Chapter 295 Your Dad

Back then, the emperor was still a little prince.

Because he didn’t write well enough, he was criticized by the tutor and severely punished by his mother.

How severely?

The tutor criticized him as many times as his mother beat him.

A solid beating.

His little butt was swollen to the height of a finger.

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

The little prince specifically asked for a few interesting books to read. Anyway, he couldn’t go to school with his butt like this. He was bored and didn’t want to read the books in the school.

He collected a lot of strange stories from outside for the little prince, but the little prince felt boring and didn’t want to read.

After thinking about it, he wrote this book "On How to Become a High-level Dandy" by himself. It was originally written as a joke, and it was also written for the little prince to laugh.

Unexpectedly, he really liked it.

Since he liked it, he later wrote two more books.

The past scenes came to his mind, Zhou Huaishan's eyes were red and sour, but after the big tear just now, no more tears could flow out.

He kept wiping the book in his hand with his sleeves.

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

This is really.

Alas!

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

As he walked, Zhou Huaishan's steps suddenly stopped, and he raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

It's not right!

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

These three books, no matter how you look at them, are all the emperor's collection editions!

How could he be given to him as a reward?

Does the emperor already know that he is Rongyang Hou?

It shouldn't be!

Of course, this is not the point. The point is, if the emperor knew that he was Rongyang Hou, why did that crappy thing let him continue to study!

Why!

Where's his conscience!

And!

Just now at the Master of the Imperial Wine, why did the Master of the Imperial Wine say that the Emperor gave him three books like this, which meant that he had a promising future!

Aren't these three books about how to become an excellent playboy?

Why could the Master of the Imperial Wine say that!

He was not familiar with this Master of the Imperial Wine, and even if the Emperor guessed the relationship between him and Rongyang Hou, the Master of the Imperial Wine would never guess anything.

Standing there, Zhou Huaishan used his wise brain to think about it for a cup of tea, but he still couldn't figure out the reason.

Just give up.

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

Why bother with yourself!

It's not that as long as he thinks about it, things in this world will not happen.

The Imperial College is dismissed, and the beasts are out of the cage.

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

Because he and Zhao Dacheng agreed to go to Deyue Tower for dinner later, after Zhou Huaishan came out, he and Wang Jin ran towards Zhou Qing together.

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

Zhou Qing nodded politely.

Wang Jin said familiarly, "My brother Zhou is handsome, and my niece is even more beautiful. Unfortunately, we met suddenly today, and I didn't prepare any gifts. Don't be angry, niece. I will prepare a big gift for you tomorrow."

Zhou Qing

"You are too polite. No need to spend money."

Besides this sentence, she couldn't find anything else to say for a while.

Originally, Zhou Qing was going to talk to Zhou Huaishan about inviting parents today, but now she was too embarrassed to mention it.

She just said, "Dad, we agreed to finish our homework when we get home."

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

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

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

After looking at her father, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Okay, then you should drink less. You still have classes tomorrow." Zhou Huaishan smiled and said, "Okay, got it, we're leaving. Be careful on the way back." After that, he and Wang Jin left arm in arm. Watching her father's back gradually disappear into the night, Zhou Qing turned around and got on the carriage, saying, "Go to Gulou Street." Gulou Street is the most prosperous and lively place in Kyoto. She wants to open a branch of Tongguo Shabu Shabu here. These days, whenever she has time, she comes here to wander around, trying to see where there is a suitable store. Unfortunately, a prosperous store is a prosperous store, and there is no news of transfer at all. The carriage drove into Gulou Street, and the prosperity and bustle came towards her. After getting off the carriage, Zhou Qing walked on the street, feeling the prosperity of the ancient political center. If she really can't find a suitable store, she might as well take the second set of measures and do a farmhouse. She asked the steward in the mansion, and there is a suitable location in Fengtai. Unfortunately, if you simply run a farmhouse, the benefits will definitely not be as good as running a hot pot restaurant with a farmhouse.

The noble children in Kyoto all have their own manors. When they go out to the countryside to play, they basically go directly to their own manors.

The manors are better than each other.

Her farmhouse is basically unsurpassed.

Therefore, her target customers are still the common people in Kyoto.

The wealthy and noble families.

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

As she was strolling, a carriage slowly stopped in front of her.

Zhou Qing tilted her head and saw the Minister of Justice coming out of the carriage.

"Miss Zhou, may I have a word with you?"

After getting off the carriage and shaking his robe, the Minister of Justice walked up to Zhou Qing and said in a neither loud nor low voice.

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

The Minister of Justice seemed to know that Zhou Qing was going to refuse, but his expression remained unchanged and he smiled politely, "This is about Lord Shen, Miss Zhou should not refuse too quickly."

Zhou Qing looked at the Minister of Justice with a cold tone, "Since it is about Lord Shen, wouldn't it be better for you to go directly to Lord Shen? I am not Lord Shen."

"Zhou Yuan's parents and grandparents were poisoned. Miss Zhou and Zhou Yuan are brothers and sisters with the same name Zhou. Now the body of the deceased is still warm, and Zhou Yuan is imprisoned again.

Even if Miss Zhou has a grudge in her heart because of past grievances.

But Miss Zhou should think about Lord Shen.

As an important official in the court, Lord Shen will soon be married to Miss Zhou. Now that such a thing has happened, Lord Shen will definitely bear the infamy."

Zhou Qing interrupted the Minister of Justice with a cold laugh.

"Zhou Bingde's death can't affect our marriage, so what infamy can he bear?

Zhou Bingde's death and your father's death are the same in our eyes."

Zhou Qing spoke bluntly, and the Minister of Justice's face turned black.

"I am kind-hearted, so I said this to Miss Zhou. Why did Miss Zhou say that!"

Zhou Qing looked at him coldly, "You know whether you are kind-hearted or not. Don't think you want to deceive me just because I am from the countryside.

Shen Mingzhu still wants to deceive me!

What is the result?

Zhou Bingde's death, we don't even have to wear mourning, and we don't even have to avoid marriage, so what I said just now is not wrong.

If you can't listen, just leave, I didn't beg you to come."