Chapter 930

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Shuren finally knew what the emperor wanted to say yesterday. The titles of the princes were fixed. There was no king of Jin, the second prince was the king of Qi, the third prince was the king of Chu, and the fourth prince was the king of Liang. Zhang Yang got nothing .

After the decree came down, the court was quiet. Without King Jin, the prince's position was more stable, but the fourth prince didn't even get the four honorable titles of King Qin, and the face of the fourth prince immediately changed color.

Zhou Shuren was also a little surprised, because he was a little different from what he thought, and he didn't even have King Qin. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the fourth prince, and then at Feng Huai, who was proud of the spring breeze recently. Their expressions were too ugly.

After the emperor finished speaking, he felt that there was nothing important to do today, so he lifted his legs and left. Today's prince did not come with him, but stayed behind.

Zhou Shuren was happy to leave the court so early, but seeing that no one moved, he raised his head, hey, the crown prince walked towards the princes.

Zhou Shuren thought about it without moving, and listened with his ears up.

The prince's heart was completely at ease, and he congratulated with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to the second brother, the third brother, and the fourth brother."

The second prince thought of his grandfather's words, today's title is not unacceptable, but he is still very disappointed, and there is still resentment in his heart, he is also a son, why is the prince only in the eyes of the father, is he not good?

The second prince wanted to ignore the prince, but in the court hall, the ministers all watched, and said with a stiff mouth: "Congratulations."

The third prince, Zhang Jingshi, was not reconciled, but he knew that he had the lowest possibility of becoming the King of Jin. Even if he didn't make much trouble, he didn't have a big gap in his heart. Anyway, he took one of the honorable titles, and looked at the old man with interest. Fourth, there is a comparison, and his mood is much better, "Congratulations."

The fourth prince had the ugliest expression on his face, he was the one who spoke the loudest, and he was also the one who could make trouble the most, but in the end, he had made great contributions, but he didn't even get the king of Qin. The family was completely feuded, and he really wanted to shake his sleeves and leave without courage, but unfortunately he couldn't, and gritted his back teeth, "It should be the younger brother who congratulates the eldest brother of the prince."

The crown prince showed surprise, "My brother first thanked my younger brothers for their support in the future."

The princes stared, whoever said they would support you was clearly mocking you.

Who is the prince? The one with the thickest skin is the prince. Compared to the anger in the eyes of the several princes, the prince raised his hand and patted the shoulders of the three younger brothers, "I have received your affection. Don't worry, the gift of the orphan will be delivered later."

As he said that, the prince walked away swiftly, with particularly brisk steps.

The corner of Zhou Shuren's mouth curled up, the crown prince's words were all over the place, the prince's mood is really good these days, look at the angry princes, it's really pitiful.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty left the palace quickly, and on the way out of the palace, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials smiled very happily, "Congratulations, Mr. Feng."

Everyone's eyes are on Feng Huai. Everyone can see how miserable Feng Huai is these days.

Feng Huai's face was particularly ugly, he refused to accept, the fourth prince had made great contributions, but he dared not say it, the emperor would not be polite to him, he could only walk quickly with his sleeves twitched.

The other officials, especially the neutral ones, looked extraordinarily relaxed. The prince's status was stable, so they could feel more at ease.

Some tentative officials will stop this time.

Zhou Shuren looked at the adults with ugly faces, sympathy in his eyes, and he jumped up and down so happily that the emperor kept accounts.

In the Zhou family, Zhulan listened to Mrs. Song's report on the young people in the clan. Ever since they came to the capital, Zhou Shuren didn't arrange for them to wander around the capital by themselves. This was a test for the clan.

There are too many temptations in the capital, and only with a firm mind can we go further.

A few days ago, there were a lot of rumors about Zhou Shuren that several younger students were studying with Changzhi in the mansion, but now the rumors passed, several younger students would go out every day.

Mrs. Song sent people to follow her all the time, and some young men came into contact with them. It was no secret that members of the Zhou clan went to the capital. This also meant that the Zhou clan relied on Zhou Shuren to take root in the capital.

The most frequented place for young people is the library, and they rarely go to teahouses.

Zhulan didn't prepare silver taels for them, and they spent all the silver they brought with them, "They don't have much silver in their hands!"

Even if you don't go anywhere,

But in this place in the capital, the expenses are still very high, meeting like-minded scholars and drinking tea are all expenses.

Mrs. Song nodded, "Yes, there are quite a lot of people inviting them these days, and I'm too embarrassed to take advantage of it. After paying a few times, the money will run out."

Zhulan was still a little disappointed, her mind was not flexible, reading was good, but the main thing was to keep her mind active, what was the use of reading alone, did the Zhou clan have few books? She sent books back every year.

Zhu pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Look again."

Zhulan then asked again, "Is Mrs. Dong feeling better? Forget it, I'll go and see for myself."

Mrs. Dong wholeheartedly hoped that this baby would be a son, she thought too much, did not rest well, and her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, so she felt uncomfortable.

In the third room, as soon as Zhulan entered the room, she saw Mrs. Dong making clothes. She saw that the colors were all worn by boys. Come on, Mrs. Dong listened to what she said for a few days. As the months got older, she felt a little relieved. Useless.

Dong put down the clothes in his hand, "Mother, why are you here?"

"I'll come and see you, and I'm relieved to see that you look good."

Zhulan wanted to scare Mrs. Dong, thinking that it would be dangerous to give birth too much, but she couldn't say anything, fearing that Mrs. Dong would think too much and something would happen.

Zhulan and Mrs. Dong talked for a while and took Mrs. Song away. The sun has been good these days, the temperature has risen rapidly, and the snow has melted. Zhulan looked at the scenery in the garden, "There are sons in every room, Mrs. a lot of pressure."

Mrs. Song moved her mouth, and Zhulan saw, "What do you want to say?"

Mrs. Song didn't dare to say, because her experience told her that the third wife might be a girl in her stomach, so she shook her head.

Zhulan really hoped that this child would be a son, so that Dong wouldn't have to worry about it all the time. She was not an ancient person, daughters and daughters, she had the same eyes, but the native Dong was different.

In Yaohou Mansion, Yao Wenqi frowned, Zhang Yang didn't even become a king, then his brows loosened after thinking about it, Zhang Yang didn't have any merits at all, the fourth prince didn't get the title of King Qin, Zhang Yang's result was reasonable.

On another thought, whether it's good to be the king, it can dilute the eyes of the capital.

As for Zhang Yangnei, he also went to court today, he felt that he was just a joke, he didn't get anything, and the brothers ignored him when they talked!

Ninghou Mansion, Duke Ning was in a good mood, he took his two sons to the theater and drank two glasses of wine.

Where there is joy, there is injustice.

The emperor returned to the palace, sent the prince away, and sat still for a while, watching Eunuch Liu anxious and frightened, "Your majesty?"

The emperor closed his eyes, and thought of the dream again, the dream was so real, even though he hadn't done it for a long time, it was still engraved in his mind, "Even if I set a title, they won't be willing."

Even if the titles were used to beat and hint, the sons would not let go, the imperial power, the country, the emperor heaved a long sigh, his eyes were full of viciousness.

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