The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

   Chapter 1517 Died

   In the evening, the Zhou family had a lively meal of hot pot. If I hadn’t remembered to be frugal, the side dishes would have been more complete. Fortunately, now that there are more vegetables, it is also a good hot pot.

   The cloud over the Hou Mansion finally dissipated, and the news spread all over the capital, and many people scolded the Zhou family for being lucky.

   After eating hot pot, Zhulan and Shuren were in a good mood to go shopping in the garden, and the stomach felt comfortable after eating the drum. After going back to take a bath, the couple wanted to chat for a while, but they fell asleep when they touched the pillow.

  I slept until dawn in the morning, Zhou Shuren almost didn't get up, and when he woke up, he was still stunned, so he washed his face and went to the morning in a good mood.

   Zhou Shuren laughed when he saw him, and all the adults congratulated him.

  During the next morning, Zhou Shuren looked at Lord Qi, who was seen unnaturally, "Why does Zhou Hou keep staring at me?"

   "I think Mr. Qi's laugh is very pleasing to the eye, and I want to see it."

   Lord Qi, "."

   Zhou Shuren, "Master Qi is smiling every day these days, why isn't he smiling today? I didn't hear it earlier this morning, I'm not used to it, laugh again?"

Mr. Qi has a sullen face. He was happy a few days ago. It was a schadenfreude laugh. His youngest son sent letters every day and wanted to go back to Beijing. There was nothing in the wasteland, he lived in tents, and the food was not good. For such a crime, he hated Zhou Shuren. The worse the Zhou family was, the happier he would naturally be.

   Zhou Shuren took another step forward, "Master Qi, Ben Hou is waiting!"

   Mr. Wen, "Why does Lord Hou force Mr. Qi to laugh?"

"What did Ben Hou say? Did Ben Hou threaten Lord Qi? No, how can I force Lord Qi to laugh when I ask him normally? The old man is joking. Lord Qi is not a joke, so Ben Hou can still make Lord Qi laugh. ?"

   Lord Qi's face darkened, "Zhou Shuren, don't go too far."

   Zhou Shuren rolled his sleeves with a cold face, "Oh, Master Qi still knows the word "excessive", and this Marquis thought that Master Qi had long forgotten how to write it."

   Lord Qi, "You."

   Zhou Shuren grabbed the words, "I really want to break up, this marquis is willing to accompany me. Since we want to break up, we will break it up from the beginning. What do you two think? It happens that this marquis is going to report to the emperor, the two of you together?"

   Mrs. Wen has cleared up their losses, the emperor will only turn to Zhou Shuren, and he is aware of the importance that the Taishang Emperor attaches to the Rong family, and he does not want to be concerned by the Taishang Emperor.

   Mr. Qi would go together only if he was stupid. Zhou Shuren is a black mouth, who knows how he will sue.

   Zhou Shuren coldly looked at the two who flung his sleeves and left. A few days ago, he remembered that his grandson forbearance, and he remembered that his grandson was fine.

   Zhengdian, the conflict between the emperor and the prince was clear to the emperor and the prince. The emperor signaled the little father-in-law to retire, "Zhou Shuren is a vengeful person. After so many days, this anger must be released."

  Prince said in his heart that the Qi family was too much, "Grandpa Huang is also very dissatisfied."

  Emperor, "As long as it's not too much, don't know."

  Prince said in his heart that the grandfather and father are partial to the Zhou family, and the father has always been dissatisfied with the Qi family. Not only will they not go to the Qi family, but they will also contribute to the Zhou Hou.

   The emperor approved the memorial, and after a quarter of an hour, Zhou Shuren came in, put down the memorial, and motioned to Eunuch Zhang to take the account book, "Shuren sit down."

   Zhou Shuren was not polite, he waited for the emperor to read the account book.

  The emperor quickly looked at it, "Is the expenditure for the last seven days too much?"

   Zhou Shuren's eyes were faint, "The minister said that there is no money, and the emperor always gave the approval to ask the minister to transfer some money as much as possible. What can the minister do?"

  The emperor's eyes were a little vacant, "Hey, I can't do anything about it. You can see that the books on the table are all asking for money, and I have already picked money to give it urgently."

   Zhou Shuren also had a headache, "Your Majesty, the treasury really doesn't have much money."

  The emperor was silent. If Zhou Shuren cried and said that he had no money, he would definitely not believe that he had no money. Zhou Shuren said that he didn't have much money. He believed, "Or just use the gold mined."

   Zhou Shuren's expression is indescribable.

  Emperor, ".."

   Zhou Shuren took out a book from his arms, "This is what the minister thought of."

  Cough, this is a suggestion given to him by his daughter-in-law. When the book was written, Ming Teng had not yet had an accident. He wanted to choose a time to hand it over. He didn't expect that Ming Teng had an accident, and the book was kept.

  The emperor took it over suspiciously, squinting, "Shuren wants to set up a pharmacy in the name of the imperial court?"

   "Yes, I have seen the most exported foreign trade this year. Cloth and medicinal materials top the list. This still controls the export volume, otherwise there will be more."

  If it wasn’t for the fact that grain was not allowed to be exported, the most exported grain would be grain. Fortunately, the ban was issued early on not to allow grain to be exported. The imperial court also bought grain from neighboring countries.

  The emperor saw more things from the book, not just for export, "Do you want the court to control the medicinal materials?"

   "The imperial court has already controlled the doctors in the whole country, and the medicinal materials are not just right, so medicine is one."

   With the gradual improvement of the medical department, only doctors registered in the imperial court can practice medicine, and the imperial court has already tasted enough sweetness.

   Zhou Shuren continued: "The imperial court controls the medicinal materials, which can maximize the exchange for the materials that the imperial court lacks."

  In the ancient world of traditional Chinese medicine, the level of foreign countries is still bloodletting. As more and more people in the sea trade believe in traditional Chinese medicine, they also pay high prices to invite doctors to go out. Unfortunately, few doctors want to leave their hometown to go to a foreign country.

   As a result, some Chinese medicine pills from the Taiyuan Hospital are particularly popular, and every time envoys from various countries come here, they want to get some more pills back home.

  The emperor looked at the book again, "Several kinds of pills in the Taiyuan Hospital, choose the ones with the lowest cost."

  The emperor agreed. He actually regretted it. He thought about it and didn't touch the silk weaving. Jiangnan is too complicated, and some things can't be moved. Unlike medicine, the imperial court has already controlled the doctor.

   Zhoujiacun, Boss Zhou received the news of Mr. Dong's death, and hurried to see his niece. He just saw a servant at the gate of the courtyard, and the servant hurriedly greeted him, "I have seen Mr. Shizi."

  Boss Zhou hummed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then entered the yard. Seeing that his niece had changed clothes, he frowned, "Where's Mu Fan?"

   "Uncle, this is not coming back."

  Jiang Miao didn't cry because of the death of Mr. Dong. She only went to Dong's house during the holidays, sat down and left. She didn't have any feelings. When the old man died, she couldn't cry if she wanted to.

   Boss Zhou turned back, Mu Fan and Jiang Ming came back together, Old Zhou said: "I won't go there today, I'll leave the carriage, and you can go by carriage."

  The horse carriage in Hou's Mansion was very spacious and comfortable inside. He felt sorry for his pregnant niece. For this niece, he grew up as a daughter.

   Dong Yiyi, "Thank you, Prince."

   For the sake of her future grandson, she has the cheek to oblige.

   Boss Zhou said to his niece: "There must be a lot of people today, I'm not sure, there are people around you, pay more attention."

  Jiang Miao understands that there is some trouble with the Dong family today.

   Boss Zhou looked at Mu Fan again, Mu Fan hurriedly said, "Uncle, I will take good care of my lady."

"Ok."

   (end of this chapter)