back from the yamen, "Mother, ask your son to find out who bought the chicklings, and my son has found out who bought the chicks.
The historian bought it. "
"Historian?"
"Yes, the in-laws of the third room of the Qi family."
Zhulan understood, and the Qi family deliberately said, "Oh, it's a method that can't be put on the table."
Changyi, "The Qi family has been keeping an eye on our family. Mother, what do you need? Tell your son, and he will prepare it for you."
"good."
Changyi knows a lot of three religions and nine streams, so it is indeed appropriate to hand it over to Changyi.
Zhulan asked, "The historian bought it back and raised it for himself?"
"Well, put it on Zhuangzi and raise it by yourself."
Zhulan frowned, fearing that if she raised too many medicines without prevention, if there was chicken plague, it would not be a family affair, and the whole capital would be affected.
Zhou Shuren happened to come in and asked, "What did you two say you raised yourself?"
Zhulan expressed her worries, and then asked Changyi, "Can you find out how many the historians have now?"
Changyi, "I don't know the exact number of sons, but I can only make a rough estimate. There are about 800 sons."
Zhou Shuren, "Too many."
The eldest son of Zhuangzi has been controlling the quantity, because he is afraid that the chickens will get sick.
Zhulan was also taken aback. There is no scientific breeding now. Although she wants each child to raise a chicken, the children are not in one Zhuangzi. She has already dispersed the children to several Zhuangzi. In fact, there are not many, so there are not many chickens raised by each Zhuangzi.
The Shi family raises 800 chickens per Zhuangzi, which is not the final number. If she wants chicks, the Shi family will keep robbing them and raising them carelessly. She can imagine the result.
Zhou Shuren said in a deep voice: "I have to report the accounts tomorrow, and I will say something more then."
Zhulan, "That's fine, so as not to affect the chickens in the entire capital."
People's lives are hard enough, and chickens are an important property of the people.
The next day, after Zhou Shuren's report was over, he mentioned that he couldn't raise too many chickens. It's better for a Zhuangzi to control the quantity and clean up the excrement diligently.
Zhou Shuren's words, the emperor naturally paid attention to it, and the suburbs of Beijing raised livestock and chickens, and these chickens would supply the palace.
When Zhou Shuren left, the emperor said, "Marquis Zhou won't mention this suddenly, but what happened?"
The prince whispered about the historian's actions.
The prince has been paying attention to the orphanage and the situation in the orphanage. He knows best, but he didn't intervene. He also wants to see how Yang's solve it and test Yang's ability.
It's just that I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious, and I'm glad that Zhou Hou and his wife care about the people.
The emperor patted the table, "I can't get on the table."
The prince knew that his father's anger was for the sake of scheming, regardless of the danger of the entire capital.
"My son will deal with it."
"Um."
Zhulan has been paying attention to the follow-up. The emperor's action is very fast. The Shijia's chicks were taken away. It is said that none of them were left behind. She didn't care what the Shijia thought. She was more concerned about preventing the poultry from getting sick. Zhuangzi prescribes medicine for his chickens, and experiments on his own chickens first. Although she doesn't know how to raise chickens, she still knows how to sterilize.
Zhulan's progress went smoothly, but she was not happy yet. The urgent letter came to Beijing, and Ming Teng was killed by several herdsmen, and an avalanche occurred.
Zhou Shuren received the news and followed Eunuch Zhang, who reported the letter, into the palace. Eunuch Zhang was terrified all the way, fearing that something might happen to Marquis Zhou. It'll be all right."
Zhou Shuren closed his eyes, the natural disaster is merciless, the chance of Xue Beng surviving is slim, he doesn't want to speak now.
Eunuch Zhang sighed in his heart, who would have thought that such a big thing would happen, the emperor lost his temper when he saw the urgent report.
Zhou Shuren suddenly opened his eyes, "Can you send someone to report to the Hou Mansion?"
Eunuch Zhang was stunned for a moment and regained his senses, "Send someone there."
Zhou Shuren yelled to stop the car, and said to Jinyan, "Go ask the imperial physician to see Madam."
Zhulan also received the news, her eyes went black, she sat down on the chair for a while before recovering, she was the only one in the main courtyard, Zhulan signaled Qingxue not to call anyone.
The eldest couple left Beijing, and her uncle was getting older, so she was afraid that he would not be able to bear the news.
When Zhulan saw the imperial physician, she had arranged for people to block the news, absolutely not to let her uncle know, and then she was silent, waiting for Shuren to come back, hoping to bring back good news.
Zhou Shuren read the urgent report first, and then asked the person who sent the letter back, and his heart sank to the bottom.