A few days later, Rong Enqing personally took the tax account books of the Maritime Affairs Bureau to the Ministry of Revenue. When Rong Enqing entered the Ministry of Revenue, many people showed their courtesy to him.
Rong Enqing walked in with a smile on his face. He had smiled a lot these days, and his fake smile was becoming more and more perfect.
Zhou Shuren was just giving instructions when Rong Enqing arrived.
Zhou Shuren motioned for everyone to go down. "Here they come, here they come." While he was showing off his acting skills, his face was indifferent. "You don't need to send the account book to the Marquis, and you don't need to send it to me either."
Rong Enqing smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, so I came here in person to deliver it."
Zhou Shuren glanced at the open door and said, "I know that Lord Rong is a very busy man. He has to do errands and go to the palace."
Rong Enqing continued to smile, "Are you envious, my lord?"
"You are joking, my Lord. The account books should be sent to the department they belong to. If it is nothing important, please go back."
Rong Enqing's face changed, "The emperor values me now, and Fourth Grandpa hasn't been to the palace for many days."
Zhou Shuren frowned and said, "No."
Rong Enqing shook his sleeves, turned around and left, still looking angry when he left the Ministry of Revenue.
Zhou Shuren saw Zhang Jinghong looking at him with worry in his eyes, "Are you worried about me?"
Zhang Jinghong was also confused. He thought that when the prince ascended the throne, his days of comfort would finally come. As a result, he had heard too much about the emperor's irritability these days. Now, they are obviously relatives, but there are actually many conflicts. "Sir, the emperor now values Lord Rong very much. Will he?"
Zhou Shuren blinked his eyes, stroked his beard, his expression changed, and he felt extremely heartbroken. The opportunity to take a vacation was right in front of him, but he didn't grab it!
Zhang Jinghong saw that Lord Zhou's face had changed, and he felt even more uneasy, "Lord?"
Zhou Shuren waved his hand, "It's okay, I know what I'm doing, just do your job well."
At the teahouse, Rongchuan thought he had arrived early, but it turned out that the King of Qi and the King of Chu had already arrived. "This humble official greets the two princes."
The King of Qi was exhausted both physically and mentally. He didn't know how many times he had been scolded in these days. The last time his father overturned the dining table, he overturned the kang table in the Zheng Palace yesterday and almost hit him.
King Qi said, "Sit wherever you like."
The King of Chu was even more miserable. He was already thin, and he had lost several pounds in recent days. He looked at his brother with envy and said, "Drink tea."
Rongchuan looked at his two brothers. They were really tortured by their father. Why did he feel that his father seemed to enjoy tormenting his brothers
It's good enough just to know it in your heart.
King Qi, "I heard that you entered the palace yesterday."
Rongchuan nodded, "Yes, I will go to the palace to report."
The King of Qi asked hurriedly, "Were you well yesterday?"
Rongchuan: "... I am fine."
King Qi felt unbalanced. Rongchuan entered the palace later than him yesterday, so he was scolded and kicked out of the palace, but Rongchuan was not scolded!
Rong Chuan narrowed his eyes and said that the tea served for the dinner was not tasty. The King of Qi wanted to find balance from him!
Rong Chuan drank the tea and said, "Yesterday, I also took away some snacks from the palace. The emperor gave me a lot of them. They were all freshly made by the imperial kitchen. Yes, there are also some tribute fruits. When I return to the Marquis' Mansion, I will give some to the two princes."
King Qi: "... ..."
My father is biased. He is blatantly biased.
King Chu: "... ..."
I want to vomit blood, but he is still losing weight!
Rongchuan couldn't help laughing in his heart. He seemed to understand why his father had tormented those princes.
At the Maritime Affairs Office, Rong Enqing saw Gu Ren's carriage as soon as he arrived at the office. Rong Enqing frowned, still unhappy, "Why did you come to the Maritime Affairs Office to look for me?"
Gu Ren asked, "Who made the Marquis angry?"
Rong Enqing snorted, "It's still Lord Zhou. Forget it, why am I talking to you about this? What do you want to see me about?"
Gu Ren brought out the names of several caravans, "These caravans are about to enter the port, please help me, Lord."
Rong Enqing took the paper and wrote it down quickly, then smiled and said, "You are really good. With so many caravans, you must have made a lot of money this year."
"My Lord, this is a gift to you."
Rong Enqing took the box calmly, and then said: "I understand. If you need help in the future, I will help you in consideration of your contribution in helping me."
Gu Ren looked happy on the surface but sneered in his heart, thinking that Rong Enqing was really stupid. He was looking forward to Rong Enqing's self-destruction, but when he thought about the Rong family being really wiped out this time, his blood boiled.
Gu Ren said again: "My Lord, now that you have suddenly received the emperor's favor, it is still difficult to convince the people. I think you can find a solution from Lord Zhou."
Rong Enqing pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, "Okay, you can go back now."
Gu Ren was in a very good mood. He was waiting for Zhou Shuren to get into trouble so that he could collect some interest first.
Zhou Shuren really didn’t know. He would be very happy if he knew.
Zhou family, Zhulan sent Qi away. These days, the families of the women in the Prince's Mansion have been asking for news a lot, so her place has become lively.
Zhulan wanted to close the door and refuse visitors, but she couldn't.
Changzhong fanned his mother with a fan, "Mom, isn't it true that the more you do, the more mistakes you will make at this time?"
"That's right. It's just that the sudden change has made some people lose their direction. So you have to remember to keep your feet on the ground at all times."
Changzhong smiled and said, "My son understands. Brother Wu has taught him everything."
Zhulan is very confident about the future of her youngest son. Each of her sons has his own path, and the youngest son has Wu Ming to protect him.
Chang Zhong whispered, "Brother Wu Ming told his son that he will go to the Ministry of Personnel next year."
Zhulan was surprised, "He also told you this?"
Chang Zhong nodded, "Yes, and I also told my son that he needs to calm down now."
Zhu Lan thought that a real boss is a real boss. No matter how the situation changes, he is still as steady as a mountain. "You should learn from your brother Wu."
Changzhong: "My son will."
In the palace, Rong Enqing wrote down the caravan silently, and then said: "Gu Ren hates Lord Zhou very much, and he wants to deceive me."
Your Majesty, "What do you think?"
Rong Enqing replied, "I think we can go with the flow and let Gu Ren relax his vigilance."
The Zhang family hid too deeply, and the few places they secretly found were all fake. There were many clues, but it was too slow to investigate them one by one.
The emperor rejected it directly, "No."
Rong Enqing, "?"
The emperor was deeply distressed. If Zhou Shuren hadn't been so lazy all the time, he would have agreed. "You don't understand."
Rong Enqing, "..."
Although it is for the sake of stability, a little bit of going with the flow will not affect stability. Besides, Lord Zhou is not a person who knows everything. He just cooperated very well in the Ministry of Revenue.
He didn't feel tired at all to cooperate with Lord Zhou!
The emperor explained in a rare good-tempered manner, "He is too lazy. Don't be fooled by his appearance as if he would go through fire and water for me and devote his whole life to the court. That's all a lie. If I provoke him, he will cooperate and do something big, and then rest."
Rong Enqing, "..."
So he was too naive. The image of Mr. Zhou as a hard-working person in the Ministry of Revenue turned out to be all fake! !