Chapter 1688 Money

Zhulan didn't say a word, she waited for the answers from the girls, and the girls looked at each other and replied, "Listen to your parents."

The yard was exceptionally quiet, and the girls were a little panicked. They didn't know what they said wrong.

Zhulan twitched the corners of her mouth. Girls were taught thoughts from birth. She could only comfort herself that obedience is also an advantage. As long as the elders in the family are persuaded, they will be obedient. She thinks that the most important lesson in women's colleges should be to change girls' thinking.

Madam Lizheng felt uneasy, the old lady in front of her was obviously smiling, but she was afraid, "You."

Zhulan smiled, "I've already drank the water, so let's leave first."

Standing up while speaking, Qingxue hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Lady Lizheng got up to see her off, and she patted her heart when she saw the carriage going away, "I was scared to death."

Lizheng appeared at this moment, "What did you say?"

Mrs. Lizheng explained the conversation just now, Lizheng was very shrewd, "This is for the academy."

He pays close attention to the movement around him. From the establishment of the Orphan Zhuangzi to the present, he knows a little bit about it, so he naturally knows that there are women in the rebuilt academy.

Mrs. Lizheng, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Li Zheng turned his head to look at his granddaughters, "Let me think again, think again."

After finishing speaking, he left without telling his wife what he thought.

When the carriage left the village, Yu Yi asked, "Grandma, don't you want to ask more questions?"

Zhulan, "Don't ask, I'll go to the scholar's house in the next village."

Yu Yi pursed her lips, "Grandma, girls from our Zhou family in Beijing can send them to study."

Zhulan naturally thought about it. Back then, the boss brought a few people from the family, and these people picked up the family one after another. The number of people in the capital increased, and they were sent to the academy when the school started.

Zhulan said: "The girls in the family are not worried."

The Zhou clan is very cohesive, and Shuren's status in the family is aloof. Even if Shuren doesn't have to speak up, she is the dean, and the clan will not resist.

In Zhangzhou, Yushuang and Liu Feng personally sent their mother out of the county seat, and when the carriage arrived at the gate of the county seat, the couple's eyes were full of reluctance.

Hu felt relaxed, she was finally going back to the capital, and waved her hands, "Go back, I will write to you when I get to the capital."

Liu Feng has only one mother,

He hoped to be able to take care of his mother, so he naturally hoped that his mother would be by his side, "Mother, you will be alone when you return to the capital, you should stay here."

Yushuang gets along well with her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law only helps her take care of the children and never interferes with anything. Even if someone secretly persuades her mother-in-law to take a concubine, her mother-in-law will go back and defend her very much. She doesn't want her mother-in-law to leave, "Mother , you stay."

The mother-in-law staying can help her avoid many things.

Hu said goodbye, she has had enough. If it wasn't for her little grandson, she would have wanted to go back last year. "I'm not very old, so don't worry about it. If you miss me, write to me more."

Liu Feng could hear the joy in her mother's tone, and really didn't know what to say, "Why don't you bring Zhaoxi back to Beijing?"

Hu also likes her grandson, but she doesn't want to take care of the child anymore, "It's getting late, you guys go back."

As she spoke, she motioned to the driver to drive away. She was going back to Beijing to discuss the jewelry she designed with her mother-in-law. She drew a lot in her spare time.

Liu Feng and his wife watched the carriage leave, Yushuang grinned, "Mother is afraid we will catch up, look how fast the carriage is going."

Liu Feng also smiled, "Let's go back too."

The two didn't bring their children to see them off, for fear that the children would cry and make trouble, and they would miss them when they came out.

Yushuang said: "My mother-in-law and my mother correspond very frequently."

"Mother and mother-in-law have common hobbies."

Yushuang touched the hairpin on her head, "Mother's design is better than the jewelry store in the county town."

Liu Feng also admired his mother's vision, and held his wife's hand, "I'll design one for you."

"You have time?"

Liu Feng felt relaxed now, "Yes, I finally lost my courage, so I can spend more time with you and the child."

Yushuang leaned on Xianggong's shoulder, she looked at the bustling street, "The change is really big."

She still remembers the desertedness when she first came here, but now there are many more vendors on the street, and the faces of the people are less numb.

Liu Feng, "The days will get better and better."

In the evening, Zhou Shuren came back and saw that the room was a bit dark, and asked Qingxue who was standing outside the door, "Madam is resting?"

Qingxue replied, "The old lady is in a bad mood."

After hearing this, Zhou Shuren walked in, and saw his daughter-in-law sitting motionless, leaned over and said, "Didn't I expect it?"

Zhulan, "Imagination is different from seeing it with my own eyes."

"Okay, don't think about it, I'm hungry."

Zhulan rubbed her neck, "Then eat."

As she said this, she motioned for Qingxue to prepare the meal, and she got off the ground and walked around the room, feeling uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

After Zhou Shuren changed his clothes, the meals were set, he washed his hands and sat down and said, "I'll tell you the news, you will be interested."

"what news?"

Zhou Shuren, "The emperor allowed Concubine Chen to write the script, but."

Zhulan answered, "But it can't be in the current newspaper. The emperor plans to run another newspaper?"

"Yes, the emperor heard about the money Dowager Chen got for selling her words, and even sent people to investigate. He felt that running a new newspaper could make money."

Zhulan smiled, "It must have been driven by you."

Zhou Shuren gnawed on the chicken leg, nodded while eating, and said after swallowing the chicken: "The emperor is more enlightened than I thought."

Zhulan, "Your credit."

Shuren's thoughts have influenced two generations of emperors, and now they are affecting the prince. At the same time, they are lucky, not all emperors can be affected.

Zhou Shuren asked, "Haven't I seen you writing an article recently?"

Bamboo Orchid, "It's not easy to overdo it."

If she writes articles continuously, it will be bad for their husband and wife. She is not in a hurry to take her time.

The next day, Concubine Chen came to the door again, this time it was an invitation, "Would you like to write a storybook together? Write it under a new name."

Zhulan shook her head, "I'm very busy, and I don't have the talent to write scripts."

Just because she sees a lot of stories, it doesn't mean she has the talent to write story books. If she writes story books, she must be boring.

Concubine Chen felt sorry, "You are very good at telling stories."

Zhulan smiled, "Toffee got her wish this time, are you happy?"

Concubine Chen, "Happy, why aren't you happy?"

She is much younger than the emperor. Thanks to the emperor's late marriage, she is in good health. Now she only hopes that she can live longer.

Zhulan said: "When the newspaper comes out, I will definitely subscribe to every issue."

"Don't go back on your word."

"No regrets."

She not only subscribes, but also buys more, yes, she also asks the concubine to sign it, so that it will be the wealth of the younger generation in the future!

Concubine Chen left in a hurry, she wanted to think of a new script, and said she wanted to write a sad one, all because Zhulan said that tragedies will last forever.

Zhulan told her granddaughter that there would be a new newspaper, but she didn't mean to hide it. It is estimated that it has spread all over the capital by now.

Yuwen asked directly, "Would I have given money if I published it in the newspaper?"

This Zhulan really doesn't know, probably not, how much honor it is to be published in the newspaper at this time.