The emperor glanced at the ministers in the study, taking note of everyone's actions, and then glanced at Zhou Shuren. This method was given by Zhou Shuren. He had talked with his father about it. It would benefit the people and would also bring people to the royal family. It is hoped that the imperial power will gain unprecedented support from the people, and Zhou Shuren can bring benefits to the royal family. How could he and his father not like Zhou Shuren.
The emperor looked at Mr. Qi with subtle eyes, and turned the bead string in his hand, "Speak, I will listen."
Lord Qi organized the speech, "The Emperor cares about the people, and it is my honor to serve as the Emperor's minister."
After a pause, he continued: "I am willing to share the emperor's worries. I will definitely live up to the emperor's expectations and run a good pharmacy. I also ask the emperor to give me a chance."
The Wen family has a queen. In recent years, the Qi family can only follow the Wen family. He also has to plan for the Qi family.
Zhou Shuren was surprised. Mr. Qi was very direct. He thought he would push back and then fight!
Mr. Wen looked at the hanging paintings intently, but he was thinking about the medicine shop. He felt aggrieved that this powerful and advantageous job could not go to the Wen family. His son was only supported by the eldest son. The eldest son now The position cannot be moved, and neither can his grandson Wen Rong. Without a bite of the fat, he feels uncomfortable all over.
Mr. Wen has clear thoughts about his in-laws. It would be strange if the in-laws have no selfish motives. He just doesn't want to let the Qi family get all the errands. His son and third son are useless, and the Wen family has to go to the Qi family.
The other adults came back to their senses, scolded Old Man Qi in their hearts for not following common sense, and said one after another that they would definitely do the job well.
Zhou Shuren lowered his head, as if the discussion was not his proposal.
The emperor could not say that he fully understood Zhou Shuren, but he happily gave him a push, "Okay, since Qi Aiqing asked for orders first, then Qi Aiqing will be responsible. Qi Aiqing will go back and write a note and hand it over."
Mr. Qi's heart suddenly became more at ease, and his voice became much louder, "I obey the order."
In Qizhou, Dong's plain clothes were writing scriptures. Her father had countless plans for the family, but he had never done anything wrong to his daughter. The good things in the past were still vivid in his mind, and Dong's eyesight was blurred by tears.
Chang Lian came in and saw this scene. He picked up the handkerchief in his wife's hand and gently wiped his wife's tears, "You should go back."
Mr. Dong, "It's too far away. I won't be able to see him for the last time even if I go back."
The letter did not exaggerate my father's situation. The more real the situation, the more it showed that my father was indeed not alive for a few days.
Chang Lian hugged his wife's shoulders and said, "Cry if you want."
His wife cried every day these days, and he felt very uncomfortable. He felt sorry that his wife could not go home with him. If he was in the capital, his wife might not be able to see his father-in-law for the last time.
Ms. Dong cried silently, "My father is good to me."
Chang Lian, "Yeah."
He has his own opinion on this. His father-in-law does love his wife in his heart, but in front of the family, his wife also takes a backseat. He has not made excessive demands on his wife in these years. This is also the attitude of the Zhou family, plus the Dong family themselves Several times things were done wrongly.
Moreover, he also read the autographed letter sent by his father-in-law. There was no mention of the fact that his wife was from the Dong family. He said that it was enough for the Zhou family to help educate Dong Zhan. The father's reluctance to let go of his daughter was evident in every line, but he did not say anything about it. All those who want to plot have been told.
Dong stopped crying, "I'm fine. The food in the kitchen is ready. Let's eat."
Chang Lian, "Okay."
When the food was served, there was no meaty taste at all. The frugality in the capital began, and the various states also started to be frugal. When the father-in-law did not send a letter, the family only had two dishes and one soup. When the father-in-law's letter came, the dishes at home were all vegetarian, and there was no meaty taste at all.
When Mrs. Dong saw her husband eating noodles without changing his expression, she felt sorry for him, "I'll just be a vegetarian in the future, and you can eat it alone."
"A few days ago, some people went to the prefect and said that our family is not thrifty because it eats meat. Now it is good to be vegetarian."
Mr. Dong glared angrily, "Who are they? They eat so much on the sly, they really think no one knows about it."
Her house is just displayed openly.
Chang Lian, "Okay, don't be angry, let's eat."
He is not angry, because he has a good family background and too many people are staring at him.
In the capital, Zhulan faced two boxes, "Are you sure you saw it right? It's Jiang Ping?"
Butler Ding, "I can't tell whether it's Mr. Jiang An or Mr. Jiang Ping, but he said it's Jiang Ping."
The two young masters were so similar that he rarely got along with each other in the Zhou family for so many years. The two young masters also liked pretending games, so he couldn't be sure.
Zhulan opened two boxes. Things whose origins could not be confirmed could not be brought into the house. Jiang Ping could only show his face. There were two boxes of herbs, the most noticeable of which were two ginseng.
"Qingxue, come here and take a look. How old are these two ginsengs?"
Qingxue stepped forward and carefully observed the ginseng. The ginseng was well preserved. "Madam, these two ginseng are at least a hundred years old."
Zhulan, “These two boxes of herbs are hard to buy even with money.”
Butler Ding said: "You two gentlemen have filial piety."
Zhulan guessed that she knew something was wrong with Mingtang and was thinking about her and Shuren, so she sent ginseng and other tonics back. It was also an indirect way of telling her family that they were all well.
Zhulan said to Qingxue: "Go to Jiang's house and see if you get anything?"
"yes."
Zhulan closed the box and handed it to another girl. When Qingxue came back to store it, she and Shuren no longer needed to take supplements. At this age, food supplements are the best way to replenish the body.
Qingxue came back quickly and reported: "The old lady from the Jiang family also received two boxes and wanted to bring two boxes over. They have never seen such valuable things and don't know what to do."
"What did you say?"
"I said this is the filial piety of the two young masters, and the old lady also accepted it. She asked her to keep it for now and wait for the eldest girl to come back to make arrangements."
Zhulan nodded, "Go and store the medicinal materials."
"yes."
In Beijing, sisters Yuyi and Yudie are in the painting building. They came to appreciate paintings at the invitation of their fiancé today. Of course, Yujiao also came with them. As the temperature rises, the capital becomes sultry and Yuwen doesn’t go out anymore. .
Yuyi and Yudie bought the paintings they liked. When buying paintings, the sisters would not choose expensive ones, but would choose cheap ones. Cheap prices are not bad, and many of them are not famous.
Painting studios buy a lot of paintings of this type, and some of them are for collection. If they become famous as painters in the future, the value of the paintings will go up.
Yudie sat for a while and asked, "Where have these two people gone?"
Yuyi was also confused and asked them to wait, but the two of them disappeared.
There are either art studios, bookstores or antiques here. Liu Yuanbo and Yu Yueyang went to the bookstore, and they also fell in love with a book.
Liu Yuanbo held one side of the book and did not let go, "I really like this chess book. How about I give it to you, Mr. Yu?"
Yu Yueyang didn't let go. His fiancée liked to play chess. His future brother-in-law told him that his fiancée liked to buy chess records. "If I want to give it away, please give it to Young Master Liu."
Liu Yuanbo wanted to give it to his future father-in-law, "I will also give it to someone else."
As for the fiancée, forget it. The fiancée is not a chess player.
Come on, both of them have reasons why they can't give in.
Yu Yueyang, "I want to give it to Miss Thursday."
It's time to give in this time.
Liu Yuanbo couldn't say enough, "I want to give it to my future father-in-law."
Two people, "..."
Yuyi and Yudie came over and were speechless when they heard the next few sentences. Yujiao no longer had any scruples and couldn't hold back her laughter.
The two young masters simultaneously let go of the books in their hands and turned their heads stiffly.
Yu Yi cleared her throat, "I bought this chess book."
When Yu Yueyang heard this, he took a step back and said, "I'll give it to Mr. Liu. Yes."
Liu Yuanbo smiled, "Thank you."
Yudie blushed greatly, "!!"