Chapter 1549 Need to Compare

Zhou Shuren helped his wife and got up, "Be careful and watch your feet."

Zhulan hummed, and looked at Qingxue.

Qingxue replied, "The steward of the Jiang family said that Mr. Jiang Ping was ill. The doctor of the Jiang family has always been from the Hou family. The old lady of the Jiang family couldn't wait anymore and sent the steward over."

Zhulan had passed on the clothes, she was anxious, the last time the twins sent back the medicinal materials, there was no news, and now there is news that they are sick.

Zhulan and Zhou Shuren went to the outer room, and said to Qingxue, "You ask Steward Ding to send someone to invite the doctor to Jiang's house, and let the Jiang family's steward come in."

Qingxue went out and quickly brought the steward of the Jiang family in. It was obviously cold outside, but the steward was sweating all over. He knocked on the door of the Hou Mansion in the middle of the night. people."

Zhulan gestured, "What's going on?"

The manager didn't dare to raise his head, so he lowered his head and replied: "Mr. Jiang Ping came back in the middle of the night. The old lady touched Mr. Jiang Ping's forehead and his hair was hot. She was in a hurry. The old lady panicked and asked the villain to come to the Hou's mansion to invite the doctor."

Zhulan frowned, motioned for people to go down, dismissed the people in the room, and asked Shuren, "Jiang Ping is working for the court, why did he come back sick?"

It stands to reason that it should be raised and then come back.

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "This kid should think that he is fine, and the old lady in-law is a bit exaggerated, so he came to knock on the door."

Zhulan wanted to visit Jiang's house, but before she could say anything, she met Shang Shuren's disapproving eyes, "I'll let Qingxue go."

Zhou Shuren hummed, and said again: "The old lady has not seen her grandson for a long time, so she is inevitably nervous. Jiang Ping should be fine."

Let Zhou Shuren make sure, and after a while, another servant from the Jiang family came over and said it was nothing serious, so Zhulan felt relieved, but her sleepiness was gone, and she couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a long time thinking about her grandson.

The next day, Zhulan didn't eat breakfast and went to Jiang's house. The old lady Jiang was very embarrassed, and her tone was disturbed, "I'm worried about Jiang Ping, I made you worry, and disturbed you and Master Hou to rest."

Zhulan, "Don't bother me, Jiang Ping is also my grandson, what does the doctor say?"

Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale, "This kid doesn't even say he's injured, how can he do this!"

As soon as Zhulan heard the footsteps, she had nothing to hide at her age, so she went straight into the room, and saw Jiang Ping was sleeping on his stomach,

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes alertly, his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Zhulan frowned, and Mrs. Jiang was taken aback. She was really relieved of her grandson, what did this child do, how could his eyes kill people!

Jiang Ping got up, "Grandma, why are you here?"

"I still come to see you, you scared me and your grandfather to death."

Seeing her grandson helping to tie the belt, Zhulan felt even more distressed, "You child, what can I say about you?"

Jiang Ping touched his nose, "I'm fine, I just look scary."

The old lady Jiang was unwilling, "What does it look scary? Look at how thin you are, and your beard. How do you want me to explain to your parents?"

Jiang Ping, "..."

Well, his appearance is indeed frightening, and it wasn't for the purpose of sending news back, he escaped death along the way.

Zhulan comforted her in-laws, but she didn't ask what Jiang Ping was doing, nor did she ask Jiang An, knowing that it was useless to ask, "You have been taking good care of yourself at home recently, and I will ask your uncle to bring you delicious food later. Come and make up for it."

Jiang Ping didn't dare to make big moves, and his back still hurt a lot.

Mrs. Jiang felt sorry for her grandson. She didn't know how many tears she wiped last night. The twin grandsons didn't know how much they had suffered. When she asked her grandson, she said that she couldn't tell, saying that she was keeping things secret for the court. "Stop sitting down, lie down quickly. .”

Zhulan ate with her grandson at Jiang's house, and the doctor came to check her pulse again to confirm that it was okay to take good care of her, so she was relieved.

In the palace, the emperor was sullen. The two countries on the northeast border wanted to unite and invade the northeast border.

King Qi, "The court has just experienced two major battles."

Liang Wang's face was also very ugly, "Do you think we are easy to bully?"

Rong Chuan narrowed his eyes, "It seems that the surrounding countries are seriously short of food."

The wages of avarice is death.

The emperor has the news sent back by the spies, "Last year, hundreds of thousands of people died of food shortage and starvation in the two countries. This year's winter will be sad, especially in the north of the northeast. Look at the news sent back."

Everyone in the hall took a breath after seeing it.

King Qi muttered, "So many people died."

The prince said: "This is only the number of people who have been counted. There are still those who have not been counted, and those who have concealed the report and dare not report it."

Li Zhao stroked his beard, "Last year the court had a hard time, but now I realize how powerful Zhou Hou is."

I don’t know if there is no comparison. When the comparison comes out, I feel happy instantly.

emperor,"......"

Prince, "..."

Everyone, "..."

It's a pity that Zhou Shuren didn't hear it, and Zhou Shuren didn't want to hear it that day!

Rong Chuan thought to himself, he didn't know how difficult his father was without comparison, his father really aged a lot last year, and he was proud of himself, his father is amazing.

The prince kept Dingguo Anbang even more firmly in his heart, Zhouhou is indeed powerful.

The emperor thought of his father's nightmare from the situation of the two countries. If there were no Marquis Zhou, there would be another snowstorm this year, and the court would have to face the alliance of the two countries. The country is really in a precarious state!

Zhou Shuren was not in the hall, but because of Li Zhao's words, he felt a sense of presence. Even those who were jealous of Zhouhou had to admit at this moment, Zhouhou Niu.

Li Zhao said again, "Hey, Marquis Zhou is going to be busy again with food and grass preparations for the war."

Zhou Shuren is at ease with him, don't worry about Zhou Shuren's constant cry of being poor, Zhou Shuren has never been ambiguous about major matters.

Rong Chuan, "..."

At this moment, he felt sorry for his father so much.

The emperor's eyes fluttered a little. He originally wanted Zhou Hou to be promoted, but now it's better to be in the Ministry of Household Affairs.

In the household department, Zhou Shuren sneezed, which frightened Qiu Yan, "Do you want to ask the imperial physician to take a look?"

Now that anyone in the household department is sick, Zhou Shuren can't be sick.

Zhou Shuren raised his hand and touched his forehead. It wasn't hot, so he frowned, "Did it get cold last night?"

As soon as Qiu Yan heard that he asked the imperial physician to take a look, it was useless for Zhou Shuren to raise his hand to stop him. He thought it would be good to drink a cup of ginger tea.

Zhulan has already returned home, and took out the stationery to write to her daughter. The daughter has returned to Zhoujia Village. Now Jiang Ping can tell her when she comes back, so that she can feel at ease.

Boss Zhou also came back from Zhuangzi, brought back a lot of sheep and poultry, and knew to keep a low profile, they were all killed and brought back.

But the household department invited the imperial physician to pass it to the palace, the emperor was worried, at this time Zhou Hou must not be sick, and waited for the imperial physician to come back.

The imperial physician came back quickly, "Marquis Zhou has a little cold and is fine."

He felt that the officials of the household department were too nervous, and a cup of ginger tea would be fine for such a trivial matter.

Your Majesty, "For now, you should stay in the household department."

The imperial physician, "..."

No, Zhou Hou is really not sick!