Chapter 1589 Return to Beijing

When Mingrui and the others came out, the servant of Shangguan family had already returned home quickly to report the good news.

The fourth prince circled around Shangguan Liu and said, "I'll wait for you to get into high school next year."

Everyone likes to hear good words, and Shangguan Liu is no exception. "Thank you for your good words, Your Highness."

The Fourth Prince seldom left the palace in previous years, but he left the palace more often this year. Not only was it instructed by the Empress, but also by the Emperor. The Emperor thought that the Zhou family's sons were good, and was happy for his son to interact with them, as it was better than being close to the Wen family. This was convenient for the Fourth Prince.

The fourth prince pointed at the stewards waiting on the side and asked, "Why are there so many stewards?"

Changzhong explained, "I came here to see you."

Shangguan Liu continued, "Look for some students with potential to choose husbands for the girls in your family."

The fourth prince found it novel and said, "Interesting."

Changzhong smiled and said, "Next year will be more interesting."

As they were talking, they had already arrived in front of the parked carriage. Coincidentally, it was right next to the Wen family's carriage. The Wen family had to leave first before the Zhou family's carriage could leave.

Young Master Wen Liu came back from greeting others and met Mingrui and others.

When Sixth Master Wen saw the Fourth Prince's eyes move slightly, he stepped forward to greet him and said, "Hello, Fourth Prince."

The Fourth Prince was not close to his cousin from the Wen family, not only because his father disliked him, but also because he was the Crown Prince's legitimate younger brother and had to follow his elder brother. Moreover, he was a legitimate son, so he naturally hated illegitimate sons. He said indifferently, "Congratulations."

Master Wen Liu heard the coldness in his tone, turned around and nodded to Shangguan Liu, and said casually: "I thought Master Zhou San would participate, what a pity."

Mingrui knew what was a pity. It was a pity that they had never compared themselves. Who made him the top of the list? Mingrui smiled and did not answer.

Young Master Wen Liu was embarrassed and unwilling at the same time. It was this attitude again. So what if he was outstanding? He was a bastard's son, and the only ones who truly respected him were the bastards of other mansions. Even if their legitimate brothers were useless, the legitimate sons of other mansions would still try to please their legitimate brothers instead of him.

After Master Wen Liu left, Chang Zhong finally spoke, "This person is not easy to get along with."

At Zhou's residence, Zhulan was meeting Ningming at home. Song came with her. Ningming thanked her and said, "Thank you, old lady, for bringing us together."

His marriage has been arranged, and they are just waiting for the anniversary of the birth of the deceased, and the wedding will take place after the mourning period is over.

Zhulan smiled and said, "Just live in harmony and happiness from now on."

Ning Ming's ears turned slightly red. This time he liked his future wife. She had a gentle personality and was the wife he imagined she would be.

Song, "Now that we are engaged, the Yu family won't make trouble anymore. Ningming will be free from worries and can study peacefully in the future."

After all, the Yu family dared to quarrel with the Ning family because Ning Ming's mother was from the Yu family. Out of consideration for Ning Ming, the Ning family would not go too far. But the Zhou family was different. With the help of Lady Zhou, the Yu family dared not quarrel anymore. Not only did she help the Ning family, but she also chose a good marriage for Ning Ming.

Zhulan saw Song and Ningming off, and looked at the gifts in the hall. She had received quite a few gifts recently, so she gave out a fortune.

All the gifts were prepared by Ning Ming. Ning Ming's family was so poor that they only had money and treasures left, so the thank-you gifts were very generous, including antique ornaments.

The Zhou family has accumulated wealth very quickly in recent years, not to mention that they are a family with hundreds of years of history, so they really have no shortage of treasures.

Zhulan waited for the things to be stored in the warehouse and counted the days and said, "The transferee from the capital should be in Qizhou by now, right?"

Qingxue replied, "The date should be here soon."

Indeed, they had arrived at the Qizhou government office. Chang Lian was in a daze as he sent people to rest. He looked at the official uniform that was sent along with his transfer, raised his hand and touched it, "Am I now the prefect of Ningzhou?"

The Qizhou prefect was jealous. He had worked hard for many years to get the prefect position. His transfer hadn't arrived yet, but Zhou Changlian's had arrived first. "Congratulations, now you and I are on the same level."

Chang Lian smelled the sour taste and regained his sense of reality. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Congratulations, congratulations."

The prefect of Qizhou asked, "I want you to take up your post quickly. Why are you leaving?"

Chang Lian pondered, "I have to hand over the work I'm doing, and then I'll set off."

The Qizhou prefect couldn't help but say something sour, "Marquis Zhou is worried about you."

Chang Lian did not feel uncomfortable taking advantage of his father. Instead, he said happily, "Well, being my father's son is a blessing for me for the rest of my life."

Qizhou prefect, "......"

He shouldn't have mentioned it.

Chang Lian thanked his colleagues for their congratulations, ignored their jealous looks, and went home happily.

When Mrs. Dong heard the news, she asked, "I became the wife of the prefect?"

"Yeah, are you happy?"

"I'm so happy. Oh, if this continues, we can get back to Beijing soon."

Beijing is still the best place, after all, it’s not home outside.

Chang Lian sighed, "It's a pity that I have to take up the post soon, otherwise I can go back to the capital. I haven't seen my parents for many years."

He missed home, and every time he missed home he would think of the days when his father taught him and his mother's care.

Dong was tempted, "Should I go back and take a look?"

Chang Lian said with a wooden face, "No, if you leave, there will be no one to accompany me."

Dong was also worried about her husband being alone. What if he was plotted against? He had no concubines at home, and there were too many women rushing around to deal with him, which was very troublesome.

As the days passed, Jiang Du's family letter arrived. Jiang Du passed the imperial examination, but his ranking was not high. He was ranked in the middle. The Jiang family now had two successful candidates.

The house was bustling again. When Jiang Du came back, Mu Lan was about to give birth.

The weather was getting colder, and when Jiang Du returned to Beijing, snow had already fallen in the city. Jiang Du did not return alone, Jiang Miao and his wife returned with their child. Mu Fan also won the prize and ranked higher than Jiang Du and entered the top ten.

Zhulan held Miu Miu's daughter in her arms and looked at her carefully. "Oh, this girl was born in a place where her parents are outstanding. She will be a beauty in the future."

Jiang Miao smiled and said, "Grandma, don't be fooled by her. This girl is a naughty one."

The little girl was delighted when she heard her mother's voice, and she twisted her body vigorously. Zhulan couldn't hold her any longer, so she motioned for Jiang Miao to take her over. "I've been thinking about you, and now that I see you, I feel relieved."

Jiang Miao blinked his eyes, "With you and grandpa here, my life is good!"

"Okay, okay, as long as you understand."

Jiang Miao's family is well-connected. As long as Marquis Zhou is alive, the Jiang family will not dare to neglect her. Look, even after she gave birth to a daughter, no one urges the birth. She knows that without the protection of her grandfather, it will be too difficult for her husband to make it on his own.

Yudie said, "My cousin has not been in the capital for a long time, how about we go shopping tomorrow?"

Jiang Miao agreed, "Okay."

She had no shortage of money. Not only was her dowry generous, but her father would also give her paintings. When she returned to Beijing, she accepted two more paintings from her father. She kept them all and would share them with her children in the future.

In the front yard, Changzhong and Mingrui entertained Mu Fan. Changzhong said, "I'll take you around tomorrow."

Mu Fan understood that this was to introduce him to someone, "Thank you, uncle."

Changzhong waved his hands, "It's only natural. Once you get to know everyone, no one will bump into you when you go out in the future. Of course, if someone bullies you, tell your uncle and he will help you vent your anger."

Mu Fan felt a warm current in his heart and wanted to laugh because his uncle was still young.

The next day, Yudie and her friends went out, and Jiang Miao looked at the street and thought, "It's really lively."

Yudie said, "There are many courtiers coming to Beijing recently, and the rent of small courtyards in Beijing has increased several times. See, the place in front is where these courtiers like to go."

Jiang Miao kept it in mind and went back to talk to her husband about it.

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