Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Later, Shen Zheng found out that the private reward He Yan mentioned was given by His Majesty in the name of the cloth workshop.

Because Shen Zheng gave him 30% of the profits, he was so happy that he couldn't help but empty his pockets again.

He Yan also said that among the rewards... there was also a share for the Queen Mother, saying that the Queen Mother specially ordered people to make new clothes and jewelry, which were specially given to the "female officials".

This is unique in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

In other words, this reward was specially tailored for her by the Queen so that she could wear it and attend the palace banquet.

Shen Zheng didn't know how to describe this feeling.

——People who go to the palace banquet, do they dress up or not? Do they dress up or not?

It is necessary.

But how should Shen Zheng dress up? How should she dress up?

No one could teach her.

Even Yu Shizhang found it difficult to give her advice because this was her first case.

But the queen noticed this matter and even gave a solution before Shen Zheng was troubled by it.

Shen Zheng suddenly felt a strong curiosity about the queen who was far away in Shangjing. What kind of woman was the queen?

And perhaps, only such a thoughtful and gentle queen can form a perfect pair with the enlightened and majestic Majesty.

......

In the backyard of the county government office, Yu Shizhang and Liang Fu were lying on recliners. There was a teapot on the small table between them, and wisps of white smoke were floating up from the teapot.

Yu Shizhang took a sip of the tea in a very comfortable manner, then picked up the book in his hand to block out the glaring sunlight and sighed: "Lao Liang, this is the life that people should live."

Liang Fu also took a sip of tea and sighed comfortably, "Yes, some things should be done by young people!"

Old Qiao sat on a small stool nearby and rolled his eyes. "What do you mean by 'something'? Isn't it just cutting meat? The young man is here as a guest, how dare you exploit him like this?"

The stool under him was really too small. Looking from the side, he looked like he was squatting on the ground.

Liang Fu sat up and pointed at a few rows of reclining chairs not far away and said, "There are so many reclining chairs over there, why are you squatting here? Hurry up and drag them over to drink a few sips of tea together, otherwise they will think that we two old men are bullying you, an old man."

"That's right." Yu Shizhang nodded.

Old Qiao looked at Wei Que who was about to finish chopping wood, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why don't you two tell me why I don't lie down?"

Why?

The two old men looked at Old Qiao, then raised their heads to look at the sun which had sunk lower than before, "Oh - the chef has to cook later, how about letting your boy Yu cook?"

Old Qiao rolled his eyes again: "Let's fry it together."

In fact, if he and Cheng Yu compete in cooking skills, Cheng Yu is "slightly" better than him.

Yu Shizhang looked at He Yan chopping meat, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: "Why not ask He Yan if he can cook?"

"That's not good..." Liang Fu looked troubled, as if thinking of something, "What if he comes back to Beijing to sue us?"

Wouldn't it be difficult for him to get promoted?

Yu Shizhang slapped the back of his chair and said righteously: "We trust him!"

Just as he finished speaking, a strange noise came from the front yard.

Sometimes it made a "squeaking" sound, sometimes a "rolling" sound, and sometimes a "bang-bang-dong" sound, interspersed with extremely quiet "ouch" and "ouch".

The three old men looked at each other and couldn't help but lower their voices: "A thief broke in?"

"You go and see."

"I won't. You go."

"Neither do I. You go."

"Let's go together!"

"Go and go!"

They were closest to the front yard, and they were the three of them who had the least time at the moment.

At the side of the door, one head, two heads, and three heads just popped out.

"Ouch--!"

"Oh my god!"

The two sides happened to meet each other and were both trembling with fear.

"What's going on?" Shen Zheng heard the noise and trotted over. When she saw the person coming, she was startled: "Master Yu? Aunt Zhuang!"

"Zheng'er!" Zhuang Zhiyun patted his chest twice and walked quickly through the doorway.

On both sides of the doorway, the two sides were still staring at each other.

Yu Zhengqing looked at Yu Shizhang, who was glaring at him, and laughed dryly, "Father, are you surprised?"

After saying that, he looked at the other two people: "Master Liang, Old Craftsman Qiao is here too."

"..."

No one cares about him.

“Haha——” Yu Zhengqing smiled and pointed at the door and said, “I knew the small door was not closed, so I came in directly…”

He Yan looked over here, and when he saw Yu Zhengqing's familiar face, he suddenly lowered his head and worked hard to cut the meat.

It's over...

I forgot to tell my uncle about this.

......

In the courtyard, Yu Shizhang stared at Yu Zhengqing who sat down without any hesitation and asked, "What were you doing outside just now?"

"Ouch?" Yu Zhengqing asked in confusion.

"Yes!" Yu Shizhang pointed at him: "It was just like that, ouch——"

"......" Yu Zhengqing held his waist and pointed at a large pile of New Year goods on the side: "My son must be tired from moving so many things off the carriage."

Yu Shizhang thought for a moment and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Where is the driver?"

Two people, two carriages.

So they are a couple, each chasing the other?

"When we got to the door, we asked them to rent horses so they could go home for the New Year," said Yu Zhengqing.

As the father and son were talking, they didn't know how much time had passed. The sun seemed to be setting, and the sunlight changed from bright white to a soft and warm orange.

The sound of firecrackers came from far away and got closer. Yu Shizhang pointed at the door and said, "Your daughter Ye is back."

Yu Zhengqing didn't respond: "She is your granddaughter who was raised by you."

"boom--"

There was another knock at the door, followed by a flurry of chirping.

"It's so much fun. Let's continue playing it after dinner. Let's call Sister Shen and the others to join us!"

"Okay, okay! Actually, I'm not even hungry...I don't want to eat."

"You're so stupid! We, the younger generation, don't come to the table to eat!"

"why?"

"Hehe - you will know later, today none of the adults inside can escape!"

He Yan, who was sitting aside to rest, froze when he heard this. He felt in his pocket and took out a crumpled silver note worth one hundred taels.

"Only one..."

He basically stayed at the inns and ate at the inns during his trip, and the dry food he brought was also from the inns. As for other things that he had to spend money on, he just spent the little change he brought with him.

At this moment, the only thing he had left on him was this hundred-liang silver note.

How to divide one?

Each person tears a piece?

He Yan thought for a long time and finally found Shen Zheng who was chatting with Zhuang Zhiyun.

"Um... Lord Shen, I have something I want to discuss with you."

After Shen Zheng persuaded him for a long time, He Yan still insisted on giving New Year's money to the four children, saying that he had been living and eating in Tongan County recently and did not need much money.

Shen Zheng discussed with Yu Shizhang and decided to let him send it.

As for this little friendship...

There is always a chance to pay it back.