In the evening, when Zhou Zheng and Liu Liuzhen returned to the house together, the door of Zhou's mansion was already full of people, carrying various gifts, and there was no end of noise.

In the past, the Zhou Mansion was called a clean one, and I don't know how many people avoided it like snakes and scorpions, but now it is full of people and traffic.

Zhou Zheng looked at it from a distance and said to Liu Liuzhi: "Let's go, enter through the back door." ”

As a result, the back door was also full of people, and it was tightly blocked.

"Second Young Master, go here."

I don't know where a Zhou family member appeared, and ran over to Zhou Zheng and whispered.

Zhou Zheng and Liu Liuzhen walked over with him and found that it was a ladder.

The family said: "It's been lively since noon, there is no way, Fu Bo let the house go in and out of the wall, otherwise you can't get out at all." ”

Zhou Zheng hummed and followed the ladder, there was also a ladder on the other side of the wall, and some family members were preparing, obviously afraid that outsiders would follow over the wall and come in.

Zhou happened to not be easy to enter the mansion and asked, "Master, has the eldest young master returned to the mansion?" ”

The family inside the wall said: "The master is playing chess with Fu Bo in the study, and the eldest young master has not come back yet." ”

Liu Liuzhen also turned over at this time and said, "Second Young Master, you forgot, the eldest young master asked me to take it to Jiujiang Pavilion, and it is still over there." ”

Zhou Zheng remembered this stubble and said, "What is he doing over there?" ”

Liu Liuzhen said: "I watched there for a while before, the eldest young master just walked around and took a look, he seems to be very experienced, he is directing Master Liu, and Master Liu still listens to him very much." ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned when he heard it, Zhou Fang is a jinshi, he has been in the Guozijian for a few years, and last year he went to Shandong to be a magistrate, did he learn in Shandong?

Zhou Zheng was afraid that Zhou Fang would change his design, so he said to Liu Liuzhe: "Remind me to go to Jiujiang Pavilion tomorrow." ”

Without waiting for Liu Liuzhen to agree, Zhou Zheng walked towards Zhou Qingli's study.

He wanted to ask what Tianqi had talked about with Father Zhou, after all, Father Zhou had been in the Qianqing Palace for more than an hour.

Walking into the room, Father Zhou and Fu Bo were sitting opposite each other at the small table, fighting wits and courage between black and white.

When Fu Bo saw Zhou Zheng coming in, he smiled and said, "The second young master is back?" ”

Zhou Qingli looked motionless, casually fell, and said, "How long has the emperor not seen you?" ”

Zhou Zheng had already walked behind him, looked at the chessboard, hummed, and said, "The emperor is uncomfortable." ”

Zhou Qingli frowned, and said, "I didn't say anything to my father, so there is no need to worry." ”

Zhou Qingli obviously knew the purpose of Zhou Zhenglai, and said it directly.

Zhou Zheng glanced at his side face, thought for a while, and said, "Did you let your father come back?" ”

Zhou Qingli looked at the chessboard, shook her head and said, "No." ”

Zhou Zheng stood behind Zhou Qingli with a deep expression.

Which one is this sung by the Apocalypse, is it to call them into the palace, is it really a chat?

Zhou Qingli fell, turned his head, and looked at Zhou Zhengdao: "What did the emperor say to you?" ”

Zhou Zheng recalled and said: "Nothing, just a few small talks." ”

Apocalypse is really small talk, not saying a word useful, not hinting at all.

Zhou Qingli looked at Zhou Zheng for a while, then turned back and said lightly: "Then you don't want to get involved in the affairs of the court, and read in the mansion with peace of mind." ”

If Zhou Zheng didn't enter the Shi, he could continue to take the Jinshi exam, and now he can only hang for a lifetime.

Losing the hope of a three-jinshi sect, Zhou Qingli was somewhat disappointed in her heart.

Zhou Zheng didn't know what Zhou Qingli was thinking, so he watched it for a while and left.

Fu Bo waited for Zhou Zheng to leave, and then said to Zhou Qingli: "Master, if the emperor is really so dissatisfied with the court situation, I am afraid that there will be changes." ”

The cabinet has changed from the first assistant to the minister, Huang Liji has only been in power for half a year, and the six ministries, the seven secretaries of the Metropolitan Procuratorate have also changed greatly.

It can be said that the DPRK has completed a certain change in the chaos.

Zhou Qingli had already told Fu Bo what happened in the palace, listened to his words, nodded silently, and said: "Huang Liji is looking forward to Wei Zhongxian in everything, but in fact, he is also indirectly showing loyalty to the emperor, but he obeys the will of the emperor in a blind way, and has no ability to assist the leader, I am afraid that it will not last long." ”

Fu Bo looked at Zhou Qingli's expression and said, "The master is right to refuse to go out. ”

In the conversation between Tianqi and Zhou Qingli, he expressed his hope that he would go to the household department, but Zhou Qingli politely refused.

The household department is not much better than the official department, there is more filth in it, and if you go in, you will either be in the same stream, or you will not be able to squeeze out it for a long time, so why do you go in?

Zhou Qingli sighed lightly and said, "Don't talk about this." What do you think of Zhengyun? ”

The second son, whose temperament has changed drastically, has always been what Zhou Qingli is most worried about. After going through so many things, he inevitably had some other thoughts in his heart.

Fu Bo frowned, thought seriously for a while, and said, "The second young master grew up under our watch, this can't be faked." ”

Zhou Qingli listened to this, was silent for a long time, and nodded lightly, no matter how his temperament changed greatly, it was his son.

After Zhou Zheng talked with Father Zhou, he was also relieved.

He is still on leave in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so that he can concentrate on his work.

The next day, in front of Jiujiang Pavilion.

Zhou Fang stood beside Zhou Zheng and said: "Zhengyun, let me tell you, the house can't be built like that, my Ming Dynasty's architecture is square, and the semicircle is too ugly."

"The wall or something still has to be built, and don't plant any sycamores and peach blossoms around, just make it into a meadow, if you are tired, sit on the ground, the breeze comes, how elegant?"

"Also, don't show people casually in the collection, it's okay to say that it's copied, broken, and dyed with ink, but if he tears it up and steals it, what will he do?"

It was the first time that Zhou Zheng found out that Zhou Fang still had such a nagging side, listened patiently, and when he was finished, he hurriedly interjected: "I know, you can help me keep an eye on it, if you lack money, you will find Liuzi to ask for it, I have other things, so I will go first." ”

"Hey, I'm not finished yet, it's better to dig a lake out" Zhou Fang shouted anxiously when he saw that Zhou was about to leave.

Where did Zhou Zheng pay attention to Zhou Fang, this was his Jiujiang Pavilion, of course, according to his happiness.

Zhou Zheng went to Zhouji, and Zhouji's backyard was full of books.

Because the front and back of the Zhou Mansion were close to the people, the front and back doors were closed, and the books from thousands of people had to be placed in the Zhou Ji.

Zhou Zheng was sitting in the courtyard, watching the guys holding stacks of books stacked up, he took out one casually and looked at it by himself.

Most of these books are lost and will not be seen by future generations. Zhou Zheng casually took out a copy that he had never heard of, and couldn't help but look at it seriously.

This sat all afternoon until evening.

Liu Liuzhen saw that Zhou Zheng was looking seriously, and he didn't dare to disturb him, and when he was about to go home, he said, "Second young master, go back and see." ”

Zhou Zheng raised his head, his eyes suddenly darkened, his head was dizzy, and he almost fell.

"Second Young Master." Liu Liuzhen hurriedly supported Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes tightly and kept taking deep breaths to relieve headaches and nausea.

After a long while, Zhou Zheng opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the ground and said, "It's okay, I've been sitting for a long time, well, you clean up, let's go home." ”

Liu Liuzhen sighed, still a little uneasy.

After a long while, Zhou Zheng slowly recovered, put the book in his hand into his arms, looked at the books piled up in the yard, and said, "Cover the rain, don't get wet." ”

Liu Liuzhen agreed and asked the guy to bring a canopy to cover it.

Seeing that there was no problem, Zhou Zhengcai said, "Go home." ”

Liu Liuzhen hummed, closed the door, and went back to the house with Zhou Zheng.

Another day, Zhou Zheng was holding a book, sitting on a chair in front of the Jiujiang Pavilion under construction, reading as if no one was around.

Zhou Fang ran around inside, regardless of the mud all over his body, and he never got tired of it.

For a few days, Zhou Zheng was either practicing calligraphy in Zhouji, or reading in front of Jiujiang Pavilion, very at ease.

Zhou Fang seemed to have nagged enough, and was trying to tell Master Liu that he wanted to make some changes to Zhou Zheng's design.

Master Liu knows who gave the silver, and where it will be changed according to what Zhou Fang said.

At noon, the workers sat in a circle and ate their meals quickly.

Zhou Fang was a little obsessed with his identity, so he didn't eat with them, but ate with Liu Liuzhen at the small table on the side.

Zhou was reading a book and didn't eat with them.

"Qishan Anthology, well, it's worth a look."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in front of Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was awakened from the book, and couldn't help frowning, and raised his head with a somewhat irritated expression.

Stunned when he saw it, Zhou Zheng hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Jinghu." ”

The person who came was Han Cheng, he was wearing a ru-colored robe, looked at Zhou Zheng and said with a smile: "Zhou Gongzi loves to read? ”

Zhou Zheng put down the book in his hand and said, "Students don't have any other hobbies, they just like to read some books, and they will be fascinated and rude when they look at them." ”

Han Cheng smiled, looked at the craftsmen who were eating, glanced at Zhou Fang, who was covered in mud, and took out Yangming's handwritten letter and Zhou Zhengdao: "After three days, some can't bear to let go, don't blame it." ”

Zhou Zheng took it and said, "This is also borrowed by the student, otherwise I can show Mr. more time." ”

Han Cheng smiled, looked at the chaotic construction site, and said, "This is the library you want?" ”

Zhou Zhengdao: "Yes." The students intended to name it Jiujiang Pavilion. ”

"Jiujiang?"

Han Cheng thought about the name, smiled and didn't speak.

Actually, this is not the first time he has come, this is the third time, and Zhou Zheng, a young man, gives him a very good impression.

At this time, Zhou Fang came over after eating, glanced at Han Cheng, and said to Zhou Zheng: "Zhengyun, who is this?" ”

Zhou Zheng hurriedly said: "Big brother, this is Mr. Jinghu, sir, this is my brother, Zhou Hengfang." ”

Zhou Fang didn't think of who Mr. Jinghu was for a while, but just raised his hand politely and said, "Zhou Fang has seen Mr. Jinghu." ”

Han Cheng looked at Zhou Fang's dirt body, but his bearing was good, and said with a smile: "Don't be stubborn, okay." ”

Zhou Fang was stunned, he didn't understand what this sentence meant, he still didn't think who Mr. Jinghu in front of him was.

At this time, a group of people passed by, one of them was a middle-aged man about fifty, with a square expression, not angry and arrogant, he looked at Zhou Zheng and the three of them, and suddenly stopped, his eyes widened.

When the woman beside him saw him, she pulled him and said, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

The middle-aged man stared straight at Zhou Zheng and the others, and subconsciously said, "How did the Zhou brothers know Mr. Jinghu?" ”