The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Changzhi raised his eyebrows, "You are wrong, it should be said that our family will educate the children."

Their own children are indeed talented, and they all say that if jade is not carved, it will not become a weapon, and it is useless if children have talents and are not cultivated well.

Mr. Qi is even more sour. Who doesn't want to apprentice to the Zhou family, but in the end, except for Zhou Hou, who just accepted a student when he first made his fortune, the others are not in play. It is said that Zhou Hou's students have good political achievements in foreign positions, which is one of the reasons why the sourhou mansion is sour. , the Hou Mansion is rich in resources and can be taught by their own family, they can only be jealous and talk sour.

Changzhi asked, "Are you betting?"

Master Qi stroked his beard, "Well, do you want to listen?"

Changzhi took a step back, "Forget it, you think I didn't ask."

He didn't want to think about it after listening, it's better not to listen.

Master Qi, "!!"

Changzhi left quickly and was afraid of being held back. Master Qi wanted to hit someone. Did he slap him like that?

In the afternoon, Zhulan rested and talked about her elder brother and elder sister-in-law, "I said let them stay for a while longer. They don't want to stay and don't know if they will reach home or not."

Zhou Shuren spoke for his brother-in-law, "My brother-in-law is worried about his family. If Wu Chun doesn't go to Beijing, this is not his home."

Zhulan was sad, "It's the last time."

Zhou Shuren said, "Would you like to invite the second brother to the capital?"

"Second brother is not as healthy as eldest brother."

That's why Changzhi didn't invite him.

Zhou Shuren didn't like his daughter-in-law's sadness, so he whispered, "I secretly let people bet our son, the champion."

Zhulan was eerily silent, and she cleared her throat when she saw Shuren's doubts, "I heard that the odds are quite high, so I also let someone bet."

Zhou Shuren was happy, and their husband and wife really had a connection, "How much did you bet?"

Zhulan narrowed her eyes and asked, "First tell me how much you bet."

In his heart, he counted the money in Shuren's hand, and he didn't know whether he was stealing or not hiding the money.

Zhou Shuren knew more about his daughter-in-law, "I took three hundred taels from the boss, two hundred taels from Chang Yi, two hundred taels from Chang Zhi, and I collected three hundred taels and charged one thousand taels myself."

Ahem, this is the money he hinted at his sons to honor him a few years ago, and it was not a lie for him to ask his son for money.

Zhulan was speechless, "Okay, they can help you hide it."

Can Zhou Shuren say that he threatened his sons? Of course not, "Less lesson!"

Zhulan said: "I also bet a thousand taels."

Zhou Shuren smiled even more happily, "Now the odds are one to twelve."

Zhulan also smiled, "I've decided, I'll get the money, and I'll share the rest of Changzhong's money with Minghui."

Zhou Shuren knew it as soon as he heard it, "Do you want to help Minghui?"

Zhulan sighed, "I want to be fair, I heard from Li's explanation that Hui sold the gems given by his second uncle, but unfortunately I can't compensate Minghui alone."

Zhou Shuren frowned, "Really sold? Changyi is partial to Minghui and secretly gave Minghui a lot of good things, does Changyi know?"

Zhulan nodded, "I know, this kid told Changyi about selling gems, and he wouldn't sell it without Changyi's permission."

Zhou Shuren twitched the corners of his mouth, "I said how Nian Changyi is so generous."

Zhu Lan laughed, "So it means that Hui Chang is like me, and he gets the second most good things after being beaten the least."

Several grandchildren, Mingyun is the eldest grandson, Changyi will not cross Mingyun, except for Mingrui and Mingfeng's two sons, the other nephews are Minghui who have obtained many good things.

Zhou Shuren asked, "How much silver did Minghui give to Li?"

"I gave 900 taels first, and then I gave 1,110 taels after selling the gems."

This is still the high price that Xuehan knows to give!

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "It's more than two thousand taels plus a lot of dowry gifts."

Zhulan asked again, "When will Wu Ming return to the capital?"

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "Wait a little longer."

When Wu Ming trained all the people sent by the emperor, the emperor was afraid that Wu Ming would go away and cause chaos.

The couple said that Wu Ming's younger brothers and sisters had their own homes, and that Wu Xi would not come back with her husband if there was no major event. Except for the letter stating the situation, they hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

The next day, Zhou Shuren stayed behind in the early morning. The emperor held his grandson in his arms and said in a sour tone, "Recently, you are thinking about your youngest son, and I didn't even hold the child to show you. This child called Master."

The emperor was happy that his grandson spoke early. I wonder if he taught too much, or if he saw too much Zhou Shuren, the grandson shouted a lot of parents, not his grandfather, but called Master inarticulate, he confirmed He had no appetite all day after being sour several times.

Zhou Shuren smiled and hugged his little apprentice. How should I put it? It really feels different after seeing more, especially when he opened his mouth and shouted first. He laughed at the emperor and asked the emperor to say that this is your master all day long. Smart, but remember.

The emperor snorted, but fortunately, the grandson was the second to call out to his grandfather.

The crown prince was so aggrieved, his son was often carried by his father, and it would be fine if his father did not teach his son to call him father, but he was ranked third!

Seeing that his grandson was pulling Zhou Shuren's beard again, the emperor joked comfortably in his heart, "I can follow you to bet Chang Zhong, and if you lose, you have to supply me with money."

Zhou Shuren was speechless, "How much pressure did the emperor have?"

"Not much, ten thousand taels."

The prince interjected ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gu also bet 10,000 taels. "

Zhou Shuren, "..."

Although he knew that the emperor would not favor Changzhong for 10,000 taels, do your father and son trust Changzhong too much?

The emperor's bet is purely for pleasure, and the prince is to make money.

The emperor said: "How about you sell the questions you gave to Chang Zhong to me?"

Zhou Shuren thought of his son's table full of exam questions, ahem, his son really did a lot of quizzes this year, "The emperor liked it?"

The emperor motioned the prince to bring two sets of questions, "This is to ask Chang Zhong's wishes to bring the fourth child into the palace, and the questions you asked are really comprehensive."

Zhou Shuren said quietly: "Who made the minister want to have a champion in the family!"

He knew the value of these questions. Wu Ming was a true theology, and Changzhi was an almighty scholar. He was not bad. With Rong Chuan, these questions would definitely cause a storm if they leaked out.

The emperor paid more attention to the papers not only for the eight-gu examination, but also for many other miscellaneous studies. These papers have alluded to the reform of the imperial examination. "The papers made by Changzhong were sold to me."

Zhou Shuren wanted money, but he couldn't ask for it. "The minister loves money but knows what kind of money he should receive. The emperor needs the minister to present these papers with both hands."

He hopes that the court will get all-round talents who are truly talented!

The emperor smiled, "I knew you would say that, but in fact, I didn't prepare a penny."

Zhou Shuren hugged his grandson and said, "Little apprentice."

The eldest grandson shouted a particularly clear, "Master."

emperor,"......"

Prince, "..."

Zhou Shuren felt relieved, and spoke to the eldest grandson with a smile!

Time flies, and the Spring Festival is finally over. Changzhong packed his luggage and waited quietly while listening to the shouts. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Yang Xiu. After all, Yang Xiu was young and had no reliable elders. He had already discovered that Yang Xiu was hard. Hold the exam.