Chapter 1587 Ningzhou

The emperor waited for the chessboard to be set up, "Next game."

Zhou Shuren's chess skills have been incredible in recent years, and he also likes to study more and more, "Okay."

The emperor held the sunspot, "Changlian has been in Qizhou for several years, and he has performed very well in the past two years."

Zhou Shuren was stunned for a moment, he knew that the emperor would not tell him who was plotting against him, so he accidentally mentioned Changlian, and his heart moved, "Yes, he has been living on his family's fortune for a few years in Qizhou, and his income in the past two years is about the same. Donated all of them, and asked for a lot of medicinal materials from me."

The emperor smiled, "Children are debts."

Zhou Shuren understood that this was the emperor's explanation, but he didn't say clearly, "Debt is sweet to a subject."

The emperor played chess, "It's your turn."

Zhou Shuren quickly put down the chess pieces, only to hear the emperor continue: "Although Ningzhou is not a Shangzhou, it is also a Zhongzhou. Ningzhou lacks a magistrate."

The meaning expressed is obvious.

Zhou Shuren was happy for his son, Ningzhou is easier to achieve political achievements than Qizhou, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Changlian's promotion is a certainty, and he is the fourth rank magistrate of Ningzhou.

The emperor smiled, "Chang Lian dares to see it, he deserves it."

Zhou Shuren thought for a while and asked directly, "Where is the prefect of Qizhou?"

He knew that the prefect of Qizhou would also be transferred away.

The emperor didn't hide it, "I will transfer people from Beijing."

Zhou Shuren didn't continue to ask the bottom line. It didn't matter who he was transferred to. Anyway, his son had been in Qizhou for a few years, and Qizhou didn't have much place to get political achievements.

Afterwards, the monarchs and ministers were all focused on the chessboard, the emperor didn't continue to talk about state affairs, and more gossip, Zhou Shuren played chess with the two emperors, he was very handy, and he was used to gossiping.

After one game was over, another game was started, and suddenly the emperor asked, "Your grandsons-in-law are all good choices."

Zhou Shuren became vigilant, "They are indeed good."

The emperor then said very naturally: "There is no concubine's room yet, I heard that you and Mr. Wang still have a five-year agreement."

Zhou Shuren tensed up, "It is true that there is a five-year agreement, and the emperor also knows that I have family rules.

Men do not take concubines, and there is no room for concubines in the back house. When the children grow up in this environment, I will inevitably worry about my granddaughters. Did it! "

The emperor raised his head, "I have never seen anyone who dotes on my granddaughter more than you."

Zhou Shuren, "Girls can stay at home for a few years, and the life after marriage is too long. I hope they can live a more comfortable and happy life."

The emperor hummed, "It's your turn to go."

After the round was over, Zhou Shuren withdrew. On the way out of the palace, his back was a little wet. He was not afraid, but nervous because he was afraid that the emperor would change his mind.

In the government hall, the emperor signaled Eunuch Zhang to clean up the chessboard, and said to the prince who was critiquing the papers, "Did you hear clearly?"

The prince's heart trembled, "Father, my son is not thinking about it."

The emperor didn't look back at the prince, but still looked out through the glass window, "The Zhouhou's mansion doesn't need a daughter to bring glory, and never thought of marrying a daughter. Back then, your little uncle was not raised by the Zhou family and fell in love with Zhou Xuehan. The Zhou family will not marry their daughter into the royal family, others will use their daughters for glory, the Zhou family will not, they have roots."

The prince knew well that the young ladies of Zhou Hou's mansion would not worry about getting married, and there were many people who wanted to marry. Zhou Hou had never used his granddaughter's marriage to seek benefits in exchange, otherwise, the power of Zhou Hou's mansion would not be so simple.

Your Majesty, "I know your mother's thoughts clearly, and I also know that you treat Zhou Hou differently because of the two orders. I hope you will learn Zhou Hou's skills, and only those who learn your own are your own."

The prince looked serious, "My son understands."

Because the impetuousness brought about by Zhou Hou's two orders was gone, his back was straightened, his heart felt a little better, and his breath became more stable.

Only then did the emperor turn to look at his son, his eyes flashed with satisfaction. For the crown prince, he put all his thoughts into it. This is his heir that he is satisfied with. His eyes should be on the court, not the backyard.

The emperor was dissatisfied with the queen again, the queen was seriously ill several times, he was guilty at first, and he indulged in guilt, and then because of the prince, he endured it, and he promised the queen that he would not change, but it was time to beat the queen. Anxiety and remarks have already affected the prince.

After going down to the yamen, Changyi came to pick up his father, and saw his frown stretched. Although his smile was the same as usual, he knew his father as a son, "Dad, is there a happy event?"

Zhou Shuren lowered his voice, "Well, the emperor himself said that Changlian should be the prefect of Ningzhou. I think the recently transferred documents will be sent to Qizhou."

Changyi was happy for his younger brother, "Fourth grade."

"Yeah, there is a hurdle for the fourth rank, and Chang Lian is close to the fourth rank, so I can rest assured."

Changyi thought of himself, it was very difficult for him to pass the fourth grade, even though he had some power in the Ministry of Rites now, he still couldn't get promoted.

Sensing his son's depression, Zhou Shuren patted his son's shoulder, "Don't worry, you have only been an official for a few years, and your younger brother passed the imperial examination. He is only fourth grade. You have to be stable."

At least Changyi is not idle in the Ministry of Rites, he holds power in the hands of serious people.

Changyi's depression was only for a moment, and he was fine. "My son understands."

"Well, you need to accumulate more, you need to accumulate if you want to go up."

Changyi knew that his last promotion was due to luck.

In the Zhou family, Zhulan visited several girls at home, and she chose girls who had nothing to do with her in-laws. She didn't want Ning Ming to marry girls from her in-laws.

She chose two, one was the eldest daughter of an official of the fifth-rank household department, and the other was the second daughter of an official of the fourth-rank official. Both girls were good, with good rules and family traditions.

After choosing a family, Zhulan sent the information to the Ninghou Mansion, and Mrs. Song would give her the news after reading it.

It was delivered in the morning, but Mrs. Song came in person.

Zhulan, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Song sighed, "Good morning, good morning. I don't worry too much. I have already let Ning Min read the information. Ning Min has seen the information and is interested in the eldest daughter of the official of the household department."

Zhulan smiled, "Ning Ming has a good eye."

Why do you say it's good? Don't look at it as a fifth-rank official. This person is going to be promoted next year. She already has a place to go. She knows the officials of the household department very well. Shuren told her that. See something.

Mrs. Song greeted, "I'm sorry to worry about you."

The information given by the old lady is very detailed, so this is not a point.

Zhu Lan waved her hand, "We understand that you are welcome, I also watched Ning Ming grow up, and I also hope that he will have a good marriage, and the days to come will be peaceful and beautiful."

Song's heart lightened, "Then it's settled?"

Zhulan nodded with a smile, "I'll help match the match here, you just need a good matchmaker."

Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, the old lady got married, Ning Min's marriage was settled, and she was relieved, "My mother will be a matchmaker."

Zhulan thought to herself, Mrs. Song really worried enough about Ning Min, she even invited her own mother out, "Okay."

After Mrs. Song left, news spread from the palace, Zhulan waited for Su Xuan to come over and said, "Tomorrow you will enter the palace with me."