Zhou Shuren smiled, "The old man has come back to his senses."
Old Master Wen felt that Zhou Shuren was ill, and his illness was serious. No man would be as innocent as Zhou Shuren. What was worse was that he did not understand what Zhou Shuren said, "... ... I don't understand what Lord Zhou meant."
Zhou Shuren looked sympathetically, "The old man is really old and can't understand the normal thoughts of someone my age."
Mr. Wen, "..."
He was not angry, not angry, ah, he was about to explode with anger, this man was too vindictive, he said that Zhou Shuren looked about the same age as him, and now he got back at him!
Zhou Shuren, "I'll be kind enough to explain what wife blowing is."
Everyone's ears pricked up, afraid of missing a word.
Zhou Shuren glanced around and curled his lips, "The literal meaning of wife blowing is easy to understand. In this marquis's eyes, my wife is good in everything. My wife is beautiful and kind, can grab money, and can teach children. In this marquis's heart, my wife is good in everything. This marquis is proud to marry my wife. If my wife tells me to go east, she will never go west. If my wife wants to go upstairs, I am the one who hands her the ladder. Do you understand this explanation, old sir?"
Mr. Wen, "..."
Everyone, "..."
Lord Zhou must have been poisoned, and the poison has penetrated into his bones.
Zhou Shuren clicked his tongue in his heart. This was just the beginning. He still had a lot to say. What about the best woman in the world? Well, it's not good to have imperial power. He can't even praise his wife freely. How depressing.
Wang Ju had the urge to cover her face. Zhou Shuren was the only one who could say it so openly.
Zhou Shuren asked the old man, "Do you still need me to help you solve any doubts?"
It's hard to describe what Old Master Wen said. Facing such a Zhou Shuren, his provocations and calculations were of no use at all. Not to mention that this man had a grudge against working for the Yang family, he would also support her with all his might. It made him want to vomit blood just thinking about it.
Zhulan also entered the palace. This time, only the Queen Mother was there. Zhulan handed the Queen Mother what she had written yesterday, "The first thing to solve is how to store the donated materials."
The Queen Mother saw that Yang had written down the tasks to be done in order of importance and urgency, and nodded with satisfaction. She signaled the female official to hand the box to Yang, "Take a look and see if it is enough."
Zhulan opened the box, and inside was the land deeds. The last thing the royal family lacked was land. Inside was the land deeds for three manors. "That's enough, that's enough."
The Queen Mother smiled and said, "The deeds to the manor were sent by the Queen."
Zhulan thought to herself that not everyone can be the queen, "The queen is very kind."
The Queen Mother continued, "Each palace has also written a donation list. Once it is completed, the Queen will send someone to deliver it to you. Now that we have the manor, you can send someone to take a look. If there is no problem, I will transport the donated materials to the manor for storage."
Zhu Lan stood up and said, "When I received the decree, I felt both apprehensive and excited. I was apprehensive that I might fail to do well and disappoint the Queen Mother, but I was excited because I wanted to give it a try. However, I have lived in the harem for a long time, so please send someone to assist me, to give me courage."
The Queen Mother's eyes were full of amusement. She had seen clearly that Yang was surprisingly courageous. There was no need for her to send someone to help her to boost her courage. "Since this is my order, I will naturally send someone to assist you. She will follow your arrangements."
Zhulan wanted the last sentence. The royal family would definitely place someone next to her. Since it was unavoidable, she would openly invite someone. If the royal family was happy, it would be convenient for her to do things in the future. "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your grace."
The Queen Mother asked, "Have you decided where to open the private orphanage in the capital?"
Zhulan replied, "A manor in the suburbs of Beijing."
The royal orphanage and the private orphanage cannot have any connection, so it is not appropriate to choose a place in the capital. Of course, another point is that the houses in the capital are too expensive, and the private orphanages lack everything. It is better to choose a manor. The manor is large enough and can also be used to grow crops to solve part of the food problem, forming a virtuous circle.
The Queen Mother was satisfied with Yang's answer. "I have indeed made the right choice to leave the Civilian Orphanage to you. However, there are many orphans in every state in the country. You have to take your time. It is unrealistic to complete it all at once."
Zhulan is well aware of the importance of laying a solid foundation. What she wants to create is a complete system that can be passed down, rather than a flash in the pan that disappears into history.
Zhulan chatted with the Queen Mother for a while, and then went to the Queen's bedroom. She wanted to thank the Queen for donating the farm.
The queen waived her greetings and said with a smile, "I heard that the old lady had come to the palace. It just so happened that the list of donations from the harem was ready. I was just about to send it to the old lady when she came."
Zhulan, "I came here specially to thank the Queen for sending me three farms, which solved the problem of storing supplies."
The queen smiled and said, "My queen mother is worried about orphans. I am the queen mother. All the children in the world are my children. This is what I should do."
Zhulan sighed in her heart, thinking it would be great if everyone in the Wen family could be as clear-headed as the queen. Unfortunately, very few people can remain sober in the face of power.
Outside, Chang Li had a gloomy face. He was a good-tempered person, but with the results of the investigation, he felt upset and had been in a low mood, which exploded today.
Minghui's face turned pale. He had witnessed too many tragic things with his father these days. What he saw today broke the bottom line of human nature. He couldn't think about it anymore. When he thought about it, he rushed out of the clinic and vomited again.
Chang Li came back to his senses and rushed out. His son had suffered a lot following him in the past few days. In order to speed up, they had not stopped. His son was frightened today.
His son followed him out safely, but if anything happens to his son when he returns, he will skin him alive!
When Changli chased after him, he saw Minghui retching continuously. There was nothing left in his stomach to vomit. His son's servant was running around in a panic.
Minghui saw his father coming over and stood up with the help of the wall, "Dad, I, I'm fine."
Chang Li was heartbroken and said, "I'll ask the doctor to check you out."
Minghui waved his hand, "No need, Dad, go back and see the child, you must save her."
Chang Li's heart sank. There were two children in the clinic, one ten years old and the other seven years old. The ten-year-old was a girl. The flesh on her legs had been cut to the point where the bones were exposed. The girl had been struggling to stay alive just to protect her younger brother.
Changli will never forget the moment the little girl saw him and confirmed that he was there to save them, and the relieved smile she showed, letting her brother live well.
Minghui leaned against the wall feeling a little weak. He had been feeling uncomfortable in his stomach these past few days and had been vomiting today. He had no strength left.
Chang Li helped his son back to the clinic. As soon as his son sat down, he heard a boy crying from behind the curtain. Chang Li's heart skipped a beat and he hurried inside. The girl was covered in needles and the doctor was silently removing them. The doctor's voice was hoarse, "I tried my best."
Changli closed his eyes and opened them again, "Excuse me, doctor."
Minghui also followed and stared blankly at the little girl with her eyes closed. He could not forget the look in the little girl's eyes when she saw them. His nose felt sore and tears came to his eyes. At the same time, his heart was filled with anger.