The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1535 Don't Come Out the Year Before Last

Zhou Shuren got up and turned around twice, "You are right, there is no wind without waves, maybe the queen is really sick, and you didn't ask your daughter?"

"Recently Xuehan didn't enter the palace, and you know it's getting cold. Xuehan was afraid that Xia'er would get sick, so she didn't dare to leave Xia'er at all."

Zhou Shuren sat down, "The emperor didn't respond, which means two points. The first queen's illness is not serious, and the second queen's condition is clear to the emperor, and he was mentally prepared early."

"I'm leaning toward the latter."

Zhou Shuren also thought the same way, "Hey, the Queen's living well is good for the crown prince and the court."

Once the queen is not good, it will breed the ambition of the harem, and the current stable court situation will be broken.

Zhulan, "The empress is sick, Concubine Hui has become the most conspicuous figure in the harem, the Wang family has two princes, and they got jobs in the medicine shop. Now the medicine shop is booming and eye-catching. They are all targets."

Zhou Shuren narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean, someone took advantage of the Queen's illness to attack Concubine Hui?"

"It's either Concubine Hui or the Wang family. As for the prince, he still doesn't dare. This is the emperor's bottom line, but after the expansion of ambition, sooner or later someone will step on the bottom line."

Zhou Shuren sighed, once he broke the bottom line, he couldn't close the opening.

In the next few days, there were more rumors about the queen. It was rumored that the queen was seriously ill, as if the queen was dying soon.

The rumor didn't go down until the Queen met with a few wives.

Rong Chuan also returned to Beijing at this time. When the couple came to the Hou Mansion, Zhu Lan saw that Rong Chuan was frowning tightly, and Rong Chuan's evil spirit had not yet completely subsided.

Seeing Mother's appearance, Xuehan said, "Mother, you also found out, it's good for him to go home, Xia'er will cry when he sees him."

"Rong Chuan suffered a lot in the grassland."

How many people have been killed by this evil spirit?

Rong Chuan tried his best to restrain his breath, "Mother, if I am not aggressive in the grassland, I can't suppress people. I have been trying to restrain myself on the way back to Beijing, but I still haven't fully restrained. I am going to live in Huguo Temple for a few days."

Otherwise, daughters and daughters would be a little afraid of him, not to mention that they don't understand anything. Children are the most sensitive. The youngest son cries when he sees him, which frightens him. The youngest son has bad lungs.

Zhulan agreed, "It is indeed time to live there."

Xuehan was a little bit reluctant, but there was nothing she could do, "Mother, it's because of Wu Ming that Rong Chuan came back early."

Zhulan looked at Rong Chuan, "It seems that Wu Ming has helped a lot."

Rong Chuan nodded, "Well, with Brother Wu Ming's help in the later stage, the division of prefectures went much smoother, and there is no need for me to continue to sit in town. Speaking of which, I also came back with a mission."

"Can you tell me about your mission?"

Rong Chuan nodded, "Yes, the grassland is harsh in winter, and the winter is cold and lacks firewood. The soldiers stationed in the garrison can't bear it. I came back with a copy of the request."

Zhulan thought to herself, this is the one who came back to ask for money. This year the army has been withdrawn one after another, but many soldiers are still stationed there. For the sake of stability, military supplies cannot be saved.

Rong Chuan talked about the hardships of the grassland, the lack of cotton clothes and charcoal fire, it is too difficult in winter.

In the afternoon, when Zhou Shuren from the household department saw his son-in-law, the corners of his mouth curled up after browsing through the documents, and the curvature of his mouth disappeared, "This should be given to me by the Ministry of War."

"Ah, Minister of the Ministry of War asked me to take you."

Zhou Shuren knew, "Military supplies have skyrocketed in the past two years."

It was easy to go up and down, and he really had a headache.

Rong Chuan touched his nose, "I heard that the Ministry of War sent a lot of brochures."

Zhou Shuren pointed to a stack on the table, "It's all from the Ministry of War. The temperature has dropped so much this year, and they all need cotton and charcoal."

Rong Chuan looked serious, "Father, is there a shortage of cotton this year?"

"Well, the cotton merchant has some squeezed cotton, and I have already bought some in the name of the imperial court.

Not much, the imperial court still has some cotton stored in case of snow disasters, the latter cannot be moved, and the former is not too much and not enough. "

"I'd like to donate some, but it's a pity that Zhuangzi has grown food this year."

Zhou Shuren, "How much can you personally donate? I know that the grasslands are difficult, and they have worked hard this year. I know it well."

Rong Chuan had the bottom line in his heart, "Father, it's not that I'm a miser, the soldiers in the grassland are really suffering, and the ointment for chilblain is also in short supply."

Zhou Shuren hummed, "I know that you and the soldiers shared weal and woe in the grassland, but now that you are back in the capital, you are still a prince without military power. You have done what you should do, so go to Huguo Temple tomorrow."

Rong Chuan's heart warmed up, "Father, I know what I know, I will not let the emperor be afraid."

"It's good that you know."

The next day, Rong Chuan left Beijing early in the morning to go to Huguo Temple, and after seeing the master, he sat quietly and recited the Buddha's name.

The emperor shook his head when he heard this, "I still have a lot of things to ask him, so it's better for him to leave quickly."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "I heard from my wife that the children were afraid of him when the King of Qin came back, so scared that the King of Qin didn't dare to lean towards the children, and could only peek at the children eagerly. The King of Qin was impatient."

Your Majesty, "Not to mention the children, even I was shocked."

Zhou Shuren's heart skipped a beat, "Hey, I'm still young and don't know how to restrain my evil spirit. It's not like a general who has been fighting for a long time. Qin Wang lacks too much."

"You are too demanding of King Qin."

Zhou Shuren looked good for his son-in-law, "The minister's request is actually not high, as long as he is safe and sound. Hey, King Qin suffered too much when he was a child, and now the minister still often thinks about the past."

Your Majesty, "It's all over."

The strings in Zhou Shuren's heart slowly relaxed. He was afraid that the emperor would be jealous of Rong Chuan, and there was a knot in his heart. Fortunately, the emperor didn't have this idea. After a few days, let his daughter tell Rong Chuan in person that he should stay in Huguo Temple until the New Year. Years ago Just don't come out.

The emperor talked about the business, "This year's breeding is good, and the output of the land that has been reclaimed is not high, and it can be regarded as having completed the stipulated output. I want to expand the reclaimed land next year. I feel uneasy about the continuous cooling of the past two years."

Zhou Shuren had no objection, "The emperor is wise."

As for Wen's grandson being able to complete the task, he wasn't surprised. Wen's grandson was useless, but those who were brought along were not useless.

Thinking about it this way, it was the right move to send Wen's parents and grandchildren there. Look how much the Wen family cared.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Shuren came out of the palace, his footsteps were quite brisk. There was no major disaster in the whole country this year, and the food was stored in the warehouse. He was confident enough, and there was an additional tax this year. Thinking about it, the burden on his back was much lighter .

The next day, when the morning court was over, it was rare for Zhou Shuren not to stay. Li Zhao came over and said, "When will you put the money?"

Zhou Shuren, "Go back and ask someone to come over."

Li Zhao was surprised, "Give it so happily?"

Zhou Shuren snorted, "When did I not give it when I had a surplus? I don't have any money, and if you want it, how can I give it to you?"

It's not that he tried to change money everywhere, thinking about it made him feel sorry for himself.

Li Zhao laughed dryly, "Those who are able do more work."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes, "I want to rest more."

Li Zhao rubbed his nose, Zhou Shuren had not been easy for the past two years, and the old man had obviously aged in the past two years.

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