Chapter 1122: Boss Zhou is going to get beaten

Zhulan saw the bloody swords in the future, but she didn't know whether the prince would do better than the emperor. She retracted her gaze and said, "Mother is looking at the future."

The reason why the Crown Prince and several princes can be so peaceful now is that the Emperor has interfered a lot. If there were no external enemies, the Emperor would need his sons to unite, and the relationship between the Crown Prince and several princes would not be like it is now.

Zhulan thought that without her and Zhou Shuren's development, even if the emperor found out, he would not be fully prepared. She remembered that Shi Qing died because of seizing the throne. Zhulan was very happy to think of this. They were very powerful and changed the fate of many people.

Xue Han didn't know why her mother was so happy again, and whispered, "Mom, I want to build a greenhouse too."

Zhulan knew that some farms in Wenquan were growing vegetables, but the quantity was very small, not even enough to supply themselves. The Zhou family also grew vegetables when they had the Wennuan farm, but the output was really not high. She did think about soilless cultivation, but didn't want to mention it. She had never been exposed to it, and didn't want to try it too much. The Zhou family was already conspicuous enough.

Zhulan, "You want to grow flowers too?"

Xue Han smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Zhulan sighed, "Class, the ancient class system was too distinct. The common people had a hard time in winter, while the rich and powerful had to buy hard-to-buy colored glaze to build a shed for growing flowers. "Colored glaze is hard to arrange."

The quantity is not large, so no matter what official position you hold, you need to queue up.

Xue Han also knew that in order to protect the dynasty's colored glass, the tax on foreign colored glass was very high, forcing foreign merchants to raise the price, which was slightly higher than the court's colored glass, and the amount of colored glass that foreign merchants could buy was also strictly controlled.

Xue Han, "I don't know when the imperial court's colored glass will be able to be produced in large quantities."

Zhulan said nothing. In the past, Zhou Shuren would think about the Ministry of Works and speak a few words for it. Now, Zhou Shuren just wants to manage his three mu of land well and not delay the money from the Ministry of Works. As for research, he really didn't dare to mention it.

Especially after the mother-in-law was a member of the Rong family, the couple had talked about it and decided that they would never do anything out of line in the future and would keep their mouths shut.

Ministry of Revenue. Ran Zheng had no official position and could not enter the Ministry of Revenue. He could only invite Zhou Shuren to have tea outside the Ministry of Revenue. Zhou Shuren sat down and said, "My granddaughter's marriage has been arranged."

What he meant was that if it was for the sake of his granddaughter, then don't say anything. He is not a person with ancient ideas. Sometimes he is very open-minded. Besides, he is an orphan, so he really doesn't care about face. He is happy.

Ran Zheng smiled and said, "I came to you to explain Mingyun."

Zhou Shuren was puzzled, "What happened to Mingyun?"

His eldest grandson is doing fine. Well, he is very proud. Although he looks stern all the time, he is a kind-hearted person at heart and has inherited his true skills.

Ran Zheng frowned, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Mingyun has been in a lot of trouble these days."

Zhou Shuren thought to himself that even his grandfather wasn't anxious, but Ran Zheng was. "This kid knows what's going on. It's good for the child to see more when he's still young."

He also told Qingfeng, who was beside his eldest grandson, not to interfere. It was such a good opportunity for training. His eldest grandson grew up in a blessed family and still had little experience. If someone handed him a stone for sharpening a knife, he would only harm his grandson if he blocked it.

Zhou Shuren saw that Ran Zheng disagreed, "Don't protect the child too much. We will have to go first sooner or later. A young tree will not grow straight without experiencing wind and rain."

Ran Zheng pulled the corner of his mouth, "You are not afraid of capsizing the boat."

The eldest grandson has always been the most important, and Zhou Mingyun is engaged to his own granddaughter, so this is the most important thing. He cares a lot about in-laws.

Zhou Shuren curled his lips. Ran Zheng was a good person in every way, except that he was too protective of his son and grandson. "This year, the emperor gave me a few people, and I arranged one for Mingyun."

Ran Zheng was stunned, speechless. He probably thought that Zhou Shuren was the only person in the court who didn't shy away from the emperor. "Aren't you afraid?"

Zhou Shuren drank the tea and said, "I don't have any bad thoughts in my mind. What do I have to be afraid of?"

He didn't want to rebel, nor did he take sides. His life at home was simple and transparent. There was really nothing to be afraid of.

Zhulan has already left the Prince's Mansion. She did not return home but went to the jewelry shop. In the new year, she wanted to buy some jewelry for her granddaughter.

When they arrived at the jewelry shop, by chance, Zhulan saw Yao Yao and Shi Qing, with Shi Qing holding a child in her arms.

This is Shi Qing's son. Zhu Lan smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen this child being born."

The little baby's face was very white, making him look a little weak, but there were many children in the family. Zhulan looked into the child's eyes and smiled. It was just as she had guessed.

Shi Qing patted his dishonest son. He had tried his best to avoid people he knew. He really had a connection with the Zhou family. "This child was born with a weak constitution. He came out today to see a doctor."

Zhulan could smell the medicine. Shi Qing was really acting well. She nodded and said, "The child is weak and really needs to be taken good care of."

Then he added: "This child is really good-looking, especially his eyes."

Shi Qing was unwilling to admit it in his heart, but he had to admit that his father looked better than him, and the most outstanding thing was his eyes. He inherited his mother's eyes, while his grandson inherited his father's. "This child looks like my father."

Zhulan hummed and Shi Qing left, obviously afraid that the child would show his true colors in front of her. Zhulan picked out the jewelry and returned.

On the way back home, Zhulan closed the window to rest. The snow was falling heavily. Listening to the sound of the snow falling was really hypnotic. She felt a little drowsy in the warm carriage.

Zhulan had a dream. Since she came to ancient times, she had never dreamed of the modern times. Suddenly, she was immersed in the dream. In the dream, she saw high-rise buildings again and walked on the familiar streets. She didn't want to wake up for a while.

She had no idea that there was chaos outside. When the carriage arrived home, Zhulan didn't wake up. Mrs. Song called out to her a few times and pushed her, but she still didn't wake up.

This frightened Qingxue and Mrs. Song. They thought they were poisoned and rushed to ask for the imperial physician.

When Zhulan woke up from her dream, she was startled to see people all over the room. The doctor exhaled, "I said I fell asleep."

Zhulan laughed, "I just slept a little more soundly."

She can still distinguish between dreams and reality.

Boss Zhou asked the doctor, "Please take a look."

The imperial physician was somewhat reluctant, which showed that he did not trust his medical skills. However, seeing that the Zhou family was very nervous, he checked the pulse and said, "Mrs. Shu is taking good care of herself and is in good health."

Li couldn't help but ask, "Why couldn't you wake up grandma just now?"

Imperial Physician, "He is soundly asleep."

Zhu Lan could say that it was because of the dream, because Xue Luo's voice was somewhat hypnotic? That's why she slept more soundly. "Okay, I'm fine, you all can go away."

Mrs. Song lowered her head and said, "It's all my fault."

Zhu Lan could imagine her unconsciousness, "You are also worried about me, so you are anxious."

Because I was too nervous and didn't dare to touch her, I didn't realize that she was fine.

Boss Zhou slapped his head and said, "Oh no, I've already sent a letter to Dad."

Zhulan, "Quick, go get him back."

Boss Zhou started running. He had to hurry up or he would get beaten when he came back. This time he would really get beaten!

(End of this chapter)