The Journey Of The Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1239: Kill the big guys

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After the banquet, the envoys from various countries also became busy with various negotiations and discussions. Rongchuan was pulled over by the prince to help, not only because his own brother was so simple-minded, but also because Rongchuan's vision was in sync with the prince's. Even though the two brothers had only worked together for a short time, the tacit understanding engraved in their bones and blood could not be compared with that of the King of Qi and others.

Zhou Shuren thought that since the diplomatic envoys from various countries were so busy, Prince Joey would not harass him. Unexpectedly, the prince was particularly persistent.

As soon as Zhou Shuren came out of the government office, he met Prince Joey. The envoys from various countries entering the capital could only bring in a small number of soldiers, so Prince Joey was currently only accompanied by two soldiers.

Zhou Shuren's beard twitched, "Prince Joey."

Joey was very modest. He was not the first heir, but he was ambitious. As a prince who was not valued, this was the only thing he had fought for during this mission. "I know Lord Zhou is very busy. It's great that we can wait for Lord Zhou now."

Zhou Shuren knew that the prince had arrived in the morning and had been waiting outside the door until now. This Prince Joey was only seventeen years old.

In Zhou Shuren's eyes, the boy smiled shyly, looking at him with admiration, an ambitious man who was very good at disguise. "If the prince wants to discuss mathematics, I am very busy and have not studied it for a long time."

After a pause, he continued, "My son should have surpassed me. He is in the Ministry of Rites. You can spend more time with him and ask him randomly."

Joey is not in a hurry. He has been studying Eastern culture in the ancient Eastern country. He likes the saying, "Sincerity can move mountains and open up new horizons."

Joey smiled more shyly. "I have also heard of Lord Zhou in my country. I just admire him. If it makes you feel troubled, I will control my temper."

Zhou Shuren didn't know much about foreign history, and he didn't want to study foreign developments now. He didn't have time. To the ambitious person who couldn't act well, Zhou Shuren smiled and said, "I believe in the prince's sense of propriety."

As he spoke, Zhou Shuren got on his own carriage. After the carriage had moved for a while, Jin Yan, who was sitting by the window, said, "That foreign prince is still watching us."

Zhou Shuren, "Don't worry about him."

The next day was the day of the Qin Prince's housewarming banquet. Zhulan and Zhou Shuren went there very early because the prince rarely let Rongchuan go for the housewarming banquet.

When Zhulan and Zhou Shuren arrived, Rongchuan and Xuehan personally greeted them at the door. Everyone saw how much respect the King of Qin had for his father-in-law Zhou Shuren.

Zhulan and her daughter entered the palace together. Since the sacrifice, Zhulan had seen her daughter once, but today was the first time she saw Rongchuan.

Zhulan whispered to her daughter, "I almost couldn't recognize Rongchuan after not seeing him for just a few days."

Xue Han smiled and asked, "Do you think your daughter has changed?"

Zhulan: "It has changed. With the blessing of your status, your bearing has become more and more precious."

The aura of a superior, the power at the top of the pyramid, no wonder the emperor and the queen want to recognize Rongchuan no matter what, these are indeed what Rongchuan deserves.

Because they arrived early, Zhulan signaled Xuehan to go and do her work, and she just let the female official show her around.

Li and Su Xuan also arrived at today's housewarming party. Zhao's belly was too big, so she didn't come. The two of them were following Zhu Lan around the palace.

Zhulan didn't tour the whole palace, but she had a deep understanding of it. He was worthy of being the emperor's most beloved youngest son. The decoration and area of this palace should be second only to the prince's mansion.

The Earl's Mansion that Zhulan is going to move to tomorrow is already big enough, but now it is nothing compared to the Prince Qin's Mansion. Look at the tall buildings, they are all made of silver.

When Zhulan returned to the banquet, most people had already arrived.

Zhulan sat down, and Tao came over and said, "I haven't had the chance to look for you these days. You are very famous in the capital now."

Zhulan hesitated and said, "Wasn't I famous before?"

Not to mention Zhou Shuren's actions, her own reputation as the best mother-in-law was also well-known in the upper circles of Beijing.

Dow,"... ... ."

It seems that this is indeed the case.

Tao lowered her voice and said, "Tell me the truth, you really have learned the knowledge of foreigners."

Zhulan replied confidently, "Yes."

She had a good foundation, so even if she had forgotten a lot, picking it up was not as difficult as she had imagined. Plus, her current level was not very profound, so she felt that she was quite capable.

Tao's expression was indescribable. She knew that Yang liked reading, but she didn't expect that Yang actually learned foreign knowledge. She didn't think that Yang would lie to her. This was the face of the Zhou family, and Yang would not lie about this.

Zhulan looked at her good friend over the years and said, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you. It's actually quite interesting."

Not only did she teach her son and grandson at home, she also taught her granddaughter some simple things. She felt that the profession of teacher was very suitable for her!

Tao had a look on her face that said, "Why are you trying to hurt me?" She said in a complicated way, "I don't like reading and writing when I'm in my boudoir."

Zhulan thought of Su Xuan and her relationship with the Tao family, and understood: he was a poor student.

Zhu Lan said quietly: "Learning is the same as living."

Tao had a cold expression on her face, as if she would end the relationship if Zhulan continued talking. Zhulan could only spread her hands to indicate that she would not mention it anymore.

Tao then said, "I heard some bad things about you."

Zhulan didn't care. Ever since her family dropped a pot at the banquet, she knew that there would be bad things said about her. "You don't have to worry about me. With my current status, few people dare to tell me. Anyway, I can't hear it. People can say whatever they want."

Tao felt sad because what Yang said was true.

The Crown Prince also arrived at the banquet today. It was rare for the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess to come together. He also brought his legitimate son with him. Several royal palaces also brought their children.

When Rongchuan returned to the royal family, he had already given gifts to his nephews.

But the King of Qi was jealous of the decorations, "Fifth brother, this is the first time your nephews come to visit you, you can't be stingy."

The King of Chu was also jealous, he had been jealous since he entered the palace, and now he was jealous like an old man, "Fifth brother's family background is very rich, let your nephews open their eyes."

Prince Liang's injuries had just healed mostly, but he was still very weak. Since the palace coup, he had only shown up when Rongchuan returned. Prince Liang wanted to reduce his presence as much as possible, and he didn't say a word even though he was sad.

The prince's heart was bleeding. His own brother was no longer important. There were many decorations in the Qin Palace that he contributed. He said quietly, "Little brother, your nephew's first visit has a different meaning."

Rongchuan, “… . . . .”

He was still wondering why they all came with their children in unison, it turned out they were here to kill him, the rich man.

Rongchuan looked up and saw the jade carvings, then turned around to see the red coral ornaments. There was a reason why he was so rich. His third uncle moved most of his family fortune here, and then his father. His father also sent all that was left for him to the Prince Qin's Mansion.