The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1782 Marriage

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Shuren attracted a lot of attention as soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace. The group headed by Boss Tian seemed to have found a place to vent their anger. They did not dare to blame the emperor and could only vent their anger on Zhou Shuren.

Zhulan has also become the target of Mrs. Tian's annoyance, but she can't open her mouth when talking about the woman, so she can only go towards Zhou Shuren.

Zhou Shuren didn't even raise his eyelids, and just ignored Mr. Tian and the others.

Elder Tian stared wide-eyed, apparently unable to believe that he was being ignored, "He, him."

Master Lin was very close, sarcasm flashed in his eyes, their censors were all quiet, and these people were jumping around happily.

Lord Lin glanced at Marquis Zhou, and then at the palace. Their censors knew best that everything was the emperor's will.

The emperor came up very quickly this morning, and his eyes were impatient when he saw Mrs. Tian and others.

Your Majesty, "I rushed to report yesterday. It has been rainy in the south recently. I am glad and afraid."

All the adults understand that it is fortunate that the problem of the dam was discovered last year, and the construction period has been accelerated to complete it. I am afraid that if it is not discovered, if a flood breaks out this year, there will be heavy casualties.

All the ministers, "Your Majesty is wise."

The emperor continued, "Shangshu Zhou."

"The minister is here."

"Be prepared for flooding."

Zhou Shuren, "Yes."

I thought in my heart that the pharmaceutical factory needs to be expanded soon.

The imperial court has perfected its response to various disasters for many years, and did not take up too much time, and then talked about other political affairs.

At the end of the early court, the emperor said: "The academy will usher in a peak enrollment, and King Qin has made arrangements."

Rong Chuan had already prepared, "Yes."

Elder Tian still wanted to speak, but the emperor glanced over, his voice stuck in his throat and his face flushed red.

In the morning court, Shuren and Rong Chuan went together. Today the emperor will enroll new students, which has already indicated that the coffin is a conclusion, so no one should beep.

Zhou Shuren sneered in his heart, some people really treat themselves as dishes, the imperial power in the hands of the emperor has reached its peak, if they don't get angry, they just don't want to chill the hearts of the courtiers, and they won't spoil anyone if they offend the emperor.

Rong Chuan, "Father."

The voice of daddy is particularly crisp, it is obviously the father-in-law, but King Qin likes to call him daddy.

Even though Master Wei had heard it many times, he still couldn't help feeling that Zhou Hou was like his own father in King Qin's eyes.

Zhou Shuren had something to say to Rong Chuan, "Your mother wrote you a letter yesterday, what do you think?"

Rong Chuan said: "I will go to Patriarch Chen's house as soon as I leave the palace. I have already sent someone to inform me yesterday."

Zhou Shuren thought that the emperor must have sent a message to Rong Chuan, "Well, you don't need to be polite at that time."

Rong Chuan nodded with a smile, Brother Huang also meant the same thing, "Yes."

It was rare for King Qi to go to court early, and when he got closer, he heard these words, "..."

In Zhoujiacun, Changzhong got up early to practice martial arts. He likes swords. He was good at practicing martial arts since he was a child. Every move is engraved in his bones, and he feels comfortable after exercising in the morning.

The boy waited for the young master's martial arts sword to end, and took the handkerchief to take the sword, "Do you want breakfast, young master?"

Changzhong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What's for breakfast?"

"Your favorite little wonton." Gu

"eat first."

Changzhong's breakfast is not as extravagant as advertised, his breakfast is very simple, this habit comes from his parents, and someone will come to the door after breakfast.

Chang Zhong knew who it was, frowned and said, "Please come in."

Four people came in, two of them were members of the Ming Dynasty, both of them were going to participate in this year's autumn, and they were not young, already in their thirties.

The other two, one is Mr. Hu whom he dislikes, and the other doesn't know him, and he is not too young.

The two tribesmen also called Uncle Changzhong when they were older.

Changzhong pointed to the chair, "Sit down."

The two clansmen didn't dare to do anything wrong, it was the first time for them to come to Zhaizi, and they had only learned about clans when they met Uncle Changzhong.

Chang Zhong asked the clansmen, "Are you here to ask questions?"

Embarrassed, the two of them took out the written article from their pockets, and one of them said, "Yesterday uncle pointed out the shortcomings of my two articles in ethnography,

I re-wrote it last night and asked my uncle for advice today. "

Chang Zhong likes to teach ethnology. Sometimes he teaches in the enlightenment class, and sometimes he is a scholar. Speaking of ethnology, he is also famous for having a scholar class. Only members of the clan can enroll. The advantage is that he can be a student in the capital. The topic sent back.

In the beginning, my father gave one or two questions every year, but later I was too busy and handed it over to the fourth brother, and slowly maintained it. There was no more than one set of questions a year, and after the family became a Jinshi, they would also give one question a year. The set of questions is sent back to ethnology.

A person's secret is a secret, and if a person knows too much, it is no longer a secret, and then it spreads. It is a pity that the Zhou clan's scholar class does not accept people with foreign surnames.

The Li family and the Dong family didn't have this chance either. Of course, if they really needed help, they would ask Brother Hou and Third Brother for help.

Dad thinks that rules are rules, and no matter who breaks the rules, it becomes a decoration.

Changzhong thought a lot in his mind, and while flipping through the two articles, the article was not long, each about 600 characters, Changzhong bowed his head and stretched out his hand, and the servant hurried over with a pen.

Changzhong circled typos and inappropriate citations. He has a high vision, "If it is at this level, it is still a bit late. In this way, I will write more questions recently, and the more citations will be smooth."

The two thanked in surprise, "Thank you uncle."

Just seeing the typo, the two blushed again, "We will be more careful when we go back."

Changzhong felt desolate, "I used to have typos too."

Then it was severely repaired, and now it is very miserable in retrospect.

Chang Zhong turned his head to the side and asked, "What's the matter, both of you?"

Mr. Hu passed the Xiucai and wanted to take the exam. Although the Xiucai brought some changes to the family, it was not enough. His ranking as a scholar was not high and he could not enter the official school. .

Mr. Hu stood up and saluted, "It's not easy for a poor family. I want to serve the court, but I feel that there is a lot of inadequacy. I heard that the Zhou clan has test questions, so I have the cheek to ask for advice."

Changzhong, "..."

The two disciples of the clan said, "..."

The face is so big, I still need to ask a question or two, bah, I am obviously greedy for the test questions of ethnic studies.

Liu Xiucai, who came with Mr. Hu, was dumbfounded and blushed, "I'm not, I don't."

The Zhou Clan School has long stated that it is only for the clan members to read, and no one can say anything. It is righteous for the Zhou Clan to open the study room.

Mr. Hu continued: "I know the rules of the clan, I am not married, and I am willing to marry."

Chang Zhong just drank the tea in his mouth and swallowed it. Fortunately, he saw more storms and waves. This is a trivial matter. He put down his teacup calmly, "Join me from the Zhou family?"

Hu Gongzi Menqing doesn't want to join the Zhou clan if he doesn't pay anything, so after thinking about it, marrying into a family is his way, "Yes."

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