1792. Chapter 1792 Panic



Chapter 1792 Panic

Yuwen missed her father, but unfortunately he seldom wrote to her. Her mother often scolded him in private and said she would come back to punish him.

She didn't know how her father was doing in Chuanzhou, but she didn't want to ask Miss An. This person was too goal-oriented. The more so, the less she would pay attention to her, so as not to cause trouble for her father.

Then Yuwen stood up, all her laziness gone, she stood up straight, and every movement showed that she had received strict etiquette training. Well, the aura of a county lord came out, and then she turned around and left with the maid.

Miss An, "???"

No, doesn’t the county lord care about his own father?

Miss An stamped her feet. She still had a task assigned to her by her father. She didn't know what had happened at home. She only knew to talk more with the county lord to build closer relations with him and smoothly deliver the things in her purse to him. Thinking of this, she touched her purse and felt a pain in her flesh.

Jingxuan was the first to notice Yuwen, "Have you rested well?"

Yu Wen walked over quickly, her face flushed, "I've had a good rest."

Yudie didn't believe it. Yuwen clearly wanted to avoid it. Since the princess was not around to ask any more questions, she smiled and said, "We are going to paint."

Yuwen smiled when she heard it, "Okay."

She can take a break from painting.

The place for painting, paper, pens, etc. are all provided by the manor. It is only open for one day and not every day. This little money is not much for Toffee Chen. It is said that the Toffee's words sell very well and she makes a lot of money.

Miss An caught up with them, but she couldn't get close. The palace maids and servants were guarding them, so she didn't have the courage to go over.

In the imperial palace, Zhou Shuren had a wooden face. Yesterday he scared the eldest grandson of the emperor and amused the emperor at the same time. The emperor asked how a disciple could be afraid of his master, and in the end he hugged the eldest grandson of the emperor.

To be honest, he was too busy. He used to be able to hug his grandson, but after his great-grandson was born, he rarely hugged him.

He was holding the eldest grandson of the Emperor today, and it felt magical. If the Crown Prince succeeded smoothly, the eldest grandson of the Emperor would definitely succeed smoothly as long as he did not die unexpectedly. He was holding an emperor!

The emperor smiled and said, "I told you to hug the child more and you won't be afraid anymore."

Zhou Shuren felt that the emperor's eldest grandson was somewhat obsessed with looks, so he stopped crying and just gave him a head tilt. "I think I have some immortal qualities."

The emperor was strangely silent, and the little old man with white hair appeared in front of him?

Zhou Shuren said this without feeling guilty at all, and even straightened his back, "Look at my beard."

Then tragedy struck. Hu Zi was grabbed by the emperor's grandson, and the pain made his face unable to hold it together.

The emperor laughed and said, "Look, this kid is so close to you. You are the second person besides me to have his beard scratched by him."

Zhou Shuren, "!!"

It's obviously the emperor's habit, and the emperor's eldest grandson has gotten used to it!

The emperor took his grandson and said, "Look, you are so obedient, I am letting you go now."

Zhou Shuren rubbed his chin, speechless, "Your Majesty, you asked me to enter the palace today to cultivate our master-disciple relationship?"

"Really? It's not. It was sent by the Ministry of Personnel. Take a look."

Zhou Shuren took it and looked at Mingyun. "What is this?"

The emperor sat down with his grandson in his arms, "Your grandson has been trained enough, I want to move him to a new place."

Zhou Shuren understood, so this transfer was authorized by the emperor, "I have no objection."

The emperor smiled and said, "I want him to stay at the port for a few years."

Zhou Shuren was moved. Although his plans were somewhat disrupted, the royal family was really kind to him. The emperor's arrangement was better than his plan. "I thank the emperor."

The emperor took the hint and Zhou Shuren stood up. "Your eldest grandson is not bad. Wu Ming speaks highly of him. I also hope that he will be the next you. Don't let me down."

Zhou Shuren said: "I am also looking forward to his performance."

The emperor said quietly, "I think so."

He didn't say anything else, but looked at the prince implicitly.

Zhou Shuren was not too close to notice it, but he felt that the emperor wanted to take control of those princes who should be controlled before they grew up, and at the same time clean up some fat sheep that had been raised for many years. The emperor was paving the way for the crown prince!

In the evening, Zhulan heard the news, "Mingyun still can't return to Beijing."

"Um."

"This time it's not the grassland, Mingyun can take the two children with him to take office."

Zhou Shuren nodded, "Indeed, children need parents, it's just right for Mingyun to teach Xiwen more."

Zhulan smiled, "Mingyun will teach you well."

The eldest grandson of the eldest son represents the future of the Zhou family!

Two days later, in Chuanzhou, Chang Zhi came back wearing servant's clothes. Ding Jue was already sweating all over, "Sir, you are finally back."

Changzhi changed his clothes and lay down. "Are you sweating because you're scared?"

Ding Jue's forehead was covered with sweat. "Today, Prefect Shi and the two brothers from the An family insisted on seeing you, and they almost broke in."

Chang Zhi had done his job and now felt relieved. "How did you get rid of him?"

Ding Jue, "I almost used a knife, luckily I had a lot of guards."

He was frightened today and was afraid that his plans would be ruined!

Chang Zhi said playfully, "Their psychological endurance is too poor."

Ding Jue, "."

It was obvious that the adults had put too much pressure on them. Prefect Shi probably had blue eyes because he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Chang Zhi knew clearly that if he could not find out his purpose, these people would reach their limit.

At this time, the guard outside knocked on the door, "Sir, the prefect is here to see you."

Chang Zhi motioned Ding Jue to stand still and said, "Come in."

The guard opened the door. Prefect Shi did not come alone. He was followed by An Er and An San. Prefect Shi took a quick look around the room as soon as he entered it, then frowned. Was he being too suspicious?

God knows how anxious he was when he couldn't see Lord Zhou!

Prefect Shi asked with concern, "Sir, do you want to ask a doctor to take a look?"

Chang Zhi waved his hands, "No, it will be ready soon."

Prefect Shi said tentatively, "Let's take another look. I just came to see you and you were sleeping so deeply."

He deliberately made some noise, but the adults still fell asleep.

Chang Zhi smiled and said, "I haven't slept yet. I want to see why Lord Shi must see me. I'm still waiting for Lord Shi to come in!"

Prefect Shi's heart skipped a beat. "I'm just concerned about you, sir."

Chang Zhi said with a long tone, "But why do I feel that Lord Shi is very nervous? It seems that he will not stop until he sees me. I am very curious, Lord Shi, why are you so afraid of me?"

Prefect Shi was in a state of panic, and he did not dare to look at the half-smile in Zhou's eyes. "You are joking, sir. How could I be afraid of you?"

Chang Zhi looked at An Er and An San again, motioning Ding Jue to help him sit up, "I am almost well now, you don't have to worry about me all day long."

An Er and An San lowered their heads, and they did not dare to look Lord Zhou in the eye.

Chang Zhi said quietly, "You don't have to stare at me all the time. I know you are curious about why I came to Chuanzhou so early. How about I tell you today?"

(End of this chapter)


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