Chapter 889

Chapter 889

Zhou Shuren smiled, "His Royal Highness also knows that the library in the capital has always been very popular, so many books have been confiscated, so I want to ask His Highness to go and count them, and then send them to the library."

The smile on Zhang Yang's face slowly faded away. The household department is very busy these days. He thought he could get a good job, but he didn't expect that it was still an errand job. "My lord, I think so."

Zhou Shuren interrupted, "Your Highness, this is not a trivial matter. It is linked to the library and concerns thousands of scholars."

Zhang Yang pursed his lips. If he had heard this before, he must have left foolishly. Now, Zhang Yang said, "Well, I need someone to help me."

Zhou Shuren's heart is already tired, at least Zhang Jinghong is currently working under his nose, and he is sick, who will help him work, "I have other errands for him. If your highness doesn't like this errand, you can just say it. Go and call the master now."

What can Zhang Yang do, he can only bear it aggrieved, and went out without saying a word.

Zhang Jinghong was so happy that he wanted to jump up. He knew in his heart that if he really left with the Fifth Prince, he must have suffered from illness. "Thank you, my lord."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "I'm already very busy, and Mr. Qiu is resting again. You have helped a lot these days. I just want to go home at a normal time."

Zhang Jinghong, "...the lower officials must do the errands assigned by the adults well."

Zhou Shuren hummed, there are really too many things at hand.

Zhang Jinghong's heart was broken into scum, he shouldn't expect Master Zhou to treat him well, the only thing that can be happy is that his ability has caught Master Zhou's eyes.

In Zhoujia Village, Xuemei received a letter from the capital earlier. These days, Xuemei has not recovered, and her spirit is still not good. After reading the letter, she is completely refreshed. There is no need to wait for her to make a decision. Parents have already made a decision .

Jiang Wang has always paid attention to her daughter-in-law. She is really worried these days. If something happens to her daughter-in-law, the in-laws will definitely not let the Jiang family go. She asked anxiously, "What did you say in the letter?"

Xuemei smiled, "Mother, my parents have already sent people back to their hometown to pick us up for the capital."

Jiang Wang was excited, "Really, are they all going to the capital?"

Xuemei nodded,

"Yes, father and mother let us go to Beijing. After Mr. Xianggong goes to the capital, he will go to the academy to study."

The Jiang Wang family was happy at first, and they didn't have to worry about going to the capital, but then they realized that their son had entered the capital, where are the old couple?

Jiang Wang doesn't want to leave her youngest son's house. She eats well and dresses well at her youngest son's house. The daughter-in-law will also honor the old couple with some money. She enjoys the feeling of being envied. No one says she enjoys happiness now. She is used to it. I really don't want to go back to my eldest son.

Xuemei really didn't pay attention to her mother-in-law's reaction, she had too many things to do, "Mom, I'm going to pack my luggage, and I have to tell the patriarch that I'm going out first."

When Jiang Wang came back to her senses, her daughter-in-law had already left the house.

Jiang Wang couldn't sit still, and found the old man who was chopping wood in the yard, "My son's family is going to Beijing, what should we do?"

Old man Jiang almost fell on his own foot, "Going to Beijing?"

"Yes, for the safety of the son's family, the in-laws have already sent someone back to pick up the son's family to Beijing."

Old man Jiang selfishly wanted to follow his son. The greatest blessing in his life is now, and he wanted to visit the capital, but his son or daughter-in-law didn't speak up, and they couldn't speak up, so he threw down the axe, "Wait for my son, let's talk first! "

Jiang Wangshi was anxious and had nothing to do, especially when she thought about what she had done before, if there was regret medicine, she would be honest, hey!

In the capital, at night, Zhou Shuren looked at Chang Lian and Chang Zhi who had eaten dinner quickly, and felt that the two were sticks. He, the old man, hadn't finished his meal, so you wouldn't be able to come to the table after you finished eating!

Zhou Shuren still ate at his usual pace, and didn't mean to torment his two sons on purpose.

But in the eyes of Chang Lian and Chang Zhi, they felt that Dad was eating too slowly, and they could only bear with their anxiety.

After Zhou Shuren had dinner, Changlian and Changzhi ran out as soon as he got up.

Changzhi looked at the third brother who ran faster than him and was speechless. They were all in one mind. They all wanted to choose the one they like first. Heh, the third brother didn't look like an older brother at all. He didn't know how to be humble to his younger brother.

Chang Lian was delighted to come to the study room first, last night he had taken a good look at it, took it away and left the study room, saw Chang Zhi coming in, and raised the book in his hand meanly.

Chang Zhi endured it, if he was not afraid that his father would kill him if he was not afraid that the book would be raped, he would have done it long ago.

Changlian raised his eyebrows, "I have to read this book carefully, it may take some days."

Changzhi looked at his father who was standing at the door, saw him take the book in third brother's hand, and smiled.

Zhou Shuren took the book, "What a coincidence, your father and I think so too."

Changlian, "..."

Father, you are bullying your son too much.

In the evening, when Zhou Shuren came back from the study, Zhulan saw Zhou Shuren in a good mood, "Are you addicted to bullying them?"

"Not to mention, it's quite interesting to watch the two of them being stupid."

Zhulan smiled, "You father, you are really getting more and more nasty."

Zhou Shuren felt that being a father was great, so he changed his clothes and said, "The household department is going to deal with antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and I want to buy some."

Zhulan counted the family's accounts, "Not counting the Ning Mansion's thank you gift this year, the family has earned a lot of money in one autumn day, but I keep the money for use, so I can only use 10,000 taels for you."

Zhou Shuren felt that 10,000 taels was a bit small, and he wanted to take this opportunity to save more money for his children and grandchildren, but he also knew that there would be a lot of money needed next year, most of which would be the little girl's money in the bottom of the box.

Zhou Shuren turned over and lay down, playing with his daughter-in-law's hair in his hands, envious, the daughter-in-law's hair is black and shiny, and there are a few white hairs that are also obvious, and they are very long, they can be photographed in shampoo commercials, look at their own The hair is also very smooth, but there is less hair.

Every time he touched the top of his head, he paid extra attention.

Zhulan pulled her hair back, "Why don't you talk? I'm really not mean, I'm really useful, I want to expand my family next year, and now my grandchildren are engaged, and you also said to give more dowry."

Zhou Shuren finally came back to his senses and said, "Ten thousand taels is not a lot. I was thinking about how to make ten thousand taels cost thirty thousand taels."

Zhulan was sleepy and wanted to sleep, but now she is very energetic, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Shuren said that the emperor hoped that he could not only dispose of antique calligraphy and paintings, but also sell them for higher money, "That's how it is."

Zhulan was happy in her heart, "At first, I thought that I could cash in quickly on what I would buy next year, but now, I think it's too little to give you 10,000 taels, 20,000 taels."

Another chapter is too late, read it tomorrow morning