Chapter 1745: Being Angry

Linxi prepared a crystal gift, which was a picture carved on the polished crystal. It looked especially beautiful with candles inside. The crystal came in more than one color, and Linxi had put a lot of thought into it for her younger brother.

Ze'er also took out the gift he had prepared, "The story that my brother asked the painter to draw has been compiled into a book."

Rongchuan and his wife looked at each other, with happiness in their eyes.

Rongchuan took Ze'er away and went to the study. "What do you want to say to your father?"

Ze'er said, "Recently, I have noticed that something is wrong with Lu Jiaqing. Today, I saw it clearly."

Rongchuan admired Lu Jiaqing, but Lu Jiaqing was still young and didn't pay too much attention to him. His first reaction was the safety of his wife and children. "What's wrong?"

Ze'er told her sister what happened today when she and her sister were getting the gifts. "When Lu Jiaqing saw the women of the An family, he hid away."

It's not that Rong Chuan hadn't checked on Lu Jiaqing. Lu Jiaqing had been wandering for a long time, so it would be difficult for him to check on him, unless Lu Jiaqing himself said that he was sure that there was nothing wrong with the child and let it go. Now he had a direction, "You go check it out."

Ze'er also thought so. He was the prince of Qin and had to protect the palace, so he had to find out the truth.

Rongchuan added: "Don't be too strict with yourself. You are the Prince of Qin and you were born at the end."

He really didn't expect his son to be that great. He already had enough and didn't need to live such a hard life.

Ze'er smiled and said, "Son, I understand."

Rongchuan rubbed his son's hair. He looked like an old man despite his young age. He didn't know who this child took after to be so worrying.

Zhou Shuren had no time to relax even during his vacation, as people came to visit him every day, but of course he didn't see everyone.

He was right to confiscate so many disciples. Although the Marquisate received many invitations, compared with some adults who had many students, the Marquisate of Zhou was still low-key.

In ancient times, the relationship between a master and his apprentice was like that between father and son. The kindness of a mentor was very heavy, which also meant a close relationship and a bond of interest.

Zhou Shuren had been sending people to keep an eye on the capital city these days, and he knew about the news before it spread.

Zhou Shuren said to Zhulan, "I knew it wouldn't wait until after the New Year."

Zhu Lan, "This is a test for the Emperor and the Yong'an Duke's Mansion."

Zhou Shuren nodded, "To test the emperor's bottom line."

Zhu Lan curled her lips, "No wonder the emperor doesn't like some of the southern noble families. Sometimes they are really brave. The emperor holds great power and military power in his hands. Is this a test? It's like a provocation. It seems that the lesson is not enough."

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard and asked, "Do you think the emperor will care?"

Zhu Lan said quietly, "The Emperor asked the newspapers to spread the news not only targeting the Duke's Mansion."

What could be better than consuming each other? The Duke's Mansion is a bait, and the Emperor helps out from time to time. Tsk tsk, otherwise how can we say that the Emperor can play chess!

"You haven't said whether you will take care of it or not."

Zhu Lan said: "The Emperor will hint to the Duke's Mansion."

Zhou Shuren, "My wife is smart."

Zhulan talked about her own business. "I plan to give dumplings to the girls who are enrolled in the academy in the name of the academy. Each girl will receive 20 meat dumplings."

Zhou Shuren: "It's good. It can make female students feel more at home and improve their status at home."

Zhulan didn't want to do this either, because it was too difficult for women in ancient times. "We will take care of the orphans in the academy, and have Shao Ting and Jiang Ling send them to each family."

Zhou Shuren was happy, "Very good."

Both girls are good at brainwashing, so having them deliver the dumplings will be more effective.

In the Mansion of the Duke of Yong'an, the eldest son of the second wife wailed. The imperial physician was very quick and quickly reconnected the broken leg bone, but before that his arm was also dislocated.

After everything was done, the doctor stood up, took a pen and wrote a prescription, and handed it to the prince. "It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. You must take care of it slowly in the future, especially your dislocated arm. You must pay attention to avoid getting used to it."

The prince's fingertips turned white as he held the prescription. "Can the broken leg be healed?"

This is what is important. It is time for another imperial examination. The eldest son of the second wife, who was carefully nurtured, has now suffered such a serious injury. He is filled with rage.

The doctor wiped his hands and said, "If you take good care of it, it won't cause any disease."

Now all doctors in the country are under control, and their performance is evaluated on a real basis. He is the best orthopedic doctor in the Imperial Hospital.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll take you there."

"Please stay, my lord."

The prince asked someone to get medicine and went to see his father, "Dad, this is not a simple matter."

He didn't believe that something would happen while he was riding in a carriage. It was obvious that someone was plotting against him.

The old Duke naturally knew, "Go check it out. I want evidence."

The prince took a deep breath and said, "Dad, it must be the southern family. They are bullying us too much."

The Duke did not say anything. He had done something even more ruthless at the beginning. He waved his hand and said, "Go."

It was useless to recall the past now. He wanted to protect the Duke's Mansion, but he felt extremely exhausted inside.

Today's news spread throughout the capital, with people not only paying attention to the Duke's Mansion, but also to the southern noble families. Every year, the noble families would come to the capital to give gifts, and this year was even more eye-catching.

Inside the palace, the Crown Prince didn't even need to observe his father's expression. Not to mention his father, he was already angry. He dared to take action years ago. Ha, what is this like in the capital?

The emperor pointed at the table and said, "Please keep the Duke's Mansion safe."

Compared to the Duke's Mansion that he had been eyeing for a long time, these bold families made him disgusted even more.

Prince, "Yes."

The emperor continued, "Wu Shangheng does not need to come to the palace banquet this year."

The prince knew that his father was angry, and wanted to use this opportunity to crack down on the southern families. His father was satisfied with Wu Shangheng, not all the southern families.

The next day, Wu Shangheng arrived at Zhou Hou Mansion in a panic. Chang Zhong was surprised, "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Shangheng was so angry that he wanted to die. Their Wu family really wanted to support the emperor. "I am so angry. Ah, I am so annoyed."

He really didn't think much about it. He interacted with them just to show off. He was the future royal consort and wanted to vent his anger. Who could have thought that they were so bold!

Changzhong looked at Wu Shangheng's dark eyes and asked, "Your marriage is over?"

Wu Shangheng glared, "What terrible words did you say?"

Bah, his life as a prince consort is so perfect, there will be no chance of marriage!

Changzhong stroked his chin and said, "That means you won't be able to attend the palace banquet."

This is an honor, which means the royal family is satisfied with the prince consort.

Wu Shangheng was depressed. "Well, I don't need to go this year. I really want to vomit blood. They took advantage of me a lot, but now they are cheating me like this."

Changzhong sympathized with Wu Shangheng, "Don't worry, the emperor has no intention of replacing you."

Wu Shangheng chuckled. He also knew, "I wrote a letter to my family."

Changzhong glanced sideways, thinking that the families of the prince consorts chosen by the emperor were all smart people.

Wu Shangheng lay motionless on the small kang. He didn't get enough rest last night. He wanted to stab a villain. Couldn't he wait until after the New Year? I wonder if the emperor is happy for the crown prince's eldest son?

Changzhong was speechless, "You don't want to stay here forever, do you?"

Wu Shangheng remained motionless, "I have nowhere to go."

The emperor was not angry, so he was able to enter the palace shamelessly. He didn't want to be caught by the idiot, so he had to run away. After thinking over and over, the only person who could stop him was Changzhong.

Changzhong: ".You really know how to choose a place."

(End of this chapter)