Cui Hao nodded and sighed seriously, "My grandfather is old and has a lot of illness and is really hard to bear. He wants to retreat and relax for a few years, and he also wants to take my grandmother back to his hometown in Qinghe to worship his ancestors. This may be the last time he has returned to his hometown."

The old prince sighed, "I will tell the emperor."

The expression became a little sad. He picked up the wine and drank it all, nodded with the smell, "Good wine, let your grandfather come to have a drink with me another day. I haven't seen this old fox for the past. I'm old, and there are not many old friends left."

A faint sigh, when people get old, Zilan doesn't know that they won't see him at all with those books. It was because of the fate left by her own grandfather that she was qualified to enter.

Zi Lan finally let out a long sigh after coming out of the palace. She couldn't believe that things were so smooth, so the old prince agreed to support her, feeling like she wanted to dream.

"I just agreed and there were no conditions. It's too easy."

She looked back at the majestic and glorious gate of the royal palace and muttered.

The Tenth Prince shook his head, "Silly girl, it's your grandfather's face. The one who asked your grandfather to recognize the governor was my Uncle Wang. Unexpectedly, it was my Zhou family who killed him. Uncle Wang always felt sorry for your family. After dealing with my few unpromising brothers, Uncle Wang withdrew from the court.

He said I have never done anything wrong in my life, but this thing is unbearable. The regret has been caused. I just hope that I can live a few more years and have the chance to make up for it."

Zi Lan suddenly realized that the reason why my father and the Song family could make a successful career in this way was actually due to the care of their ancestors.

"I see."

When he returned to the mansion, Mr. Cui asked, "I've seen someone, please agree."

"Well, I agreed, it went well. Have you known it a long time ago?"

Zi Lan lowered her head and was in a bad mood, but she was still benefiting from the dead.

Mr. Cui smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who you are interested in. It's important to do things well. Don't lose your ancestors' face. It's true."

"You said, I will do it with all my heart."

Zi Lan nodded.

"Go back, I see that the treasurer's work is almost done. The key is to learn to control the subordinates and employ people. Choosing those who are capable is far less likely to choose those who do things steadily and control them."

Zi Lan tilted her head and thought for a while, and asked, "What you mean is that people who can do are ambitious and may not be willing to be controlled for a long time, especially if you obey a woman's orders, right?"

"Yes, everything has two sides, and we need to check and balance each other. Look at the competition venue, many officials are dull and straightforward, and are actually not suitable for business, but why did the emperor arrange them there?"

Mr. Cui taught Zilan step by step how to control her and open her mind and pattern.

"Because of stability and justice, we can just control those who are too slick. They don't like each other and cannot make a fuss. They don't think about each other."

Zi Lan's eyes lit up and immediately understood the mystery. In this way, the emperor and the prince sat firmly on Diaoyutai and controlled the competition venue very well. This is actually the same as the court and the house.

Mr. Cui nodded with a smile, "That's right, some people are obviously talented but I don't like them. It's not because of personal grudges or venting hatred, but because of his personality that he can't do big things.

For example, Old Man Li and I have been training successors for more than ten years. Each has four candidates working in the Secretariat, but in fact, I have only one or two people in my heart. Choose one from among them to be our successor.

At the same time, the one who fails the election does not mean that the ability is insufficient. But as the supervisor of the two prime ministers in the future, curb and supervise it to avoid being too single-minded. This is why the prime ministers are divided into different parts of the world. I have a deputy prime minister under my command, and they all belong to different factions. The relationship between them will be discussed for several days."

Mr. Cui looked at Zi Lan with a loving look on his face.

"I understand, but it may not be foolproof when used. I still need to consider it carefully.

I will give you a look after the list. The Treasurer has more places to come out. I see that some of our brothers are also very good at it. This time the market is very good. I plan to send it to the Treasurer to do things."

"Yes, first choose those who are fame and capable, steady and down-to-earth, and listen to the advice. Let go first if you are too ostentatious."

Mr. Cui nodded.

Zi Lan felt relieved when she returned to the house. With the old prince helping him deal with the affairs of the royal family, those people would not make things too difficult for him.

I felt a little relieved, and I was in the mood to sit down and have a cup of tea. Suddenly I remembered that I had agreed to invite Yuanying.

Immediately wrote a post and handed it to Yunxiang, "Please help me give it to my two sisters, Yuanying and Yan'er. I'll invite them to my yard for tea after noon tomorrow."

"yes."

Yunxiang responded and went out with the post.

When Zilan saw Xue Yin coming back, she picked it up and kissed her, "Xue Yin, where did you go to play? Why did you make it dirty?"

"aim."

Xue Yin screamed softly, arched her hand with her head, and Zi Lan smiled and rubbed her hair.

Sitting on the soft couch of the imperial concubine leaned against her, gently rubbing Xue Yin, the little thing snoring sounds from her comfortable throat.

With a turn of his hand, Xue Yin took out a jade bottle, and happily raised her head.

Zi Lan smiled with her lips and dripped a drop into her mouth. This is the spiritual dew on the body-cultivating spiritual medicine. Its effect is not as strong as that of the body-quenching spiritual wine, but it is very suitable for beginners who are just starting to use it.

Xueyin refused to accept anything, and she didn't see any bad reaction. Instead, her snow-white fur became more and more beautiful and shiny, and she had no hair.

When I was a child, I had some light gray hair when I first came to me, but now it has turned silver and white, which looks very beautiful.

"Xueyin, can we study?"

Zilan took two books from the Cui Family Library and took them out to read them. When she was reading, she would read out her voice in a low voice to help herself calm down and devote herself to it, and at the same time she could deepen her memory.

Xue Yin ate Linglu and hid quietly in her arms, staring at her big glass eyes, and listened quietly.

One by one, one reads and one listens to form a quiet and harmonious picture. After a while, Xue Yin shrank into a ball and fell asleep.

The next day, Lan prepared the best tea early in the morning and waited for the sisters to come and taste the tea together in the afternoon.

Today, she was resting in the school, and she also planned to learn more about the situations of girls from other surnames.

When I came to the main hall to pay my respects, Zi Lan wore a mid-waist long skirt with a royal blue embroidered hosta flower, which looked particularly beautiful.

"Grandmother, mother, aunt, I invited Yuanying and Yan'er to come to my yard for tea and ask about the girls in other surnames."

"Oh, okay, these two children are pretty good. People who understand rules are lively and generous, and have a good personality."

The old lady has an impression of these two children, and she has a good impression of them.

"I like these two sisters very much, so I don't ask them to have tea and have fun."

"Okay, it's time for my sisters to get close to you."
Chapter completed!