The emperor snorted, "It's still money, if the money is enough to continue planning, the life of the people in the city can be much better." ”

Zhou Shuren was silent, don't mention the silver to him, he just got a sum of silver, and he was staring at it, if he hadn't written down the things that might happen in the bad year this year and handed it over, this silver would not have been able to be kept.

The emperor didn't hear the reply, and couldn't help but be happy, "Shuren, I just mentioned it later, I am old, and now the prince is very good, let the prince worry about it in the future." ”

Zhou Shuren smiled dryly, "The household department really has no money." ”

The emperor said faintly: "It's still poor, ten years of war, no, plus the court at the end of the previous dynasty was mediocre, the people were miserable, and it was difficult to recover all at once after so many years." ”

Zhou Shuren was silent, the ten years of war have killed and injured too many adult men, too many strong laborers have been killed and injured, too many villages have become widows' villages, there are no strong laborers, even if there are fields, how much tax can the imperial court collect in a year?

Zhou Shuren thought for a while and said, "There will be a prosperous day." ”

He wished he could see that there was now a sign of prosperity.

The emperor's tone was relaxed, "Yes, there will be a prosperous day, and in other words, Shuren is my blessed general." ”

If there is no Zhou Shuren, he knows that there will be no signs of prosperity, and when there is really chaos, he will be beaten back to his original form after many years of cultivation.

Zhou Shuren, "The minister is afraid, the minister just did his duty." ”

The emperor smiled, and he had already arrived at the gate of the city while speaking, Zhou Shuren wanted to go back to the household department, and the emperor wanted to check around, and the two separated.

The Zhou family, Xuemei was worried, "Mother, this rainy day is over." ”

"Your mother-in-law is sighing at home again?"

Xuemei nodded, "I have bought a lot of new land, my mother-in-law and father-in-law are worried, I have to pay taxes for a year, and if the harvest is not good, I will work in vain for a year." ”

Zhulan thought for a while, "I plan to let Zhuangzi raise some ducks, and you can also let your in-laws raise them." ”

Xuemei said: "My in-laws want to raise a few more pigs. ”

Zhulan, "It's okay, but you have to build a shed, this rain is heavy, so as not to make the pig sick, and a piglet is worth a lot of silver." ”

Xuemei had a smile on her face, "Mother, don't worry, my in-laws will serve these piglets." ”

Zhulan snorted and handed the clothes in her hand to her daughter, "This is the clothes for Miao Miao, you bring them back to her." ”

Xuemei thought of Xianggong's reply, "Mother, Jiang Ming's son, do you remember?" ”

Zhulan naturally remembered that she had come to live at home, "Why did you suddenly mention him?" ”

Xuemei explained: "Xianggong went home, he was teaching in the clan studies, he liked that child, this time I went back and talked a lot, I heard that someone came to the door to say goodbye, Xianggong mentioned a few words to me, Miao Miao's age is not young, mother, what do you think of Jiang Ming's son?" ”

She has no ambition, so she naturally doesn't want her daughter to marry through her mother's family, she thinks that in the situation of the Jiang family, it is better for her daughter to marry a similar family.

Zhulan was surprised, "Huh? I thought you were going to say Mu Lan for Jiang Du! ”

Xuemei smiled, "It's good to kiss and kiss." ”

Zhulan suddenly figured out her daughter's plan, the daughter of the Jiang family married, the Jiang family would only be better to Miao Miao, plus the situation of the Jiang family, the son of the Jiang family can not borrow much, he can rely on Chang Lian, but Chang Lian is Xuemei's younger brother, plus the Jiang family has a simple population, and Xuemei has helped the Jiang family for many years, which is a kindness.

Jiang Sheng has also taught Jiang Muchen for many years, and the multi-faceted measurements are indeed very much in line with Xuemei's thoughts.

Zhulan thought of Ran Zheng's temptation a few days ago, the Ran family was indeed not a good family, and after thinking about it, she said: "You are your father's mother, you can count it." ”

Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that her mother would not agree, so she proposed euphemistically, "Mother, I also watched the two children of the Jiang family grow up, there are ups and downs, the two children have no complaints, they can study and live hard, the two children have a good heart, this is what the daughter values more, especially Mu Lan, you said that the eldest daughter-in-law is very important, Mu Lan has experienced so much at a young age, she is suitable for the eldest daughter-in-law." ”

If it weren't for Xianggong mentioning going to Jiang's house to say that there were many relatives, she wouldn't be in such a hurry, according to her intentions, let it be, and wait for a while.

Zhulan patted her daughter's hand, "Your vision, my mother's letter." ”

The eldest girl's idea is big, as if her own daughter's idea is big.

Xuemei was a little anxious to reply to Xianggong, "Then my daughter will reply when she goes back, and let Xianggong talk to Jiang Ming, it is not suitable to marry now, Xianggong will participate in the township test and wait for next year." ”

Zhulan thought for a while, "Don't just send a letter back, if you have this mind, send some needed gifts to the two children, and send them back along with the letters." ”

Xuemei was already thinking about what to send back, the boy's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Mu Lan sent some delicate jewelry.

Ninghou Mansion, the emperor and Ning Xu sat opposite each other, Ning Xu's heart was very complicated, he was up and down in his heart, his son's reaction, he saw it in his eyes, obviously his son guessed his true life experience.

What does it mean that the emperor is coming up now? He finally became a father, and now that he is going to be a grandfather, he is going to become a lonely family again?

The emperor drank ginger tea to go away from the cold air, and looked at Ning Xu, "Rong Chuan has already guessed." ”

Ning Xu's voice was deep, "The minister knows." ”

The emperor knows how good Ning Xu Duorong Chuan is, and he also knows that Ning Xu really talks about Rong Chuan as a son, and the royal family is not without a precedent for succession, but the succession is all royal family, and he has never passed on to a foreign surname, and he doesn't know how to speak for a while, he didn't come to tie Ning Xu's heart.

Ning Xu knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't say that he could take it back if he invested his feelings, "Your Majesty, Rong Chuan is very good in Ninghou Mansion." ”

The emperor's eyes were sharp, and then calm, as if the sharpness just now was an illusion, "You are his third uncle, Rong Chuan is naturally very good." ”

Ning Xu moved his lips, his father's calculation was very good, but unfortunately, he miscalculated the emperor, the emperor was too good to Rong Chuan, Rong Chuan, this kid was smart, and he guessed his life experience early.

The emperor's whereabouts out of the palace are not a secret, everyone knows that the emperor went to the Ninghou Mansion, and he has not shied away at all, and he has never left.

King Liang got the news, and he didn't find any news for half a month, so he had a belly full of fire, and the king of Qi and the king of Chu were also checking, so he was even more irritable, "Rong Chuan, did you say that the father was waiting for you to return home?" ”

At the last party, he had a pimple in his heart, and he put it down when Rong Chuan didn't enter the palace for half a month, and now the pimple is getting bigger and bigger, and his intuition tells him that his father didn't leave just for Rong Chuan.

Rong Chuan's heart went up and down, "I don't know." ”

King Liang stared at Rong Chuan carefully, he felt that he should find someone to draw a portrait of Ning Dagongzi, otherwise, he couldn't suppress the weirdness in his heart.

(End of chapter)