Chapter 1517 Death

In the evening, the Zhou family had a lively hot pot meal. If they didn't remember to be frugal, the side dishes would be more complete. Fortunately, there are more vegetables now, which is also a good hot pot.

The cloud over the Hou's mansion finally dissipated, the news spread all over the capital, and many people secretly cursed the Zhou family for being lucky.

After eating hot pot, Zhulan walked around the garden with Shuren in a good mood, and her belly felt comfortable after eating. After going back to take a bath, the couple wanted to chat for a while, but they fell asleep after touching the pillow.

Sleeping until dawn, Zhou Shuren almost didn't wake up, he was still dazed when he woke up, and went to morning court in a good mood after washing his face.

Zhou Shuren laughed at everyone, and all the adults congratulated.

In the next morning, Zhou Shuren looked at Lord Qi, who looked at him unnaturally, "Why is Marquis Zhou staring at me all the time?"

"I think Mr. Qi's laugh is very pleasing to the eye, and I want to see it."

Lord Qi, "."

Zhou Shuren, "Master Qi laughs every day these days, why don't you laugh today? I haven't heard it this morning, and I'm not used to it. Let's laugh again?"

Mr. Qi is sullen. He was happy a few days ago. It was a gloating smile. His youngest son sent letters every day and wanted to go back to Beijing. For such a crime, he hated Zhou Shuren. The worse the Zhou family was, the happier he would be.

Zhou Shuren took another step forward, "Lord Qi, Ben Hou is waiting!"

Mrs. Wen, "Master Hou, why bother to force Mrs. Qi to laugh."

"What did Benhou say? Did Benhou threaten Mr. Qi? No, how could Benhou force Mr. Qi to laugh when he asked normally? The old lord joked. Mr. Qi is not a joke. Benhou can still make Mr. Qi laugh ?”

Master Qi's face turned dark, "Zhou Shuren, don't go too far."

Zhou Shuren shook his sleeves with a cold face, "Oh, Mr. Qi still knows the word too much. I think Mr. Qi has long forgotten how to write too much."

Master Qi, "You."

Zhou Shuren rushed to talk, "If you really want to break up, Ben Hou is willing to accompany you. If you want to break up, let's start from the beginning. What do you two think? It happens that Ben Hou is going to report to the emperor, and you two are together?"

Mr. Wen knew their wrongdoing, the emperor would only turn to Zhou Shuren, and he knew that the Supreme Emperor attached great importance to the Rong family, and he didn't want to be paid attention to by the Supreme Emperor.

Master Qi would only go together if he was stupid, but Zhou Shuren is a black mouthed person, who knows how he will sue.

Zhou Shuren looked coldly at the two who flung their sleeves away. A few days ago, he thought about his grandson and endured it. He remembered that his grandson was fine.

The government hall, the conflict after the imperial court, the emperor and the prince are clear,

The emperor signaled the young father-in-law to step back, "Zhou Shuren is a vengeful character. After suffering for so many days, this anger must be vented."

The prince thought to himself that the Qi family had gone too far, "Grandpa Huang is also very dissatisfied."

Your Majesty, "As long as it's not too much, don't know."

The prince thought in his heart that the emperor's grandfather and father were partial to the Zhou family, and the father had always been dissatisfied with the Qi family.

The emperor approved the memorial, and after a quarter of an hour, Zhou Shuren came in, put down the paper, and motioned for Eunuch Zhang to take the account book, "Shuren sit down."

Zhou Shuren was not polite either, he waited for the emperor to read the account books.

The emperor looked through it quickly, "Is the expenditure in the last seven days too much?"

Zhou Shuren's eyes were dark, "I said that there is no money, and the emperor always approves it, asking me to move as much money as possible. What can I do?"

The emperor's eyes were a little weak, "Hey, I can't help it, you see that the booklets on the table all ask for silver, and I have already selected urgent money."

Zhou Shuren also had a headache, "Your Majesty, the treasury really doesn't have much money left."

The emperor was silent. If Zhou Shuren cried poorly and said that he had no money, he would not believe that there was no money. Zhou Shuren honestly said that he didn't have much money. He believed, "Or use the mined gold."

Zhou Shuren's indescribable expression.

emperor,".."

Zhou Shuren took out a brochure from his pocket, "This is the way I think."

Cough, this was a suggestion from his wife. When the notebook was written, Ming Teng hadn't had an accident yet. He wanted to choose a good time to hand it in. Unexpectedly, something happened to Ming Teng, so the notebook was kept on the shelf.

The emperor took it in doubt, squinting his eyes, "Shuren wants to set up a medicine shop in the name of the court?"

"Yes, I looked at the most exported types of foreign trade this year, and cloth and medicinal materials topped the list. This still controls the export volume, otherwise there will be more."

If it wasn’t for the fact that grain was not allowed to be exported, grain would be the most exported. Fortunately, the ban was issued early to prohibit grain export. The imperial court also bought grain from neighboring countries. Some countries wanted to sell it, but unfortunately there was no grain, and some countries did not sell grain.

The emperor saw more things from the booklet, not just for export, "Do you want the imperial court to control the medicinal materials?"

"The imperial court has already controlled the doctors in the whole country, and the medicinal materials are not perfect, and the medicine is integrated."

With the gradual improvement of the Ministry of Medicine, only doctors registered by the imperial court can practice medicine, and the imperial court has tasted enough sweetness.

Zhou Shuren continued: "The imperial court controls the medicinal materials, which can maximize the exchange for the supplies that the imperial court lacks."

In the world of ancient Chinese medicine, the level of foreign countries is still bloodletting. With the sea trade, more and more people believe in Chinese medicine and pay high prices to invite doctors to go out. Unfortunately, few doctors want to leave their hometowns and go to foreign countries.

As a result, some traditional Chinese medicine pills in Tai Hospital are very popular, and envoys from various countries want to get some more pills back every time they come.

The emperor looked through the brochure again, "Choose the lowest-cost pills from several ready-made pills from the imperial hospital."

The emperor agreed, and he was actually very regretful. He thought about it and didn't move the silk weaving. The south of the Yangtze River is too complicated, and some things can't be moved. Unlike medicine, the imperial court has already controlled the doctor, and adding medicine is a matter of course.

In Zhoujia Village, Boss Zhou rushed to meet his niece upon receiving the news of Mr. Dong's death. He saw a young man at the gate of the courtyard, and the young man hurriedly greeted him.

Boss Zhou hummed, then entered the yard, saw that his niece had changed clothes, and frowned, "Where's Mu Fan?"

"Uncle, I'm not coming back here."

Jiang Miao did not shed tears because of the death of Mr. Dong. She only went to Dong's house during the holidays, and left after sitting down. She had no feelings, and she couldn't cry even if she wanted to die.

Boss Zhou turned his head, and Mu Fan and Jiang Ming came back together, and Boss Zhou said, "I won't go there today, I will leave the carriage, and you can go there in a carriage."

The Hou's carriage was very spacious, and the interior was comfortably furnished. He felt sorry for his pregnant niece. For this niece, he grew up as a daughter.

Dong Yiyi, "Thank you, son."

For the sake of her future grandson, she had the cheek to agree.

Boss Zhou said to his niece: "There must be a lot of people today, maybe, there are no people around you, so pay more attention."

Jiang Miao understood that the Dong family was having trouble today.

Boss Zhou looked at Mu Fan again, and Mu Fan hurriedly said, "Uncle, I will take good care of my wife."

"Um."