Chapter 1243 Jealousy

On the third day of the vacation, Zhulan and the Queen dressed up as farmers. To be honest, this was the first time for Zhulan to do farm work in the fields after so many years of traveling through time.

Zhulan was hurt as she held the rice bundle in her arms. Not only were there cuts on her delicate hands, but her hands felt like they were not her own. Oh, and her waist was now sturdy!

Zhou Shuren also had a sullen look on his face, and the knife in his hand looked like it was about to cut his legs at any time, which made the guards and others tremble with fear.

The emperor straightened up, took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said to Zhou Shuren with disdain, "You haven't done more than one-third of what I have done."

Zhou Shuren sat down. He had always wanted to support his wife, but unfortunately his heart was not strong enough. He took the water bag and drank some water. Only then did he feel alive. "I am a mental worker, mental worker!"

He is a useless person who has been sitting in the office all year round. Oh, that's not right. They are both useless people who have been sitting in the office all year round. The emperor is older than him, so why doesn't the emperor feel tired?

The emperor twitched his lips. It was rare for Zhou Shuren to not take off his mask. His thoughts were so straightforward on his face. "I have always paid attention to my health."

It means to exercise the body with a combination of work and rest.

Zhou Shuren, "...Oh."

He turned his head and looked at his daughter-in-law. She also walked every day, but it seemed that her exercise strength was still not enough. Now the fat old lady was sweating profusely.

Zhulan felt Zhou Shuren's gaze and was so angry that she wanted to kick him out. How could a guy who was even worse than her have the nerve to look at her? Her physical strength was okay, she was just tired, and the feeling of tiredness was doubled after gaining weight.

Zhou Shuren mustered up all his willpower to work in the fields with the emperor, then lay paralyzed on the ground unable to move. He had already decided to pack his bags and go home today. This was not a place for self-rehabilitation, but simply a place to suffer.

The prince was well-informed. After comparing himself with Lord Zhou, he clicked his tongue twice and thought it was great that his father was not in the palace!

Zhou family, today is Changyi's day off, and now the two big tigers in the family are not at home. Boss Zhou is just a paper tiger, and even his own son can't suppress him.

As soon as Mingyun goes to the academy, the two little monkeys Minghui and Mingjia will make a fuss.

Minghui had a face that looked like his grandmother's, and he knew how to use it. He blinked his big eyes and said pitifully, "Second Uncle, Mingjia and I want to go too."

Changyi was very impressed with Minghui, his nephew. Why? Because he had been deceived by this kid before. "What if I don't bring him?"

Ming Hui blinked his eyes and said, "It's okay if I don't bring it. It's just that I don't know what to say when my uncle comes back."

The fox is using the tiger's power to bully others.

Changyi stretched out his itchy hand and pinched Minghui's ears. The little brat really deserves a beating.

Minghui's eyes were filled with tears. "My second uncle is not happy with grandma. I want to tell grandpa."

Changyi paused and stared at Minghui's face which looked more and more like his mother. Tsk, this kid is so lucky! Any of the grandsons in the family who get into trouble will definitely be beaten, but Minghui is an exception. The eldest brother really doesn't dare to beat him and can't bring himself to do it.

Mingjia shrank his neck and rolled his eyes, "I, I will testify."

Chang Yi, "......."

My own child is growing up in the backyard under the sun, why is he so scheming!

Minghui learned well from his uncle, while Mingjia was hurt because he had a terrible sister who forced him to do so.

Finally, the two little ones followed their uncle and Yudie to the stable as they wished. The stable was also a place that specialized in selling ponies.

Zhou Shuren and Zhulan didn't know that their grandson dared to confront Changyi at home, so the couple returned to the manor with trembling hands.

Zhulan went to soak in the hot springs as soon as she came back. When she came out, she enjoyed Qingxue's massage, but it was like a pig slaughtering scene. "It hurts, it hurts."

Zhou Shuren, "I will go home tomorrow."

I really can't accompany you anymore, it's killing me!

Zhulan agreed with tears in her eyes, "I will never go out with you again in the future."

Zhou Shuren, ".......We said our love is as deep as the sea!"

"Will my self-cultivation conflict with my deep love?"

Zhou Shuren, "How could you bear to leave me alone with endless work while you soak in the hot spring alone?"

"I don't think we can continue this conversation."

Zhou Shuren was the first to be massaged and had already recovered a lot. He motioned for Jianyan and Qingxue to go out and said with a smile, "My dear, let me give you a massage."

Zhulan, "......"

Then Zhulan missed Qingxue's technique very much. Zhou Shuren was getting more and more courageous.

The horse farm in the capital has always been very busy, especially in the autumn when good horses are continuously transported into the capital. Changyi has already made an appointment to take a few children directly to the foal farm.

When the children saw the foal, they rushed over. Each of them had different preferences. Mingjia liked red horses, Minghui only liked white horses, and the only little girl liked black horses.

Chang Yi twitched his lips. What the children liked were not what he had in mind. These children had sharp eyes and chose only the top-quality ponies. This meant that even though they were ponies, the money was also touching.

Chang Yi touched his purse and realized that he couldn't afford any of the horses he brought today. He really didn't want to buy a very good pony.

At this time, a voice came from behind, "Isn't this Mr. Zhou from the Ministry of Rites?"

Chang Yi frowned when he heard the voice, because he knew the person who came. For the prince's succession hall, the Ministry of Rites cooperated with many other departments. The person who came was the sixth-rank temple secretary of Guanglu Temple.

Chang Yi said: "Master Du."

Du Si also came with his children. He saw the Zhou family's children surrounding a few top-grade ponies at a glance. He smiled and said, "Master Zhou really dotes on children."

Zhou Changyi said calmly, "It's not a matter of pampering."

Du Si added, "I have heard that the Zhou family is not short of money and has a good way of making money. I did not expect that Lord Zhou's family is so rich. He has given three top-quality ponies. I admire him."

Chang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Master Du is jealous of me?"

She set traps for him everywhere, and even if she concealed it well, he could still sense the jealousy.

Is Du Si jealous? Yes, he is jealous, especially when he saw what Zhou Changyi was wearing and accessorizing. He couldn't help but touch his purse. But he was surprised that Zhou Changyi asked him so casually, and he felt a little upset!