Su Lu inspected the academy every day, went to class and read books, and lived quite comfortably, but the homework that Ouyang Xiu arranged for him became more and more unpresentable, and he used to just let him break the topic and write articles, but now it is better to directly list some social problems for him and let him formulate solutions to the problems.

Su Lu reasonably suspected that these people were tired and panicked from handling official duties as social animals, and wanted to harm him in this way!

Look at these people, they also used the threat Dafa, and said in a warm tone like a spring breeze: "If you don't have ideas, it doesn't matter, you can copy a few more books when you are still young, anyway, next time you hand in your homework, I will see the books you copied or the strategies you wrote."

Is this a human thing?

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many places where he needed to borrow the power of the big guy in the future, Su Lu would have wanted to write directly to cut off the relationship with these cunning old foxes!

Alas, who calls himself reluctant to benefit.

Su Lu is busy every day, and the days go by quickly.

Su's custom-made oil press was quickly assembled and began to work humming. After having a demonstration in front of a group of local students, he gave them a vacation, telling them that they could go home and ask their parents to bring the oil to the academy to squeeze, this machine has a high oil yield, and if their family has oil, the oil will be more relaxed this year.

The students thought that it would be a great blessing to eat well and live well every day, but they did not expect such additional benefits. They didn't delay for a moment, and without saying a word, they went home and told their families about it.

Su Lu's wealth had already shocked many villagers around him, and when he heard that the academy had a method of extracting oil with a high oil yield, he naturally raised oil to go to the academy to extract oil.

Seeing that it is already winter, the Chinese New Year is not far away, who doesn't want to have a good year?

Su Lu was courting the students here, but there was suddenly good news in the palace, saying that a Dong nobleman was pregnant and had been pregnant for more than three months.

Hearing this, Su Lu was slightly surprised. He also thought that Zhao Zhongjun's father's position was stable, but he didn't expect such news to come from the palace again, it seems that Zhao Zhen will occasionally work hard for the heir, but I don't know if this Dong Gui was born a prince or a princess.

If it is the prince, Zhao Zhongjun's future situation is afraid to be delicate.

Su Lu didn't care too much, anyway, these big things were not something he could control. In the next ten years, I am afraid that the DPRK and China will not be stable, and it is more important for him to build his foundation steadily.

After being reminded of this news, Su Lu thought that he hadn't written to Zhao Zhongjun for a long time. The two places are not far apart, and Zhao Zhongjun will write to him from time to time to nag a few sentences, the content is nothing more than that he has no sense of existence in the palace of Runan County, and everyone doesn't like to talk to him? He misses the days when everyone studied together.

Zhao Zhongjun finished nagging? Excused himself again, saying that he still has younger brothers and sisters underneath? Be strong and brave yourself.

Anyway? After he finished talking the truth and the other by himself, Su Lu replied more casually? Very perfunctory words of encouragement and the end of the job.

For Su Lu, he didn't plan to make his relationship with Zhao Zhongyan a honey blend? What if Zhao Zhongjun really became the emperor in the future? That's equivalent to his big boss, and if the wage earner really wants to call the big boss brothers, isn't that looking for death?

Sometimes Zhao Zhongjun's letter was too repetitive, and Su Lu didn't even reply.

Now hear news from the palace? Su Lu thinks that Zhao Zhongjiao's child is quite pitiful? At a young age, he was pushed out by his mother to fight for the top position, not to mention, he was kicked at the door and suffered a blow to the head, and if he changed his mentality, he was afraid that he would collapse.

Su Lu rarely had the patience to reply to Zhao Zhongyun with a long letter, told him all kinds of interesting things about the academy, and also gave Zhao Zhongqi a few health recipes? Let him relax and live his life well. As for the throne or something, didn't Su Lu mention it in the letter? He still cherishes his life and won't say a word that he shouldn't say.

Since Zhao Zhongjun was excluded in the Runan County Palace? Su Lu packed the textbooks he compiled and the exam questions used in the academy for the past two months with the letter, and sent them to Zhao Zhongjun together.

Idle is idle anyway? Isn't it good to do the questions?

How old are you in your teens? So energetic? It's the best time to brush up on the questions!

Su Lu was touched by his thoughtfulness.

He really did his best to this good brother!

Su Lu's bulging package was delivered to the palace of Runan County not long after. At that time, it was already November, it was the middle of winter, and Zhao Yunrang, the king of Runan County, was seriously ill and bedridden, already delirious, and he didn't want to suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, and asked someone to call Zhao Zongshi and his son to him.

Zhao Zongshi hurriedly arrived with Zhao Zhongjun and knelt in front of the bed.

Zhao Yunrang's gaze roamed back and forth between his son and grandson, and the old man's hand was raised, and he grabbed Zhao Zongshi's hand tightly, but his eyes stayed on Zhao Zhong's childish face: "The throne ...... The throne is our family! You guys...... Be sure to fight for ......! ”

Zhao Zhongjun looked at Zhao Yunrang's unwilling, vicissitudes and aging face, and felt a panic in his heart. He shouted, "...... Grandfather! ”

Zhao Yunrang hissed and said, "...... Our! Our family! Even if...... If a prince is born in the palace again, you must also fight to the end! ”

Zhao Zongshi was in a trance, as if he had never been able to listen to Zhao Yunrang's words, but Zhao Yunrang rarely grabbed his hand like this, like a real father.

All along, he has been like an outsider at home, and in the palace he is like a tool of Empress Cao and Gao, his wishes are not important, his thoughts are not important, and his feelings are not important.

Now, he knew that his father had always kept him in his heart, and that alienating him was just to give him a chance to touch that position.

Zhao Zongshi would hold Zhao Yunrang's hand in a daze, indicating that he understood.

Zhao Yunrang got Zhao Zongshi's response, slowly closed his eyes, and grabbed Zhao Zongshi's hand and fell weakly.

Zhao Zhongjun hurriedly called the imperial doctor to come in and see Zhao Yunrang.

The imperial doctor stepped forward to check Zhao Yunrang's pulse, and probed Zhao Yunrang's snort, and immediately reported the bad news in fear.

Zhao Zongshi's other brothers and sisters rushed in, knelt on the ground in unison, and wept sadly.

Zhao Zhongjun looked at Zhao Yunrang on the sickbed, and then at Zhao Zongshi who was kneeling on the ground, and finally glanced at the people who were crying sadly, and somehow felt that this winter was exceptionally cold. He followed the spirit in a proper manner, and only then did he hear someone mention that Su Lu sent someone to send a package.

Zhao Zhongjun was stunned.

On weekdays, Su Lu replied to him, but only a thin page.

Zhao Zhongjun has always been sensitive, how could he not notice that Su Lu was perfunctory between the lines. He couldn't wait to go back and see what Su Lu had brought to him, but he was called by Gao's order, saying that he had something important to say to him.