Chapter 1806 Pray

Chang Zhong asked, "How are you in the palace?"

Lu Jiaqing grinned, "Okay, I'm fine now, I wouldn't be where I am today without the young master's help."

He always remembers the feeling of being near death, when he really thought he was going to die.

Changzhong raised his teacup, "This is the fate between you and me."

Lu Jiaqing picked up the teacup and held it up, "Respect fate."

The two stopped mentioning the imperial examination case, and instead chatted about trivial matters in Beijing. After chatting for a while, the two broke up, and Lu Jiaqing took half a day off.

Chang Zhong went downstairs slowly, raised his eyebrows, "Brother Wei?"

Wei Zhenzheng was chatting with his friend, turned around and smiled, "You are not very busy, why do you have time to come to the teahouse today?"

Chang Zhong glanced at the people around Wei Zhen, and smiled: "Today I invite someone to drink tea, Second Brother Wei will be busy first, and I will go home first."

Wei Zhen wanted to stay in Changzhong for a while, thinking about the outsiders around him, he said with a smile, "Okay, I'll see you some other day."

"Then I'll wait."

Saying that, Changzhong walked out of the teahouse with the servant, and disappeared after a while.

Wei Zhen's friend, Young Master You, said: "This is the young master of the Zhouhou Mansion."

Wei Zhen nodded, "Well, you've been clamoring to see him all this time, so you should be ashamed to see you today."

Mr. You, "It's not the same kind of people as us."

Wei Zhen agreed in his heart, this brother-in-law is very handsome, he heard from his father that the fourth prince hadn't been out of the palace since the empress left, and he only left the palace for his brother-in-law's sake, look at his brother-in-law's friends, envy.

In the main courtyard of Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan is looking at the law. This is a new and perfect law. The crown prince has put in a lot of effort, and many blurred boundaries have become clearer. Not only that, commercial crimes have also been regulated.

Changzhong came in, "Mother, what are you looking at?"

"Do you want to read the complete legal book sent back by your second brother today?"

Changzhong sat down, "Has it been printed?"

"Well, it will be sent to various states in a few days."

Changzhong picked up the legal book, weighed it, and said, "At least twice as heavy as before."

"Yes, many regulations have been subdivided."

Changzhong looked at the laws one by one, "The prince must have put a lot of thought into it."

After the queen passed away, the prince not only kept his filial piety, but also was busy. The fourth prince only needed to keep his filial piety full-time. It was so much happier than the fourth prince.

But Zhulan was very happy in her heart. Only with restraint can she have a better future. She knows very well that when facing life and death, she will try her best to take advantage of the gaps in the law.

Changzhong looked at it and said, "Son, go back and study carefully."

"Well, by the way, have you met Lu Jiaqing, is he alright?"

Since Lu Jiaqing returned to Beijing, she hadn't seen this child, and when she heard the news about this child, she said calmly and didn't say much.

"He's fine, just waiting for the big revenge to go back and pay homage."

Zhulan nodded to show that she understood, "Okay, you can go back and rest too."

Chang Zhong stood up, "Okay."

In a blink of an eye, Mingyun and his wife returned to Beijing. Mingyun and Ran Wan had changed a lot. Their skin was fair, and now they were wheat-colored.

Mrs. Li groaned, "This needs to be taken care of."

Zhulan answered with a smile, "It's pretty good, it looks healthier now."

Ming Yun said: "In the past few years in the grassland, my strength has grown a lot, and I have indeed become healthier."

If Ran Wan stays indoors all day long, she won't have wheat-colored skin. She likes riding horses, "Grandma, my horsemanship is really good now."

Zhulan looked at it and smiled, "I see that you are much more cheerful."

Ran Wan is aware of her changes. The people in the grassland are more heroic, and she is more or less affected.

Mrs. Li couldn't get enough of her son, Zhulan saw it, and looked at Mingyun and his wife without leaving the two children, and said: "Okay, Mingyun, you are tired from the journey, go back and rest first."

Ming Yun picked up his son, "The grandson will come over tonight."

"Okay, let's all go back."

The people in the room dispersed, Zhulan let out a sigh of relief, the space was too small and there were too many people standing, so she calmed down for a while and said to Qingxue: "Put all the leathers and other things that Mingyun brought back into storage .”

Qingxue has already seen the skin,

"It's nice to have a few leathers, how about making you a cloak?"

Zhulan thought for a while, "Alright."

He asked Qingxue to choose a few to make cloaks for Shuren, and then looked at the gift list brought back by Mingyun. This kid has saved a lot of money in the grassland for several years. It seems that the business in the grassland is doing well.

The grandson of Zhouhou's mansion returned to Beijing, and Zhou Shuren left the Yamen as soon as the hour came. Anyone could see his good mood.

The next day, Mingyun was allowed to go to the morning court, and the grandfather and grandson stood together very eye-catchingly. Mingyun didn't frown. He was trained in the grassland.

The emperor was delighted to see Zhou Mingyun at court, and when the court affairs were over, he signaled Mingyun to step forward, "That's right, I can already be alone."

Ming Yun, "It all depends on the emperor's cultivation, and I thank the emperor for his kindness. Long live my emperor."

The emperor smiled happily, "Do well in the future."

"The minister must live up to the high expectations of the emperor."

Then the ministers in the court were sour. The emperor's kindness to Zhouhou's mansion made people jealous and wanted to say sour words. The grandson of Zhouhou's mansion was indeed outstanding.

Zhou Shuren got a few tricks, he is beautiful in his heart, the more jealous he is, the happier he is.

In the next morning, Mingyun left with the emperor, and the emperor wanted to inquire about the situation on the grassland.

Zhou Shuren faced congratulations, he was happy here, but some people were unhappy.

Mrs. Wen thought that his eldest grandson would have a heart attack. The Zhouhou Mansion could give the eldest grandson the resources that the Wen family could give to the eldest grandson, but the eldest grandson just didn't live up to it!

Elder Wen looked at his in-laws, he really should think about it carefully, some things can't be trusted.

Mingyun chatted with the emperor all morning, and he even drew a map for the emperor himself. His map is more detailed than the emperor's. Mingyun said: "I have drawn all the maps I have personally visited."

The emperor was even more satisfied with Zhou Mingyun, seeing that it was getting late, "Okay, you go back to Beijing and have a good rest."

After a pause, he said, "Spare your grandfather more, he has not been easy these years."

Ming Yun thought to himself that you also know that my grandfather is not easy, but he said: "Yes."

In the days that followed, Ming Yun accompanied his wife back to her natal home, and stayed at home most of the time, except for the invitations of a few friends, all other invitations were rejected.

As time went by, the capital gradually became lively, and the candidates for Zhongju entered Beijing ahead of schedule.

Before Changzhi arrived in the capital, the newspapers about the cultivation of fine seeds by the imperial court had already been published. The newspapers reported how much the production had increased, and said that they would send fine seeds to the states, and the people were overjoyed.

As a result, the temples became more prosperous, and the people could not go to the imperial mausoleum to go to the temples to pray for the Supreme Emperor.

The emperor is really not jealous of his own father, he has gained a lot of benefits and reputation, and Ming Teng has completely gained a firm foothold because of the credit given by the emperor.

On the way back to Beijing, Changzhi saw the newspaper, and said to Zhang Jinghong, "What do you think?"

Zhang Jinghong remained silent. His feelings for the Supreme Emperor were complicated, and he thought he had let go of it. When the Supreme Emperor passed away, he still cried all night. Now he saw the newspaper about the Supreme Emperor, and his heart was full of indescribable sadness.

Changzhi patted Zhang Jinghong, who was able to live thanks to the tolerance of the Supreme Emperor.

Zhang Jinghong read the newspaper carefully, "The Supreme Emperor is a good emperor."

Changzhi smiled, "The emperor is also a good emperor."

Zhang Jinghong was stunned. Indeed, the emperor is also a good emperor, and the emperor will not choose the wrong person.

The heat of the grain seeds did not go down, and Changzhi and his party finally returned to Beijing. When they returned to Beijing, they poured ice water on the whole capital, and even the common people dared not discuss it loudly.