Chapter 1112 There is Still More to Learn

Zhulan chuckled. Rongchuan still believed in the ancients' ideas. As long as the couple was healthy, they still wanted to have children. "It's good to have children in the later years. Don't have children one after another. It's not good for your health."

Xue Han whispered, "Grandma has gotten better recently and can sit up. If the child wasn't so young, she would have wanted to carry him to her room every day. My eldest sister-in-law said that she believes my daughter is blessed. Even my eldest sister-in-law and Mrs. Yu think so."

Zhu Lan frowned, "The old lady is in good health, that means she is not suffering from the lowered temperature."

Xue Han, "Yes, I said so too, but it was useless. I said that there was a basis for what I said. The imperial physician also said so, but the old lady was determined. Later, grandpa said that grandma was a sustenance, and having a sustenance would help her health get better."

Zhulan understood this, and then told her about the boss selling vegetables to the Xu family, "When it's done, send a manager over."

Xue Han chuckled, "Mom, there are so many merchants, but my elder brother can only fleece one sheep!"

Zhulan, "This is mutually beneficial. The Xu family is eager to take over. We are not bullying the Xu family. Your sister-in-law's recipe is indeed good."

This is what happened to women in secluded houses today. Although there were female chefs in ancient times, the craft was passed down to men. There were very few women, and those who did were elderly women. Therefore, Li's cooking skills could only be used by her own family.

At the Yaohou Mansion, Yao Wenqi sent people to follow Prince Liang. When they knew that Prince Liang had gone to Zhoujia Village, they did not dare to follow him to Zhoujia Village because they were following the investigators, for fear of being discovered by Prince Liang.

Now that Prince Liang had brought Zhou Shuren's son to Beijing and directly entered the palace, Yao Wenqi's bad premonition became stronger and stronger. Finally, his mind became clear and he muttered, "Impossible, impossible."

Yao Wenqi directly denied the idea. He didn't believe that such a coincidence could happen in the world.

Although he said he didn't believe it, he was still thinking about it. "Send someone to check on Zhou Shuren. I want to know all of Zhou Shuren's ancestors."

After everyone left, Yao Wenqi pursed his lips. He still wanted to argue with the Zhang family. The Zhang family knew that he was the one who did it, but they didn't dare to quarrel with him. They could use him, so they would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go.

Two days later, Chang Zhi left the capital reluctantly, because the emperor had sent a message to take Chang Zhi with him. For safety reasons, Chang Zhi stayed at home for one more day.

As soon as Changzhi left, the twins started crying loudly. Now they knew that their parents and father had come back and left again. If the emperor's people had not been waiting outside the mansion, Changzhi would have wanted to stay a few more days.

The old woman was holding the child, and Mingjia twisted her body to get down and chase after him. The old woman almost couldn't hold him, and she was so scared that her heart almost flew away.

Zhulan was so distressed. These two children seldom cried since they were little, especially Yuwen. Now she was crying so sadly. The two children who looked like New Year dolls were crying to each other. When they were put on the kang, they knew they could not stop crying, so they finally hugged each other and cried.

Zhulan tried to hold back, but finally couldn't. She felt sorry for them at first, but now that the two children were so funny, her pain disappeared. She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, grandma is here!"

Although he cursed Changzhi in his heart, he would take good care of the two children when he came back, holding them during meals and walking. The children never let go of him during the few days he was at home. The two children finally recognized their dad and thought that dad was the best. They would join him in any trouble.

Zhulan thought about how the words she had worked so hard to draw were ruined by the dragon and phoenix fetus, and Changzhi was the one who took the blame. She made a note in her heart that she would never let Changzhi teach her child in the future.

Mingjia let go of her sister and looked up in grievance. She saw her grandma was actually smiling. She burst into tears again, "I don't have a dad anymore, and grandma is still smiling."

Yuwen stopped crying, touched the golden beans, silently stepped back a few steps, and looked at herself as if she thought her brother's crying was shameful.

Zhao and Li heard Mingjia crying before they came in. Li was stunned, "I didn't know this kid could cry so much."

Zhao felt distressed. When her mother was not at home, her eldest sister-in-law had to take care of Mingjing. The twins lived in her yard. She rushed in quickly and said, "Pick up Mingjia. It's okay, don't cry. Look, you're not pretty when you cry."

Mingjia's crying sound effect was stuck, and she coughed several times, wiping her face in a mess, "Second Aunt, what about now?"

Zhulan chuckled and looked at Zhao a few more times. She had only been taking care of the dragon and phoenix for a short while, but she had already figured out the temperament of the dragon and phoenix fetus. Zhao was just very considerate.

Zhao also smiled, "Now you are much more handsome."

Mingjia stopped crying. He wanted to be beautiful forever. Beautiful children are liked by everyone. His younger sister is the best-looking one. Everyone likes to give her food and toys. Even though his younger sister does nothing, she is still the most liked by her brothers and sisters.

At sea, this time Changyi was not as leisurely as last time when he went fishing and enjoying the scenery. This time he held the book and memorized it by rote, his head was buzzing, but he still didn't let go.

The seventh-rank official from the Ministry of Rites who came with him, Lord Qian, was full of admiration. "I've been reading since I saw you on the ship. You never even took a break."

The more Chang Yi read, the more anxious he became. The more he read, the more he realized how much he lacked. He put the book down and said, "You only regret not having enough knowledge when you need it. When I was a child, my father beat me with a stick to make me study, but I refused. When I grew up, my father became an official and still asked me to study more, but I didn't study hard either. I just thought it was enough to be useful. Now I regret it so much that my intestines are turning green."

Mr. Qian was extremely envious, "You regret it, but you have a good father, and it's not too late for you to learn slowly."

Changyi smelled sourness and knew it very well. This time he was leading the team, and many people were jealous of him. They started speaking Mandarin to him and quoted him one sentence after another. Every time he heard it, he wanted to go back to his childhood. He must read more books.

Chang Yi smiled and picked up the book. It was better to read than to talk. Instead of listening to the sarcastic remarks, why not remember a few more sentences? This book was marked by his son. Well, his son worked very hard and explained the meaning very well.

Lord Qian curled his lips, turned around and left.

At night in the capital's Rong Garden, the emperor and the crown prince stood at the site of the Rong family's original main residence. The entire main residence had been dug up, and there was a deep pit with iron exposed underneath, but the door had not yet been found.

The prince looked at the depth and was shocked, "Father, has the Rong family never thought of using this wealth? They buried it so deep."

The emperor was also shocked. There really is a second floor, and it really is in the main courtyard. "The Rong family is not rebelling. This money is just a way out."

The prince walked around the pit and said, "There should be an entrance down there."

"It should have been sealed off a long time ago. Now we have to dig it all up and search slowly."

The prince narrowed his eyes. He was a little suspicious. Did the Rong family build it according to the mausoleum? It was really deep. But he could find it. He looked at his father again, "If we find the descendants of my great uncle, what should we do with the money?"

Your Majesty, "So I will dig it out in advance. I will not move. I will wait until I find the direct descendants. The smart ones will know what to do."

Prince, "."

It turns out that he still has a lot to learn.

Today is gone

(End of this chapter)