Mingrui heard it, and his depressed mood was good, grandma didn't reply, he must have written it to grandpa, he was also very depressed, he was beaten by the board, he didn't bat his teeth, grandpa should be invisible, or grandma is the most powerful, "grandpa." ”

Zhou Shuren asked, "What do you think is the difference between you and Mingteng?" ”

Mingrui was stunned, he was smarter than Brother Mingteng, this is different, "Grandson is faster than Brother Mingteng's endorsement." ”

Zhou Shuren continued to ask encouragingly, "Is there anything else?" ”

Mingrui lowered his head and racked his brain, "Does my grandson have money for my brother?" ”

Ming Teng, "......."

Zhou Shuren didn't agree with Zhou Lao Er's coming up and listening to Lao Tzu Yes, watching Mingrui study, the means of beating if he was disobedient, don't look at the child's child, now the growth environment has changed, the child understands a lot, "Nothing else?" ”

Ming Teng really couldn't think of it and shook his head.

Zhou Shuren asked Mingteng, "Grandpa asked you, what do you think is the difference between Mingrui?" ”

Mingteng couldn't explain what Rui said, blinked his eyes, looked at his father and second uncle, and saw Minghui who was spreading joy in his grandfather's arms at a glance, and realized, "My grandson has more brothers and younger brothers than Mingrui." ”

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Yes, but you don't say much, your brother is the eldest grandson of the Zhou Mansion, and your father is the eldest son of the Zhou Mansion." ”

Mingrui is not stupid, there are all classmates in the academy, sister-in-law and concubine, big room and second room, and there is no fight between the rooms of Zhoufu, he never thinks about this, grandpa wants to tell him that he is different from Brother Mingteng, no matter how Brother Mingteng makes trouble, he is supported by Brother Mingyun, and there is Minghui at the bottom.

He can't do it, he is the only one in the second room, his father and uncle are white, and now he relies on his grandfather, the Zhou family depends on his grandfather whether he is divided or not, once the family is separated, the gap between him and Brother Mingteng will become bigger and bigger, pinched his palm, and his father was extremely strict with him It turned out to be this reason.

Zhou Shuren asked, "Do you understand?" ”

Mingrui was taught, and at the same time he was congested, and his father pressed him to study when he came up, so he couldn't explain more? Well, if you explain more, he won't listen," Sun Er understood. ”

Zhou Shuren snorted, and looked at Zhou Lao Er again, "Pull out the seedlings to help grow, you must understand, do you need me to say more about the rest?" ”

Zhou Lao Er knew it was bad when he heard his father shouting Mingrui, he knew that he couldn't hide it from his father to beat Mingrui, he thought that his father didn't care about it, and the eldest brother didn't beat Mingteng, but now it seems that it is not at all, "My son understands." ”

Zhou Shuren didn't want to say more, Zhou Lao Er is a few years old, he knows everything and understands everything, there is nothing wrong with being strong, and there is pressure in each room to progress, but he doesn't like to take too much pace, just moderate enough.

Boss Zhou looked at the second brother, he was really not strict with Ming Teng, and he was also messing around with his son, in the final analysis, he had Mingyun, an excellent son, as the confidence, and the elder brother only had one single seedling, and it was understandable that he was anxious.

Boss Zhou looked at his father who taught Minghui to write, his father was accommodating to them, and when he saw his father's hair and gray hair, he felt sad.

In the capital, the second prince's mansion got the list of all the people who rushed to the inn, and the investigation was very clear, there were two families in this inn, but they were only in the place, and I really didn't think there was anything to pay attention to.

Zhang Jingyang asked, "Have you checked carefully?" ”

"Your Highness, you have definitely investigated carefully."

The second prince felt that it was not simple, but the people of the fifth child had already withdrawn, could it be that he was deliberately confusing them? It shouldn't be!

The Five Princes' Mansion, Zhang Jinghong's heart is unstable, this kind of torment in his heart is the most tormenting, his brothers must have gone to investigate, I don't know what the investigation has found, he knows that he has trapped himself, since he knew that he was fake, he has trapped himself, he can't advance or retreat, and he is tied.

Zhang Jinghong stood up, "This prince is going to enter the palace." ”

He can't sit still, at least, his father has already found out that he is fake, but keeping him shows that he is useful, and if he can't guess it, then he doesn't guess, he is only looking for a way to survive.

In the main hall, the prince did not leave, looking at Zhang Jinghong who was kneeling on the ground, this is enlightened and smart.

The emperor, "What's the matter with entering the palace so late?" ”

Zhang Jinghong lowered his head, "Your Majesty, as long as you command, the ministers will go to the soup." ”

The hall was exceptionally quiet, and the emperor raised his eyebrows, "Looking for a way to survive?" ”

Zhang Jinghong, "Yes, I didn't know my life experience in my position before, but now the minister is terrified, and he doesn't ask for forgiveness but only atonement." ”

The prince lowered his eyes, Zhang Jinghong didn't admit his mistake, but he named him in his position and didn't know his life experience, this is to say that it is normal for the prince to have ambitions, which makes people unable to refute it, heh, he really corrected his identity, and he understood everything.

The emperor looked at Zhang Jinghong playfully, this chess piece that only occupied a seat and had some use value, now it has a bit of meaning, "You go back." ”

Zhang Jinghong withdrew from the palace, mentioning it much more briskly, but the emperor didn't reply, that is, he considered it, and he was still sure of this.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the second half of the first month, and the exam is due every two days.

Zhulan also sorted out the news of Deng Xiucai's investigation, classified it and returned it, and sent it back to Zhou Shuren.

Zhulan sat in the room and baked the brazier, and asked the girl to open the door curtain, "Sure enough, it's snowing, and the students who are rushing to take the exam this year will suffer again." ”

Mrs. Song, "The old slave has prepared some extra water bags, which can be warmed by boiling hot water." ”

Zhulan was worried, and only hoped that the weather would be warmer in two days.

Zhou Shuren stood outside the house and looked up at the sky, "This snow has been falling for a while." ”

Lord Wang: "Yes." ”

Zhou Shuren heard the reply and saw the account book in Lord Wang's hand, "Have you checked it?" ”

Lord Wang, "Yes, check it clearly." ”

Zhou Shuren took it, turned around and went back to the house, Lord Wang didn't follow up, he knew that Lord Zhou was upset, this time he saw the exam, the son of Wednesday was sick, and he caught up with the snow, and he didn't know if the son of Wednesday could persevere.

Zhou Shuren is really not a dim sum Changlian, he is just nostalgic, thinking that back then, the weather was also bad when he took the exam!

Zhou Shuren looked at the account book, this is the calculated data, the state city planning needs money, a little too much!

In the afternoon, the snow stopped, the weather was colder, and the temperature warmed up a little the next day.

Before leaving, Zhulan checked the supplies she brought many times to confirm that there was no problem, so she was relieved.

Changzhong also wanted to follow, pouting unhappily, "My mother said to take me to play, but I haven't fulfilled it." ”

Zhulan pinched her son's cheek, "You remember it clearly." ”

Changzhong kept thinking, "Mother, my son is going too." ”

Zhulan's heart softened, "Okay, good." ”

When she arrived at the place, Zhulan smiled, she was really familiar, but this time she was sending her son and future son-in-law, telling the two, "Take care of yourself." ”

Chang Lian just wanted to reply, someone behind him called him, Chang Lian turned around, "Shen Juren." ”