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Chapter 295 Your father

Back then, the emperor was still a little prince.

Because the article was not well written, he was criticized by the Taifu and was severely punished by his mother.

How cruel?

The Grand Tutor criticized him so much that his mother beat him down.

Fight hard.

My little butt was swollen and my fingers were high.

At that time, in order to appease the little prince, he said he would give him some interesting gadgets to relieve his depression.

The little prince named him and wanted a few interesting books to read. Anyway, he couldn't read books even if he was so bored. He didn't want to read books in school.

He collected a lot of strange and strange books for the little prince from outside, and the little prince felt bored and didn't want to read it.

After thinking about it, he wrote this book "On How to Become a Senior Dandy", which was originally written as a joke, and it was written for the little prince to smile happily.

Unexpectedly, he really liked it.

Since I liked it, I later wrote two other books.

The past was turned up one by one, and Zhou Huaishan's eyes were red and red. Tears could never flow out after the big drop just now.

I kept rubbing the book in my hand over and over with my cuff.

Unexpectedly, the emperor kept this book and marked it himself.

This is really...

well!

With a long sigh, Zhou Huaishan handed the book to Li Er, asked him to put it away, and walked towards the school quietly.

As he walked, Zhou Huaishan paused suddenly, raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

No!

Why did the emperor suddenly give him these three books today?!

No matter how you read these three books, they are all collected editions of the emperor!

Why is this so good? Just give it to him as a reward?

Could it be that the emperor already knows that he is Marquis of Rongyang?

It shouldn't be!

Of course, this is not the point. The point is, if the emperor knew that he was Rongyang Marquis, why would that bad guy ask him to continue studying!

Why!

Where is the conscience!

besides!

Just now, when Master Jijiu said that the emperor gave him three such books, he had a bright future!

Don’t these three books talk about how to become an excellent playboy?

Why can Lord Jijiu say that kind of words?

It turns out that he was not familiar with this Master Jijiu. Even if the emperor speculated about his relationship with Marquis Rongyang, Master Jijiu would never have guessed anything.

He stood there and used his wise mind to think about it for a cup of tea, but Zhou Huaishan did not figure out the reason.

Give up simply.

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

Why not be able to get along with yourself!

It’s not that as long as he thinks about it, things in this world won’t happen.

......

The Imperial College was a scattered school, and a group of animals were out of the cage.

Zhou Qing stood in front of the crowd as agreed, waiting for her father.

Because he had agreed to go to Deyuelou for a while, after Zhou Huaishan came out, he and Wang Jin rushed towards Zhou Qing.

Wang Jin shouted to Zhou Qing with great enthusiasm, "Big niece!"

Zhou Qing nodded politely to him.

Wang Jin said naturally: "My brother Zhou is a handsome man, and my eldest niece is even more beautiful and charming. Unfortunately, when we met today, we didn't prepare any gifts that we could show off. Don't be angry, please don't be angry, Uncle tomorrow prepares you with a big makeup."

Zhou Qing...

"You are kind, don't spend money."

Apart from this sentence, for a moment, she couldn't find any other words to answer.

Originally, Zhou Qing planned to tell Zhou Huaishan about hiring parents today, but now he is embarrassed to mention it.

He just said: "Dad, we agreed to complete the homework first when we get home."

Zhou Huaishan said, "It's not possible today. We made an appointment with Zhao Dacheng. Zhao Dacheng suddenly came to Kyoto from Qinghe County to see me specifically. I have to go."

The last time I met Zhao Dacheng in Hongxiufang, Zhou Qing told her father when she went back.

Of course her father knew that Zhao Dacheng didn't come to Kyoto to find him.

Looking at her father, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Okay, then you can drink less and have class tomorrow."

Zhou Huaishan smiled and said, "Okay, I understand, we're leaving. Be careful on the way back."

After saying that, he left with Wang Jin.

Seeing her father's back gradually disappear into the night, Zhou Qing turned around and got on the carriage and ordered, "Go to Gulou Street."

Gulou Street is the most prosperous and lively place in Kyoto.

She wanted to open a copper pot shabu branch here.

These days, she came here to wander around whenever she had time, trying to see where there was a suitable shop. Unfortunately, the shop is the shop, and there was no news of transfer.

The carriage drove into Gulou Street, and the bustling and bustling came towards us.

After getting off the carriage, Zhou Qing walked on the streets and felt the prosperity of the ancient political center.

If she really couldn't find a suitable store, she might as well take the second set of measures and make a farm stay.

She asked the manager of the mansion that there was a suitable location in Fengtai.

Unfortunately, if you simply build a farm stay, the benefits will definitely be better than if you bring a farm stay together in a hot pot restaurant.

The children of Kyoto all have their own farms. If they want to go out to the countryside for a trip, they basically go directly to their own farms.

Then Zhuangzi cultivated better than the other one.

Her farm stay is basically unbeatable.

Therefore, her target guests are still the people of Kyoto.

A little rich and noble family.

Looking at the shops lined up on both sides of the street, Zhou Qing cast an envious and jealous look.

As I was walking around, a carriage slowly stopped in front of her.

Zhou Qing turned his head and saw the Minister of Justice coming out of the carriage.

"Miss Zhou, I wonder if I can speak with one step."

As soon as he got off the carriage, he shook his robe, and the Minister of Justice walked to Zhou Qing, saying in a loud and low voice.

Zhou Qing looked up and down at him, "No."

The Minister of Justice seemed to know that Zhou Qing wanted to refuse, but his expression remained unchanged and smiled politely, "It is related to Lord Shen, Miss Zhou should not refuse too quickly."

Zhou Qing looked at the Minister of Justice and spoke in a cold tone, "Since it's all about Lord Shen, it would be better if you just look for Lord Shen, and I'm not Lord Shen."

"Zhou Yuan's parents and grandparents were brutally poisoned. Miss Zhou and Zhou Yuan were both brothers and sisters with the same name as Zhou. Now the dead body is not cold, and Zhou Yuan is imprisoned again.

Even if Miss Zhou is suffering from past grudges, she has a slight slight slightest heart.

But Miss Zhou thought about it for Lord Shen.

As the important minister of the court, Lord Shen immediately tied the knot with Miss Zhou. Now that such a thing happens, Lord Shen must be in a bad reputation."

Zhou Qing interrupted the Minister of Justice with a sneer.

"Even Zhou Bingde's death can't affect our knot. What else can he bear?

In our eyes, Zhou Bingde's death and your father's death means the same."

Zhou Qing was not polite, and the Minister of Justice turned black.

"I am kind-hearted and told Miss Zhou about this. Why did Miss Zhou speak like this!"

Zhou Qingliang looked at him, "You know whether you are kind or not. Don't think that I am from the countryside and you want to fool me."

Shen Mingzhu still wants to fool me!

What is the result?

When Zhou Bingde died, we didn’t even have to wear filial piety or avoid marriage, so what I said just now was right.
Chapter completed!
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