Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!-Chapter 1239: Killing the Wealthy

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Chapter 1239: Chapter 1239: Killing the Wealthy

After the banquet, the delegations from various countries also became busy. Amidst various negotiations and discussions, Rongchuan was pulled in by the Crown Prince to assist, not merely because they were blood brothers, but also because Rongchuan’s vision aligned with that of the Crown Prince. Although the two brothers hadn’t been working together for long, their innate understanding—something that Prince Qi and others couldn’t compare with—was engraved in their bones.

Zhou Shuren thought the foreign delegations were so busy that Prince Qiaoyi wouldn’t seek him out, yet the prince was particularly persistent.

As Zhou Shuren left the government office, he encountered Prince Qiaoyi. Since the delegations had entered the capital, only a few soldiers were allowed to accompany them; therefore, Prince Qiaoyi currently had only two soldiers by his side.

Zhou Shuren’s beard twitched, "Prince Qiaoyi."

Prince Qiaoyi waited until Zhou’s eyes brightened. He was not the heir apparent but harbored ambitions, an unnoticed prince. This diplomatic mission was his only struggle for recognition, "I know Lord Zhou is very busy; it’s really good to finally catch you now."

Zhou Shuren knew that the prince had arrived in the morning and had been waiting outside the door ever since. Prince Qiaoyi was only seventeen years old.

In Zhou Shuren’s gaze, the young prince’s smile was shy, full of admiration— a crafty ambitious man, "If the prince wishes to discuss mathematics, I, this official, am quite busy and haven’t studied it for a long time."

He paused then continued, "My son has probably surpassed me by now; he is in the Ministry of Rites, and you can ask him anytime if you have any questions."

Prince Qiaoyi was not in a hurry; he had been learning about the culture of the East while in the capital. He liked a saying, "With utmost sincerity, gold and stone can be penetrated."

Prince Qiaoyi’s smile grew shyer, "In my country, I have also heard of Lord Zhou. I merely admire you, and if it causes any disturbance to you, I shall restrain myself appropriately."

Zhou Shuren was unfamiliar with foreign history, and currently, he did not want to delve into the progress abroad. He didn’t have the time and had little patience for a poorly performing ambitious actor. Zhou Shuren smiled, "I trust the prince’s discretion."

Saying this, Zhou Shuren boarded his carriage; after a while of driving, Jin Yan, who was sitting by the carriage window, said, "That foreign prince is still watching us."

Zhou Shuren, "Don’t mind him."

The next day was the housewarming banquet at the Qin Prince Residence, and both Zhulan and Zhou Shuren arrived early. Because of the housewarming banquet, the Crown Prince had reluctantly granted Rongchuan leave.

When Zhulan and Zhou Shuren arrived, Rongchuan and Xue Han were personally welcoming guests at the entrance, showing everyone the respect Prince Qin held for Zhou Shuren, his father-in-law.

Zhulan and her daughter entered the residence together. Since the last rites, Zhulan had seen her daughter once, but today was the first time she saw Rongchuan.

Zhulan whispered to her daughter, "It’s only been a few days, and I can hardly recognize Rongchuan."

Xue Han chuckled, "Then, do you think your daughter has changed?"

Zhulan, "Yes, with your new statuses, your demeanor has become more distinguished."

The aura of those at the top, the elite at the apex of the pyramid, no wonder the Emperor and the Empress insisted on acknowledging Rongchuan—these were indeed merits Rongchuan deserved.

Since they had arrived early, Zhulan gestured for Xue Han to get busy while she let the female officers show her around.

At today’s housewarming banquet, Lady Li and Su Xuan were also present. Madame Zhao’s stomach was too large, so she did not come; the two ladies were wandering around the residence with Zhulan.

Zhulan hadn’t toured the entire place, but she now had a deep understanding of the prince’s residence. As the Emperor’s most beloved younger son, the decoration and size of the place were second only to the Crown Prince’s residence.

The Count Residence Zhulan was moving to next year was already quite large, but it seemed insignificant compared to the Qin Prince Residence—look at the towering buildings, all built from silver.

When Zhulan returned to the banquet, most of the guests had already arrived.

As Zhulan sat down, Madame Tao approached her, "I haven’t had a chance to see you these days; you’ve become quite famous in the capital now."

Zhulan hesitated and then spoke, "Was I not famous before?"

It was not just Zhou Shuren’s numerous maneuvers, her own reputation as the best mother-in-law also made her well-known in the upper circles of the capital.

Lady Tao, "...."

It seemed, indeed, that was the case.

Lady Tao lowered her voice, "Tell me the truth, have you really learned the foreign knowledge?"

Zhulan confidently replied, "Yes."

Her foundations were solid; even if she had forgotten much, picking it up was easier than she had imagined. With her current level of understanding not being very profound, she felt quite accomplished.

Lady Tao’s expression was indescribable; she knew Lady Yang liked to read books. Unexpectedly, Lady Yang had truly learned foreign knowledge. She didn’t think Lady Yang would lie to her; this involved the Zhou family’s reputation, and Lady Yang wouldn’t use lies in connection with that.

Zhulan looked at her friend of many good years, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you, it’s quite interesting."

She had taught not only her son and grandson at home but even her granddaughter some simple things. She felt that the profession of a teacher suited her well!

Lady Tao had an expression that screamed ’why would you do this to me,’ and said with difficulty, "I never liked reading and writing when I was in the boudoir."

Zhulan thought of Su Xuan and her relation to Lady Tao, understanding she was a poor student.

Zhulan said deeply, "One is never too old to learn, and live as long as you learn."

Lady Tao’s face turned cold, clearly indicating that if Zhulan continued to talk, she might sever ties. Zhulan could only spread her hands to show she would not bring it up again.

Only then did Lady Tao speak, "I’ve heard some unfavorable comments about you."

Zhulan was unconcerned; ever since she attended the palace banquet and had stayed home instead, she knew there would be negative comments about her, "You needn’t worry about me. With my current status, few dare to say those things within my earshot, those who do are mindful of their own status. As for others, I can’t hear them anyway, let them say what they want, mouths are theirs to speak with."

Lady Tao felt sour inside because what Lady Yang said was the reality. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Today, at the banquet, the Crown Prince also came, and it was rare that both the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess Consort came, also bringing their legitimate son, and several other princes also brought their children.

When Rongchuan returned to the royal family, he had already presented gifts to his nephews.

But Prince Qi’s eyes turned green with envy, "Fifth brother, you can’t be stingy for your nephews’ first visit."

Prince Chu also sounded sour, having been sour since he entered, now like aged vinegar, "Fifth brother’s family wealth is indeed deep, let your nephews broaden their horizons."

Prince Liang’s injuries had recently somewhat healed but he was still quite weak. Ever since the palace upheaval, he had only shown his face during rituals. Prince Liang wished he could keep a low profile, even if it pained his heart, he remained silent.

The Crown Prince’s heart was bleeding; his own brother didn’t appeal to him at this moment. Qin Prince Residence had many decorations contributed by him, and he said pensively, "Younger brother, your elder nephew’s first visit is of different significance."

Rongchuan, "...."

He was still wondering why everyone had neatly brought their children, it turned out they were targeting his wealthy household.

Rongchuan raised his head, saw the jade carvings, turned to see the red coral decorations; being so rich was indeed for a reason—the treasures accumulated by his three uncles had all been moved here, followed by the Emperor, who had also sent everything he intended to leave for him to Qin Prince Residence.

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