Chapter 1788 Ill
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another seven days, the day when the household department rests, in Zhouhou Mansion in the capital, Zhulan flips through the two booklets compiled by Minghui, the knowledge points and interpretations are very detailed.
Zhou Shuren asked, "What do you think?"
Zhulan shook the booklet, "This kid can do it, he has sorted out so many in just a short time."
Zhou Shuren took the brochure and pointed to the title, "These are adapted by him according to the body shape."
Zhulan, "This child is indeed talented."
Zhou Shuren was in a very good mood, "This kid is just lazy."
"His pursuit is indeed not high."
After a while Minghui came, saw the brochure on the table when he entered the door, and asked bravely, "Grandpa, can my grandson take these two brochures?"
Zhou Shuren, "What if it's not possible?"
Minghui coughed, "The grandson will borrow it for a few days."
He went back and rewrote the two books.
Zhou Shuren narrowed his eyes, "You want to lend it to Shao Xiucai?"
Minghui really planned this way, he stayed at home for a few days, although there was a message from a servant, but he was still worried, "Borrow a few days."
Zhou Shuren handed the brochure to him, and he also wanted to see how well the brochure Minghui had compiled, "Take it."
Minghui happily took it over, "Thank you, Grandpa."
"Okay, you go to work."
This kid has been detained at home for many days, and now his heart is already flying.
Zhulan waited for Minghui to leave, "There are not many days left before Qiuwei."
"Yeah, I'm not worried about Changzhong, I miss Changzhi."
Zhulan, "Changzhi wrote a letter when he arrived in Chuanzhou, and I don't know how many more letters to write."
It caused her to worry every day, and the closer she got to Qiuwei, the more restless her heart became.
Zhou Shuren also snorted, "You brat."
Zhulan was happy, "Changzhi's son is about to get engaged, how about the brat?"
"How old is my son."
After a pause, he muttered again, "When he comes back to see how I deal with him, I don't even know how worried we are about him."
Zhulan answered, "I support you."
Zhou Shuren knew in his heart that Changzhi didn't write back often because he was afraid that they would worry.
In Chuanzhou City, Changzhi was lying on the bed with flushed cheeks. Two doctors were guarding the bedside. Shi Zhifu also came in person and asked the doctor who was taking the pulse, "How is Mr. Zhou?"
Dr. Li said: "My lord, it's nothing serious if you catch a cold, just drink the soup and medicine and rest for a few days."
Shi Zhifu is very happy. If he is sick, he will be relieved. "Go and prescribe medicine."
Dr. Li went out, Dr. Wu also went with him, the two came out and looked at each other, they knew each other clearly, Shi Zhifu was afraid that Master Zhou would pretend to be sick.
Changzhi coughed, "I made you worry."
Shi Daren said: "Master Zhou has worked hard recently, sir must take good care of his illness."
Ding Jue was very speechless, where did your lord work hard? Either drinking tea in the yamen, or visiting Chuanzhou City, there are no adults who have not been to famous places near Fucheng. Why did the adults get sick? He was obviously sick because he was enjoying walking in the rain.
Master Shi explained a few more words before leaving briskly.
Changzhi sat up, "I don't believe I'm sick."
Ding Jue, "My lord came to Chuanzhou ahead of time, they have been in a state of panic, and they are worried about your every move."
Changzhi motioned for a glass of water, and after drinking the water, his throat became much more comfortable, "I'm surrounded by people, you should pay more attention."
If he hadn't been staring at him too closely, he wouldn't have thought of a way to get sick, let them relax their vigilance for a few days, so that they could find a chance to go out.
Ding Jue's tone was disapproving, "My lord, you shouldn't make yourself sick."
Changzhi, "You saw it just now, and called two doctors. I'm not really sick and I can't be fooled."
Ding Jue frowned, "My lord, will they tamper with medicine and make you sick all the time?"
Changzhi sneered, "They don't dare, let's not talk about them, let's talk about you."
Ding Jue was puzzled, "Me?"
Changzhi nodded, "Your ability is good, since you don't want to take the imperial examination,
How about staying with me in the future? "
Ding Jue didn't resist the surprise this time, "Is it okay?"
He has heart knots and still has expectations for future generations, especially after the purging of Chuanzhou this time, his expectations for his son are even higher. He has learned a lot from being with adults, and he knows in his heart that it is not easy for a poor family, and someone protects his son The future will be smooth and less calculated.
Changzhi smiled, "However, there is no official status to follow me."
Ding Jue grinned, "It's already a villain's honor to be by the adults' side."
Changzhi said: "When this is over, you can go back to Beijing with me."
"yes."
Two days later, Zhulan came to Rong Chuan for something, and came to the Boys' College, where she not only met Rong Chuan but also the third prince.
Rong Chuan asked, "Mother, why are you here in person?"
Zhulan nodded, "I want to modify the blueprint, come here and ask if you want to modify it together."
Rong Chuan signaled the boy to fetch the blueprint, and asked after the blueprint was rolled out, "Mother, what do you want to change?"
The drawings for this expansion are the same for the men's and women's colleges.
Zhulan pointed to a place, "I want to build a pond here."
Rong Chuan, "Then we have also practiced together here."
Seeing that the third prince didn't come, Zhulan asked in a low voice, "Why is the third prince following you?"
Rong Chuan lowered his voice, "Didn't follow me. Brother Huang asked the third prince to study at the Ministry of Industry. Today he came with the Ministry of Industry."
Zhulan wondered why this prince who didn't have much sense of presence suddenly got the emperor's attention? I was also sent to the Ministry of Industry to study. The current Ministry of Industry is not the former Ministry of Industry. The Ministry of Industry plays a very important role in the sixth department.
Rong Chuan understood the doubts in his mother's eyes, and said in a low voice: "The empress passed away, except for the fourth prince who was born on the first line, who carefully copied the scriptures, the other princes were only the third prince who cared. The emperor went to see a few princes yesterday, and the emperor felt something in his heart. made a decree."
Zhulan let out an oh, the emperor is not only touched by the third prince's intentions, but also his neglect of the third prince.
Rong Chuan put away the drawings, "Hey, it's going to be lively again."
Zhulan sighed, "Yes."
Thinking about it, the second prince is even more restless. The second prince is still squatting in the Ministry of Rites, and the third prince, who has no sense of existence, has gone to the Ministry of Industry instead. He may be jealous in his heart!
Rong Chuan said again: "Mother, shall I show you around?"
"good."
She seldom came to the men's college. When she walked to the college and looked at each classroom, Zhulan said: "The classrooms are too crowded."
"No way, too many students."
If it wasn't for saying no more, there would be more children, a sweet burden.
Zhulan left the men's college and returned to the city. There was a queue at the gate of the city. The nearest capital city was very lively. The recruitment of the pharmaceutical factory was over. Because there were many people watching the recruitment through the propaganda, the women who successfully applied for the job had their backs straightened.
Zhulan was thinking about something when the coachman said, "Ma'am, someone asks to see you."
Zhulan regained her senses and looked at Qingxue. Qingxue got out of the carriage, then came up and said, "Miss Zhuo of the Duke's Mansion of Yong'an."
Zhulan, "Zoya who is with you?"