Chapter 1669 Envy

Boss Zhou had a great headache, "Both the grandson of the Minister of War and the nephew of his in-laws are teaching in Zhuangzi. Today, I don't know that the second prince brought someone to Zhuangzi. One of the sons spoke inappropriately, and there was even a quarrel when he left Zhuangzi. Several people Just started fighting."

Zhulan heard, "You're back, where are they?"

Boss Zhou, "We have already gone back to our respective homes. The second prince knew that he was the grandson of the Minister of War, so he decided to ask Mr. Ji to apologize. His son sent them into the city and came back."

Zhulan, "Master Ji?"

"The Zhuangzi, the official of the Ministry of Rites, where the second prince brought Mr. Ji to."

Zhulan thought about asking her second son, "The second prince has dealt with it, what are you worried about?"

Boss Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "My son is worried that such things will happen in the future. Recently, there are many young masters who want to teach in Zhuangzi."

Zhulan stared at the eldest son, "Where do you think this is? One fight is enough."

Boss Zhou touched his forehead, "It's my son who missed something."

Zhulan asked again, "The second prince often goes to Zhuangzi recently?"

Boss Zhou nodded, "I also gave lessons to the children. The prince is very knowledgeable. After listening to a lesson, my son is still full of emotions."

Zhulan thought to herself that the emperor didn't stop him, which meant letting go, and she sighed when she thought of Shuren's words.

Boss Zhou was puzzled, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Zhulan said faintly: "It's okay for Zhuangzi to change."

Boss Zhou was also silent, because his mother was in charge of the orphans, and he stayed in a few Zhuangzi when he was free. He brought the children to raise Zhuangzi’s livestock, and he watched the planting of the fields. He watched Zhuangzi build up little by little. There are deep feelings.

In the morning court the next day, Zhou Shuren and Li Zhao left together. Master Lin did not attend court today, otherwise the three of them would have been together.

Li Zhao put on his cloak, "It's really cold today."

Zhou Shuren walked with his head down to avoid the wind in his mouth, "The twelfth lunar month is the coldest in winter, you should wear more clothes and we won't be young anymore."

Li Zhao is much older than Zhou Shuren, and he is grateful for his old age, "Yesterday when I went to the Yamen, the second prince personally told me about the fight."

Zhou Shuren,

"guessed."

Minister of the Ministry of War, it was too late for the second prince to win him over, how he offended him, he really explained it himself.

Li Zhao reached out to catch the snowflakes. The woolen gloves were really warm. "Wu Ming is really capable. Wool gloves are more flexible than leather gloves."

Zhou Shuren, "The emperor gave it to you?"

"Um."

Zhou Shuren didn't get it, not because the emperor didn't want to give it, but because he didn't lack it. He had grandsons and Wu Ming to respect him.

Li Zhao withdrew his hand, "The second prince is in the Ministry of Rites, Zhuangzi should be in charge of the Ministry of Rites, you have no idea?"

Zhou Shuren, "Do you have an idea?"

"No, I didn't participate in it when I was young, and I don't want to participate in it now that I'm old."

Zhou Shuren understood that what Li Zhao was talking about was the battle for the throne, "How Zhuangzi depends on the emperor."

Li Zhao laughed softly, "You really are the most sober."

When it's time to give up, I don't hesitate to give up, and I never feel that managing Zhuangzi is my own.

Zhou Shuren stepped on the snow, "Aren't you awake too?"

Otherwise, why didn't the emperor change the Minister of War for so many years? It's not that there is no suitable candidate, but that Li Zhao is sober enough, and the emperor trusts Li Zhao.

However, Li Zhao is not young anymore, it's time for him to move, and his eyes are unconsciously filled with envy.

Li Zhao laughed, "What do you envy me? It should be I envy you."

The Zhouhou Mansion has many outstanding heirs, but the bad and the bad are that all the children are good. In the case of insufficient resources, it cannot provide a future for each child, but the Zhouhou Mansion is able to make troubles, and now it is tossing resources for the grandson!

Zhou Shuren said quietly: "I have been in the household department for more than ten years."

Li Zhao understands that he can move his position when he is old, but Zhou Shuren can't. The weather has been abnormal these years, and the household department must be guarded by someone. Even if the officials in the capital are jealous of Zhou Shuren, they must admit that life would be difficult without Zhou Shuren better off.

In the Ministry of Rites, Changyi clicked on it, and saw the second prince at a glance. He went back to his room and asked people to inquire, knowing that Ji Deming was here.

Changyi was having fun, he thought that Ji Deming would not come today, but after hearing what his elder brother said yesterday, he thought that Ji Deming would not be so stupid and provocative. Didn't the second prince know that the grandson of the Shangshu of the Ministry of War was in Zhuangzi? Heh, the second prince must know!

Ji Deming is the second prince's follower, Changyi sneered.

"Who messed with you?"

Changyi, "You don't have to do business when you arrive, what are you doing here?"

Master Liu was speechless, "I don't have any errands."

He spends more time drinking tea or reading books!

Changyi was silent, this one was about to leave, "Sit down."

Mr. Liu is in a good mood. Zhangzhou, where his son lives, has a good harvest of medicinal materials this year. The reported data has been praised by the emperor, and he is about to be transferred from the Ministry of Rites. The Liu family can be counted as full of happy events, "You are more comfortable here."

Changyi touched the cushion on the back, "This leather is really comfortable to lean on."

Only then did Master Liu notice the mat, "I haven't seen it yesterday, did you just bring it from home?"

"Don't you think this skin looks familiar?"

Master Liu stood up and looked carefully, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he sat down covering his heart, "The brat with his arms turned outward."

This is a bear skin, a bear skin sent by the family. He likes it very much and thought about making it into a cloak in a few days, but his son gave it to his future father-in-law.

Changyi snorted inwardly, and asked Mr. Liu to show off his eldest son, "Why did he go out, father-in-law is also a father."

Master Liu's heart ached even more, "I'm not married yet!"

"You don't want to admit to this marriage?"

Master Liu felt even more uncomfortable, "I have to go back first."

He didn't beat the brat when he went back today, his surname is not Liu, a whole piece of good leather was cut and made into a mat, he was so mad!

Changyi doesn't care if his future son-in-law will be beaten or not, recently the brat asks Yudie out from time to time, hum!

In the afternoon, in Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan looked at the fruits on the table, "Why did you bring fruits back when you went back to your mother's house?"

Lin Qing, "Grandma said that every time I go back to my mother's house, I bring something back. Grandma has always been embarrassed. Grandma knows that there is no shortage of anything at home. This time I got a rare fruit and asked me to bring it back for you and grandpa to taste."

Zhulan said: "Your grandma is too polite."

Apples and pears are common fruits in winter, and there are also oranges. Fruits in the south of the capital are very rare, and the Lin family's Qinggui won't get too many fruits. The basket of fruits on the table is probably more than half of the Lin family's.

Lin Qing smiled, "Grandma, you taste the fruit is very sweet."

The husband is not at home, and the mother-in-law treats her very well and doesn't care about her. She likes to go back to her mother's house very much, and the mother-in-law prepares things every time she goes back many times, and she is embarrassed.

Zhulan signaled Qingxue to share the fruits, "Send a few from each courtyard."

Only then did Mrs. Zhao answer, "Mother, save these for you and dad, don't share them with us."

I didn't get much fruit in total, even less for my parents-in-law.

Zhulan raised her hand, "Taste the taste, it will get angry if you eat too much."