Chapter 1790: Also handsome

The more Chang Zhi thought about it, the more he missed his wife. It was better to be at home. He didn't have to worry about anything and his life was leisurely and comfortable. He looked up at Ding Jue and curled his lips. If he got sick at home, his wife would feed him porridge herself and add sugar to the porridge instead of just drinking it plain!

Ding Jue realized that he was being rejected, and when he saw the adults drinking porridge with their heads down, he felt that he was wrong. He thought, he didn’t know how much the golden doll was worth, but he knew that everything the adults wore were good things!

Changzhi finished his porridge and sighed, "It's tasteless."

The more Ding Jue interacted with the master, the more he understood that the master was spoiled when he was growing up, and sometimes he was really willful, "Master, can't you send these girls away?"

"I'll send it back after I send it away. Just don't keep it in front of me."

Ding Jue packed up the porridge bowl and handed it to the servant at the door. The master's personal servant did not follow the master into Chuanzhou City. He was now pretending to be the master's servant, and the gatekeeper was brought up by the guards.

Chang Zhi closed his eyes and thought, drawing a map of Sichuan Province in his mind. He felt excited, he was really looking forward to it!

Zhoujia Village, Changzhong did not continue to do the questions as the autumn examination was approaching, but instead sorted out all the questions and planned to look at them again.

Cheng Xiang sat at another desk, looking at the thick papers with admiration, "This is too much."

Chang Zhong didn't even raise his head. "Not much. There's still some work to be done."

Cheng Xiang, "."

He learned a lot this time, but at the same time he was jealous, because these questions are so hard to come by.

Changzhong rubbed his neck after finishing his homework. "I need to look at it for a while. You are not taking part in the autumn exam this year, so you don't have to study with me."

Cheng Xiang flipped through the book in his hand. "No, you study yours and I study mine. Anyway, your Zhou family has a lot of books, including many rare handwritten books. My father is so proud of his study. We should let him come and take a look."

Changzhong, "Do you think anyone can read a rare handwritten manuscript?"

The clan does have an open study room, but some of the books are not allowed to be read by clan members.

Cheng Xiang, "So being thick-skinned will bring you benefits."

Chang Zhong thought this prefect's son was interesting. "You don't have to waste time with me. You should know that it's useless to befriend me."

His father will not accept the support of Prefect Cheng, and the Marquis Zhou's Mansion does not need support, which will do more harm than good.

Cheng Xiang also knew, "My father has given up."

When his father saw that there was no hope, he allowed him to befriend Mr. Zhou, at least to give him some face.

Changzhong sat down to look at the questions. He casually placed the questions sent by his father and others in the study. Cheng Xiang had never looked at them, which made him very satisfied.

Cheng Xiang continued flipping through the book, but his mind was not on it. He was a very versatile person and was very popular in Heisei Castle. He had some setbacks in his interactions with Master Zhou, but he did feel more sincere about wanting to make friends with him. He felt in his heart that Master Zhou was a very principled person!

A few days later, the Beijing Women's College accepted Zoya's donation. In order to make it more formal, Zhulan specially made a donation certificate, which had the date, the donated money, etc., and was finally stamped with the college's official seal.

The donation ceremony was very formal. The King of Qin was present in person. Rong Enqing, as his deputy, would naturally not be left out. The Third Prince also came over when he got the news.

Zoya took the certificate with some excitement. It was a guarantee for her future life. Even if the Duke's Mansion was ransacked, she would be able to protect herself.

There were tears in Zoya's eyes, but she tried hard to hold them back: "Thank you, I will continue to donate money to help girls study in the future."

She made up her mind to donate half of her dowry every year.

Zhulan, "On behalf of the academy, I thank you. This money will have a dedicated account. You are welcome to check it at any time."

Zoya shook her head. "Madam, you are a noble person. I trust you. I will trouble you in the future."

Zhulan felt emotional in her heart that everyone grows, but some people just go with the flow while others have to pay a price.

The Third Prince in the audience glanced at Miss Zhuo with amusement in his eyes. He thought that the Yong'an Duke's Mansion must not know about it.

The female official took Zoya to visit the academy, and Zhulan stayed to talk to Rongchuan, "Do you really want to put it in the newspaper?"

Rong Chuan nodded, "My brother's meaning."

Zhulan thought that the emperor really didn't miss any free money, "Who wrote the manuscript?"

Rong Enqing replied, "I'll take over the writing."

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief. Just don't let her write. "I'll leave it to you."

Rongchuan smiled, and his mother spoke in a relaxed tone, "Mother, I want to have half men and half women to be in charge of the money management and account management."

"How many people do you plan to order?"

Rong Chuan had already made a plan in mind, "Four managers, two chiefs and two deputy chiefs, and ten accountants."

When Zhulan heard that the woman needed seven people, she said, "I will choose the right people."

"Well, you've been working hard lately."

Zhulan didn't feel tired at all, but full of energy. "I'm eating well and sleeping well now, you and Xuehan don't have to worry."

The Third Prince listened quietly without interrupting, keeping his eyes on Madam Zhou. It wasn't that he came to the academy every day out of leisure, he just wanted to observe Madam Zhou up close. It turned out that women were just as capable as men in doing things.

The third prince was very confused about his future wife, but now he has some ideas and expectations about her.

In the palace, in Zhou Shuren's eyes, the emperor was holding his eldest grandson. Even if the eldest grandson pulled his beard, the emperor was still happy, as if having his grandson was everything.

The emperor asked, "Do you want to hug him?"

Zhou Shuren didn’t want to think about it. What if one of them started crying because he didn’t hold the baby well?

The emperor smiled and said, "Even if you want to hug me, I won't let you."

Zhou Shuren, "!!"

The prince raised his head and continued to correct the memorials. He thought to himself, if his son could be inseparable from the Crown Princess, his father would have wanted to keep him in the palace!

Zhou Shuren asked, "Your Majesty, are you in a good mood recently?"

The emperor touched the tip of his grandson's nose. Seeing his grandson wrinkling his nose, he felt better. "Well, the autumn examination is almost here."

He added, "I heard that the An family of the Ministry of Industry is rich."

Zhou Shuren understood, "Did Changzhi send a message back?"

"Well, he gave me an estimate of money."

Zhou Shuren, "."

So Changzhi calculated in advance how much money he could seize from the house?

The emperor laughed and said, "This is only a small part of my happiness. I am happy that I have discovered new iron ore."

Zhou Shuren was excited, "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Zhou Shuren was thinking in circles, the new iron mine, he thought that the emperor had kept it a secret enough. Of course, such a big thing had to be kept secret.

The prince was very calm because he had already been happy.

The emperor added: "But I am not going to mine. I plan to exchange resources with other countries. As you said, some resources are renewable and some are gone once they are used up."

Zhou Shuren's eyes almost disappeared from laughing, "Your Majesty is wise."

The emperor held up his grandson and almost put his face close to Zhou Shuren's. "Grandson, this is your master. Don't let me down."

Zhou Shuren's eyes widened, and then the little baby burst into tears and turned his head away in disgust.

Zhou Shuren, "."

No, he is not an old man, he was also handsome in modern times!

(End of this chapter)