Chapter 954 Do You Have A Plan?

In the big room, Ming Teng finally remembered what he had overlooked, and hurriedly took the umbrella to go out.

Boss Zhou frowned, "It's raining, you stay dishonestly, what are you going to do?"

Ming Teng is anxious, "Father, I want to send a letter to Ran's house."

Boss Zhou didn't understand, Ming Teng could only patiently explain Ran Xun's situation in the academy, and Boss Zhou said, "It is indeed time to inform Ran's family."

Ming Teng took the umbrella and ran away, Li Shi was speechless, "You father and son are stupid, there is a servant, Ming Teng doesn't have to run errands by himself."

Boss Zhou, "I'm not stupid. Instead of asking Ming Teng to wait for news, Ming Teng goes there himself, so that Ming Teng won't stop and I won't worry."

He didn't want to hear his son asking over and over again if the message had been delivered.

Mrs. Li sighed, among the sons in the family, Mingyun was the most worry-free, his expression changed suddenly, and he took the elder son's arm, "You must take more servants with you when you go out in the future, and you must never leave the servant's eyes."

Changlian is a target, and so is Mingyun. Her son is her pride. Every time she is invited, someone will praise Mingyun. Who in the capital doesn't know that Zhou's parents and grandchildren are outstanding. Now it's too late to hide their clumsiness.

Boss Zhou was also terrified, "Yes, Dad will pick you up from school in the future."

Ming Yun was speechless, "Father, you don't know martial arts, and I'm too old, a servant is enough."

Boss Zhou coughed, "Then let a few more servants pick you up."

Mingyun knew that his parents were worried, so he nodded in agreement. He really didn't think he would attack him, because the third uncle was standing in front of him, and he was not even a scholar. There was no need to go around the third uncle and target him, and there was a fourth uncle on top of him. This scholar is here.

In the household department, as soon as Zhou Shuren entered the room, he received Qiu Yan's concern. Qiu Yan said, "I don't have much news. Is your son injured?"

Zhou Shuren sat down and said, "Chang Lian and Rong Chuan are not injured."

Qiu Yan, "It's good that you didn't get hurt, and you are lucky to be safe."

Zhou Shuren looked at Qiu Yan's deeply furrowed brows, and knew in his heart that Qiu Yan was not only concerned, but also worried about the situation in the capital. Zhou's family was deep in the whirlpool, and he couldn't comfort Qiu Yan.

Speaking of which, he and Qiu Yan got along really well, especially in the past six months, even if they were at the same level, Qiu Yan was helping him more. Thinking of this, he said, "The household department is stable."

After hearing this, Qiu Yan,

There was a smile on his face. He didn't have Zhou Shuren's ability. Mr. Xiao also talked to him a few times, and he also understood the meaning. His chance of promotion is not great. Compared with being transferred to other places, he naturally hopes to stay in the household department. As an assistant to Zhou Shuren, he did not resist.

Zhou Shuren noticed some small changes to the Ministry of Accounting. He hoped that Zhou Shuren would be good, and hoped that the Ministry of Accounting would not be involved in the whirlpool, so Zhou Shuren's words reassured him.

Because Zhou Shuren is very calm, when someone cares, Zhou Shuren will also say something about the situation. The household department knows that Changlian has no accurate news of injury, and no one continues to spread exaggerated rumors for a while.

The eyes of the capital ignored Changlian, and all focused on Ninghou's mansion, because Rong Chuan had never left the palace.

In the palace, Rong Chuan sorted out the papers. He wanted to go home and didn’t want to stay in the palace. He mentioned it, but the emperor wouldn’t let him go. He was asking for warmth. He was flustered. Now he was asked to sort out the papers. Yesterday's assassination was just a moment, and the fear will pass as soon as it passes. In addition, he is the only child of his father, and there are many masters around him. As long as he doesn't kill himself and throw off the guards, his safety is guaranteed.

Seeing that Rong Chuan was distracted, the prince took the booklet and patted the back of Rong Chuan's hand. Seeing Rong Chuan regained his senses, he continued to look at the booklet.

Rong Chuan was particularly entangled. Today, the emperor greeted him with care, and the crown prince also cared about him very much. The two of them spoke very softly, as if they could scare him with a louder tone. He is not a girl, no, the point is, the emperor and What's wrong with the prince?

The emperor looked down at his hand, turned it over for a while, and then turned it back again. The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh. Now he doesn't know who Rong Chuan is, but he does. Think about how he used to attack Zhang Jinghong. He didn't know Zhang Jinghong at the time. is fake.

The emperor closed his eyes as if he saw blood, anger and sadness intertwined, the fire in his heart was burning so badly, he couldn't help thinking that if he couldn't control it, the dream would become reality, blood flowed like a river, and his son's death Blood, blood pays homage to the imperial power.

The emperor opened his eyes, looking at the youngest son who didn't know anything and hadn't touched the imperial power yet, the anger in his heart subsided a lot, and he beckoned the youngest son to come over.

Rong Chuan put down the notebook in his hand and walked over, "Your Majesty."

The emperor felt guilty in his heart, and this guilt expanded infinitely in the eyes of his son Qingming. He could not explain to his younger son, so he restrained his emotions, "Next year will be your three-year assessment in the Imperial Academy, do you have any plans?"

Rong Chuan's eyes lit up. He has plans, but his father disagrees. Now is his chance, "I want to let you out of Beijing."

The emperor choked, "How could there be any idea of ​​going out of Beijing? Everyone wants to go to Beijing to be an official."

Rong Chuan thought about the third brother in his heart, and he had to give him a good impression, and strive to be sent to a good place in the future, "The third brother said that if he wants to be a good official, he must be close to the people's livelihood, and only by being sent out can he learn more."

The emperor was silent. The children Zhou Shuren taught were all good, and he was assassinated this time. "Apart from leaving Beijing, what other plans do you have?"

When Rong Chuan heard that the emperor did not support him leaving the capital, he was fortunate enough to speak for the third brother, and he was a little disappointed, "The minister's plan, the wife and children are hot on the kang, the words are a bit rough, but the meaning is straightforward, this is what I think in my heart of."

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How much the youngest son hates marriage, no, he wants to get married so much, he feels it now, facing the youngest son's straightforward thoughts, he feels much better.

In the Zhou family, at noon, Zhulan and her daughter ate together, and in the morning, Zhulan went back to sleep, feeling much better, because Rong Chuan did not leave the palace, and Xuehan stayed in the main courtyard.

Brother Yang Zhumu went to Wuchun's house, because they needed to buy a lot of things to live in the house until winter.

Zhulan sent steward Wang to help, and also sent a few rough envoys to take care of cleaning and cooking.

Those who followed the Yang family to Beijing were all young servants, not even a rough envoy.

The Zhou family, except for a few little ones who don't understand what an assassination is, the Zhou family is quite depressed today.

The food was very light, Zhulan looked at the daughter who was counting rice grains, "Hou Fu said that Rong Chuan would send a letter when he left the palace, and according to Rong Chuan's temperament, he must come in person."

Xuehan wasn't shy this time, she was a little worried, "Mother, will Rong Chuan be in danger if he doesn't stay in the Hou Mansion?"

Zhulan nodded her daughter's forehead, "I think you are thinking too much, there must be many people around Rong Chuan when something happened, and the emperor is already furious, now that the capital is searching everywhere, he won't take action against Rong Chuan. "

Xuehan knew it in her heart, but she was uncontrollably worried. She had thought a lot. If something happened to Rong Chuan, she would have thought about staying with Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for the rest of her life, "Mother."

Zhulan, "Huh? What are you going to say?"