Yuwen missed her father, but unfortunately he seldom wrote to her. Her mother often scolded him in private and said she would come back to deal with him.
She didn't know how her father was doing in Chuanzhou, but she didn't want to ask Miss An. This person was too goal-oriented. The more so, the less she would pay attention to her, so as not to cause trouble for her father.
Then Yuwen stood up without any laziness at all, her back was straight, and every move showed that she had received strict etiquette training. Well, the aura of a county lady came out, and then she turned around and left with the maid.
Miss An, "???"
No, doesn’t the county lady care about her own father
Miss An stamped her feet. She still had a task assigned to her by her father. She didn't know what had happened at home. She only knew to talk more with the county lady and give away the things in her purse. Thinking of this, she touched her purse and felt a pain in her flesh.
Jingxuan was the first to notice Yuwen, "Have you rested well?"
Yu Wen walked over quickly, her face flushed, "I've had a good rest."
Yudie didn't believe it. Yuwen clearly wanted to be lazy. Since the princess was not around to ask any more questions, she smiled and said, "We are going to paint."
Yu Wen smiled when she heard it, "Okay."
It would be a pity for her to rest if she didn't paint.
The place for painting, paper, pens, etc. were all provided by Zhuangzi. It was only open for one day and not open every day. This amount of money was not much for Concubine Chen. It was said that the Concubine's scripts sold particularly well and she made a lot of money.
Miss An caught up with them, but she couldn't get close because the palace maids and servants were guarding them, so she didn't have the courage to go over.
In the palace, Zhou Shuren had a wooden face. Yesterday he scared the eldest grandson and amused the emperor at the same time. The emperor asked how a disciple could be afraid of his master, but he ended up hugging the eldest grandson.
To be honest, he was too busy. He used to be able to hug his grandchildren, but after his great-grandchildren were born, he rarely hugged them.
He was holding the emperor's eldest grandson today, and the feeling was magical. If the prince succeeded to the throne smoothly, the emperor's grandson would surely succeed to the throne smoothly as long as he did not die accidentally. He was holding an emperor!
The emperor smiled and said, "I told you to hug the child more and you won't be afraid anymore."
Zhou Shuren felt that the emperor's eldest grandson was a bit obsessed with looks, so he stopped crying and just gave him a head shake. "I think I have some immortal aura."
The emperor was strangely silent. The little old man with white hair in front of him
Zhou Shuren said this without feeling guilty at all, and even straightened his back, "Look at my beard."
Then tragedy struck. Hu Zi was grabbed by the emperor's eldest grandson, and the pain made his face unable to remain straight.
The emperor laughed and said, "Look, this kid is so close to you. You are the second person besides me to have his beard scratched."
Zhou Shuren, "!!"
It's obviously the emperor's fault. The emperor's eldest grandson is used to being caught!
The emperor took his grandson and said, "Look, you are so obedient that I will let you go."
Zhou Shuren rubbed his chin, it was hard to put it into words, "Your Majesty, you asked me to enter the palace today to cultivate our master-disciple relationship?"
"Really not. This was sent by the Ministry of Personnel. Take a look."
Zhou Shuren took it and looked at Mingyun. "What is this?"
The emperor hugged his grandson and sat down, "Your eldest grandson has been trained enough, I want to move him to a new place."
Zhou Shuren understood, so this transfer was authorized by the emperor, "I have no objection."
The emperor smiled and said, "I want him to stay at the port for a few years."
Zhou Shuren was moved. Although his plans were somewhat disrupted, the royal family was really kind to him. The emperor's arrangement was better than what he had planned. "I thank the emperor."
The emperor got the hint and stood up, "Your eldest grandson is good. Wu Ming thinks highly of him. I also hope he will be the next you. Don't let me down."
Zhou Shuren said: "I am also looking forward to his performance."
The emperor said quietly, "I think so."
He didn't say anything else, but looked at the prince implicitly.
Zhou Shuren was not too close to notice it, he thought that the emperor wanted to take control of the princes who should be controlled before they grew up, and at the same time clean up some fat sheep that had been raised for many years, so that the emperor could pave the way for the crown prince!
In the evening, Zhulan heard the news, "Mingyun still can't return to Beijing."
"Um."
"This time it's not the grassland, Mingyun can take the two children with him."
Zhou Shuren nodded, "Indeed, children need parents, it's just right for Mingyun to teach Xiwen more."
Zhulan smiled, "Mingyun will teach you well."
The eldest grandson of the eldest house represents the future of the Zhou family!
Two days later, in Chuanzhou, Chang Zhi came back in servant's clothes. Ding Jue was sweating all over. "Sir, you are finally back."
Changzhi changed his clothes and lay down, "Are you sweating because you're scared?"
Ding Jue's forehead was covered with sweat, "Today, Prefect Shi and the two brothers from the An family insisted on seeing you, and they almost broke in."
Changzhi had accomplished his task and now felt relieved. "How did you get rid of him?"
Ding Jue, "I almost used a knife, luckily I had a lot of guards."
He was frightened today and was afraid that he would ruin the adults' plan!
Chang Zhi said playfully, "Their psychological endurance is too poor."
Ding Jue, "..."
It was obvious that the adults had put too much pressure on them. Prefect Shi's eyes were probably a little blue because he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.
Chang Zhi knew clearly that if he couldn't figure out his purpose, these people would reach their limit.
At this time, the guard outside knocked on the door, "Sir, the prefect is here to see you."
Chang Zhi motioned Ding Jue to stand still and said, "Come in."
The guard opened the door. It turned out that Magistrate Shi did not come alone. He was followed by An Er and An San. Magistrate Shi took a quick look around the room as soon as he entered it, then frowned. Was he being too suspicious
God knows how anxious he was when he couldn’t see Lord Zhou!
Prefect Shi asked with concern, "Sir, do you want to ask a doctor to take a look?"
Changzhi waved his hand, "No, it will be ready soon."
Prefect Shi said tentatively, "Let's wait and see. I came to see you just now and you were sleeping so deeply."
He deliberately made some noise, but the adults still fell asleep.
Chang Zhi smiled and said, "I am not asleep. I just want to see why Lord Shi must see me. I am still waiting for Lord Shi to come in!"
Prefect Shi's heart skipped a beat. "I'm just concerned about you, sir."
Chang Zhi uttered an "oh" with a particularly long tone, "But why do I feel that Lord Shi is very nervous? It seems that he will not give up until he sees me. I am very curious, Lord Shi, why are you so afraid of me?"
Prefect Shi was in a state of panic, and he did not dare to look at Lord Zhou's half-smiley eyes, "You are joking, Lord. How could I be afraid of you?"
Chang Zhi looked at An Er and An San again, motioning Ding Jue to help him sit up, "I am almost well now, you don't have to worry about me all day long."
An Er and An San lowered their heads, and they did not dare to look at Lord Zhou.
Chang Zhi said quietly, "Also, you don't have to stare at me all the time. I know you are curious about why I came to Chuanzhou in advance. How about I tell you today?"