Chapter 1467 It's all true

Chang Yi thought that he was lucky to have kept his son, otherwise he would have been unable to get over the hurdle in his heart, "Who dares to laugh at my son?"

"I."

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

"Okay, get up now, don't make me say it a second time."

Chang Yi wanted to continue kneeling, but he stood up honestly, "Dad, how do you feel now?"

Zhou Shuren pointed to the small kang and asked Changyi to sit down. "I feel much better now."

Two imperial physicians were guarding him, which was a good treatment, especially since one of them was the head of the hospital.

Chang Yi looked at his father carefully. His father's face was still pale, and he felt even more upset. "Dad, you have lost a lot of weight."

Zhou Shuren, "I can make up for it when I recover from my illness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao and Yudie came in and knelt down again. Zhou Shuren was helpless. His daughter-in-law had gone to see Xuehan's second son. A daughter-in-law was different from a son. The son could scold and criticize. He said in a gentle tone, "Zhao, all of you, please stand up."

Mrs. Zhao was also frightened. She had not expected such a big thing to happen at home. Chang Yi saw his father looking at him, so he stood up and helped his wife and child up.

Zhou Shuren said, "Xue Han's second son is ill. Your mother is in the Qin Palace. You just got home so go back and rest."

Chang Yixin asked, "How could the child get sick?"

Zhou Shuren sighed, "This child was born with a lung disease. It's been very cold these days, and the child couldn't stand it and got sick."

Chang Yi asked with concern, "How is the child now?"

"The condition has been brought under control. Alas, the child is too young to use medicine."

He felt sorry for his grandson and also for the little lady. He was sick first, then he got better, and then the child got sick again. She was afraid that the little lady would have to endure the illness and get sick again later.

At the Qin Palace, Zhulan saw the concubine sleeping, and said to Rongchuan, "Don't listen to Xuehan on everything. Her body can't stand it."

Rong Chuan was also very haggard. His son was weak and had been suffering from minor illnesses since birth, and his wife needed to be recuperated. He felt very guilty, "It's all my fault that I'm too busy."

Zhulan raised her hands, "This has nothing to do with you. You have a lot of responsibilities on your shoulders."

Rongchuan has done well enough.

Rongchuan, "Mom, the child has stabilized. You should go back and rest. You have lost a lot of weight these days."

Zhulan knew that she had lost weight, and her chubby face had more wrinkles. She looked five or six years older in the past few days, and her hair had turned a lot whiter. "Okay, I'll go back first."

Zhulan came out and greeted Ningxu. Ningxu also smiled, "Going back home?"

"Well, where is the Marquis?"

Ning Xu was worried about the child, "I will wait until the child is completely well before returning home."

Zhulan understands Ning Xu. The child was adopted by the Ning family. He is Ning Xu's grandson and is very precious to her.

In the Hanlin Academy, Mingyun left the palace in a daze. Changzhi called his nephew a few times, and the nephew finally came back to his senses, "Why did you look like you lost your soul after entering the palace?"

Mingyun pulled his fourth uncle aside and confirmed that no one was around before saying, "Fourth uncle, I saw the imperial edict of reward today."

Changzhi was stunned for a moment, "How did you see it?"

"It was placed so clearly, how could I not see it? The prince even pointed out to me which one was ours and said tomorrow was the auspicious day that had been chosen."

Changzhi understood Mingyun's distraction. The prince said clearly that the reward would not be small. "You will know tomorrow."

Mingyun thought about the way the prince looked at him, as if he had also benefited. He had some guesses, but did not dare to think about them.

In the evening, Mingyun came back and told him about the imperial decree. Zhulan asked Shuren, "What do you think the emperor will reward you with?"

Zhou Shuren, "The emperor still needs me to be the Minister of Revenue. I can't be promoted to a higher position, but I can be promoted to another position."

Zhulan often forgets that she is still a countess. "You mean, a title?"

Zhou Shuren nodded, "There is no other reward that can be obtained except this."

Zhulan, "I just don't know if you are the only one who is a marquis, or if you have been robbed for generations."

There is no need to even think about the succession of the throne from generation to generation. No matter how great the achievements are, one can be considered to have the succession of the throne from generation to generation. When those who fought for the empire together with the retired emperor were not given the throne by the retired emperor.

The next morning, having received the news, Zhulan got ready. Not long after the morning court session, Zhou Shuren did not go to the court session and listened to the imperial edict at home.

In the past, the imperial edict was not long, but this time the emperor wrote down Zhou Shuren’s achievements one by one, so the length became very long.

Zhou Shuren became a marquis. Although he had no title, he was able to pass the title down to two generations. In addition to the title, he also received gold and silver rewards, a thousand taels of gold, numerous antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and finally two estates, one near the capital and the other in the south.

Zhou Shuren didn't feel anything about becoming a marquis. He had guessed it long ago. Instead, he was so excited that he wanted to lie on the box containing antiques.

Zhou Shuren looked at them carefully, touched them again and again, and kept muttering, "Really, really, it's all real."

As he was talking, he was flipping through ancient books. "Haha, this time it's all true."

The emperor finally showed his generosity and sent five boxes at once. All the boxes were filled with genuine items, including some rare treasures. It was a lavish act.

As for the gold, Zhou Shuren didn't even look at it. Now the Zhou family is not short of silver, but the foundation. Moreover, this gold comes from the mine and cannot be put on the market. This gold is especially suitable for rewards. The current emperor is very generous!

Zhulan understood Shuren's excitement. The royal family had been too stingy in recent years. This time they were really generous and even gave her a box of jewelry. She was also excited.

Boss Zhou and his friends were a little dazed. Has his family become a marquis?

Chang Yi came to his senses and congratulated his father, but his father just waved his hand perfunctorily. Well, the old man wasn't very interested in becoming a marquis, and his mind was all on antique calligraphy and paintings.

Chang Yi turned around and congratulated his elder brother, "Congratulations, elder brother."

My eldest brother will also be a marquis in the future.

Changzhi also hurried to congratulate him. He was not jealous, there was nothing to be jealous of. "Congratulations, big brother."

Boss Zhou came back to his senses and pinched himself hard. Could he also become a marquis?

Chang Yi saw what his elder brother did and burst out laughing, "Brother, pinch it gently, it will turn blue in a moment."

Boss Zhou hissed in pain, and then his face turned red, "It's all because of Dad."

Li also came back to her senses and asked her two daughters-in-law, "I, I."

I didn't ask anything even though the weather had changed.

Ran Wan and Liu Jia were also stunned, and then they realized that it was a big happy event for the Zhou family.

Zhulan finished looking at the jewelry and spoke, saying that today's happy event would triple everyone's monthly salary, and everyone was very happy today.

Butler Ding went out to make the arrangements. He never thought that one day he would become the chief butler of the Marquis's Mansion.

When the news of the award spread, Old Master Wen almost had a heart attack, but he became more and more jealous of Zhou Shuren, as they were unaware of some of Zhou Shuren's achievements in the order.

The ministers had a feeling that this was how it was, that many of the policies were influenced by Minister Zhou, and that it was right for the royal family to value Minister Zhou. Their reluctance to have the emperor send two imperial doctors to guard the palace had now dissipated.

Many ministers were thinking about what gift to give to congratulate Lord Zhou.