Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyelids and cursed in a low voice: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"

The scolding is really good!

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he was speechless. He really wanted to ask this stupid father, did he ever think about himself when he called him a dog-talker?

But after all, I was afraid that my stupid father would be annoyed and he would fall out with me, so I just kept silent.

After Zhu Gaochi said this, he obviously understood that his words were controversial, so he changed the subject and said, "If you don't want to go to the literary meeting, then you don't want to go, but you should have been preparing for the newspaper matter recently."

"After the literary meeting here begins, there will definitely be a few good articles. I will have people copy them down. There will also be information on local snow disaster relief this year. I have arranged for people to collect some of them a few days ago.

As for people's livelihood, according to what you said, I also asked someone to think of some ways to prevent snow disasters, and I will send them all to you early tomorrow morning, and then you can take a look and choose."

Zhu Gaochi thought for a moment and then said: "As for the court policy, since Li Shimian has been sent to prison, let's not mention it again for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary arguments. You can look at this aspect."

Report something else."

Zhu Zhanji nodded when he heard this.

He had actually started preparing for the newspaper matter a long time ago.

Some printing tools and paper are almost ready, and printing can basically begin.

As for what silly dad reported about Li Shimian, Zhu Zhan basically had no intention of reporting it.

Although it feels good to beat up a drowned dog, it does him no good.

After Zhu Gaochi said this, he was about to turn around and leave. When Zhu Zhanji saw this, he smiled and said, "Dad, come back soon!"

Zhu Gaochi ignored him and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji shrugged his shoulders, watched his silly father leave the yard, and then walked into the house.

After entering the room, they saw Zhang and Hu Shanxiang sitting on the soft couch. They were knitting sweaters with wool in their hands.

Seeing her son enter the house, Ms. Zhang immediately waved to her son and motioned for Zhu Zhanji to come over.

While knitting a sweater, he asked in a low voice: "Your father went to the cultural gathering?"

"Um!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, waved his hand to stop Hu Shanxiang who was about to salute him, then sat down next to his wife and started playing with a wool ball.

After playing with it for a while, he said without thinking: "I actually support dad's organizing a cultural event!"

Mrs. Zhang did not stop moving her hands when she heard this. She nodded calmly, then glanced at her son and said, "I know your mother!"

Hearing Zhang's words, Zhu Zhanji smiled faintly, shrank his neck and said, "You all know it, I thought you didn't know it?"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes at him when she heard this, and then said: "Do you think your mother is stupid? When have you ever seen other people hold cultural gatherings, and your father is so active? What kind of person can let your father host a cultural gathering in person?

meeting?"

"Then you just..."

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he glanced at Mrs. Zhang in surprise.

Mrs. Zhang saw her son's surprised look on his face and said with a bit of pride: "If I hadn't complained just now, your father wouldn't have had anyone to restrain him. That's what he is like. Your grandfather is in Yingtian."

At that time, there was still someone who could shock him. Your grandfather went on the Northern Expedition. Before, he had to supervise the country. Everyone was watching him, and he didn't dare to mess around. "

"It's fine now."

Mrs. Zhang knitted a sweater again and said while knitting: "There is no need to supervise the country, and there is no need to worry about your grandfather. He immediately relaxed. If I don't nag a few words in his ear, he will definitely do it."

My soul has all flown away."

Zhu Zhanji: “…”

Is my silly father so unbearable?

Zhu Zhanji muttered in his heart.

Then he thought of the beauties from the Western Regions who had been teased in the Prince's Mansion, and couldn't help but show a bit of a dumbfounded expression.

He discovered that this matter seemed to be really what happened after his grandfather left Yingtian.

In the past, although my stupid father also had some hobbies, he was extremely restrained and would never achieve more than a dozen amazing achievements.

It just so happened that Lao Zhu was on his way to the Northern Expedition, and he was in charge of supervising the country.

Silly Dad seems to be the most leisurely and free-spirited person.

As long as there are no problems in his supervisory state, when Lao Zhu's Northern Expedition is over, even if he wants to deal with the prince, he will not be able to find any suitable reason.

As for the matter of having a dozen beauties from the Western Regions, not to mention, this was originally a matter of adding more children to the old Zhu family. Not only should it not be used as a reason, but it should even be praised!

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji also felt a little pained in his balls. If you are lustful, you should be lustful. Has this kind of thing become a matter of bringing honor to the family?

This is no one else!

Thinking of this, he felt that it was a little difficult for his wife.

For the sake of my silly father, I was heartbroken.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at her son, blinked and said, "Son, is there something else you haven't told your mother?"

"Is there anything else?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, with a puzzled look on his face.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said quietly: "A few days ago, I accidentally knocked over a vase. That vase is your father's favorite. No one else can touch it. Fortunately, the vase is not in harm's way, but

I discovered some interesting things. I don’t know who is in that vase, but there is a silver note of two hundred thousand taels hidden in it. Tsk tsk, two hundred thousand taels. Son, do you think it’s interesting?”

"Ahem..."

When Zhu Zhanji heard Zhang's words, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

What does it mean to accidentally knock over your silly father’s favorite vase?

Are you sure it was accidental?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji immediately said: "That's really interesting. Didn't you ask dad? Maybe he hid it. Mom, you have to ask carefully about this matter. You must find out where the money is.

Where did it come from? Two hundred thousand taels is a lot!"

"Son, you really don't know about this?"

Mrs. Zhang blinked and continued to ask.

"I'm not the roundworm in dad's belly, how would I know?"

Zhu Zhanji said without blinking. After speaking, he looked at Zhang again, and then said with an incredulous look on his face: "Mom, you don't doubt that it's the money I gave to dad, do you?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't want to be fooled by her son. She took one look at Zhu Zhanji and almost understood. She rolled her eyes and said, "Forget it if it's not you. I don't intend to pursue it anyway. It's not easy for your father to hide some money. I have to give it to you."

He saves some face!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

It’s not easy!

Hide the money in your favorite vase!

Do you think the most dangerous place is the safest place?

But he also understood what his mother meant.

Apparently he had let this matter go.

I guess I brought it up just to beat myself up!

When Zhu Zhanji thought of this, he didn't dare to stay here any longer. He immediately stood up and said: "Mom, I suddenly remembered that there is one more government matter that has not been dealt with. If you have nothing else to do, I will leave!"

"Go, go!"

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji immediately planned to run away, but before he could get far, Zhang's voice suddenly came over again: "By the way, son, when you are looking for a dog for your father, remember to buy a noisy one.

Let him do more things on weekdays!"

"Hey, I got it, mother!"

Zhu Zhanji silently mourned for his silly father in his heart, and agreed in a hurry.

After leaving the door, I had the opportunity to wipe the cold sweat from my forehead.

My wife is getting better and better.

He was thinking about these things in his mind when he happened to see a Jin Yiwei wearing Feiyu uniform walking towards him.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji, the Jin Yiwei's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly and saluted:

"See His Highness Taisun!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Zhanji straightened his clothes and asked calmly.

Hearing this, the Jin Yiwei quickly said respectfully: "Back to Your Highness Taisun, it was Mr. Zhou Chen who asked me to come and report to His Highness Taisun that the glass that His Highness Taisun mentioned has now been made!"

Zhu Zhanji heard that Zhou Chen originally thought it was about wool. When he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Jin Yiwei with some expectation and asked, "Did the glass really come out?"
To be continued...