Yongxibo Mansion.

Originally, Zhao Ce thought that Zhang Huai was so unreasonable, so the Imperial College was too lazy to go.

As a result, he was a little hesitant when he apologized like this.

Zhang Huai was obviously instructed by Mr. Zhu to apologize to him.

Although I didn't say I could forgive him, I had to give Mr. Zhu some thin face?

Therefore, the next day, Zhao Ce decided to continue to go to the Imperial College.

Mr. Ye's eyes were also a little dark. When he saw Zhao Ce coming, he quickly whispered: "Linzhi, I've found out."

Zhao Ce looked at him.

"Did your family celebrate some holidays with the Shouning Marquis Mansion?"

Zhao Ce smiled: "Mr. Zhang from the Shouning Marquis' Mansion went to my house to cause trouble and was dragged to the Shuntian Mansion to die. Mr. Ye didn't know about the news that Mr. Ye had been dragged to death?"

Zhao Ce thought that if the Ye family was concerned about the relationship between Shouning Hou Mansion, they would not dare to continue to cooperate with him.

That's fine.

After all, businessmen themselves are profit-seeking.

This offending the uncle of the current dynasty would definitely be more than worth the loss for their family.

As for the fact that he had fooled a big backer, he didn't say it for the time being.

Therefore, even if Mr. Ye said that their family dared not continue to cooperate, it would be fine.

Ye Yan sighed lightly and said, "I asked my father."

"We really may not be able to keep such a profitable business as Yinbotan."

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "If Mr. Ye wants to cut off cooperation, it doesn't matter."

Mr. Ye shook his head.

"My father went to chat with the head of the chamber of commerce last night for a long time and gave a lot of gifts."

"My family should be unhindered for the time being."

"It's just you..."

Mr. Ye said worriedly: "You first arrived in the capital, and your foundation is not stable."

"Why would you break off cooperation with my family first, so as to offend your uncle?"

This silver bone charcoal does not mean making money, it is very profitable.

The Ye family also doesn't want to give up this huge profitable product.

But when Mr. Ye was also worried when he thought that Zhao Ce would offend the uncle of the current dynasty because of this.

Listening to his concern, Zhao Ce said with a smile: "It's okay."

"Since you are not afraid, then what happened before and what happened later."

Mr. Ye hesitated and said, "What will you do?"

Zhao Ce whispered: "Don't worry about me."

"I'm not doing anything about the housekeeper of the Shouning Marquis' Mansion who was shot to death until now?"

When Mr. Ye heard what she said, he felt relieved.

He said happily: "That's good."

"After hearing about this last night, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep."

"My father originally agreed that I have made great contributions this year and will marry me a concubine after the spring next year."

"Now it seems that I have been married to this concubine!"

Zhao Ce: "..."

I don't really understand the reward methods of wealthy people.

Zhao Ce smiled and said nothing.

......

In class today, nothing happened.

It was calm and quiet as if yesterday's incident did not exist.

After Zhao Ce came to school, he heard some well-informed students saying that the Superintendent did not come today.

And it is estimated that the chief of the Imperial College is going to be replaced.

"This is the New Year, Lord Zhang was dismissed from office, and I don't know what he has done."

"Hey, my family has prepared a lot of New Year gifts for him this year, so it seems that I can save it?"

"Is it better to give it to me? Who knows if he will be re-engaged in the future?"

"Even if he is re-employed, as long as he is not in this Imperial College, who will sell him face?"

A group of supervisors, whispered and walked out of the classroom.

After hearing this, Zhao Ce thought that he had forgotten to tell Su Caier that the New Year gift for the Supervisor could be saved directly and there was no need to give it to him.

As the end of the year approaches, Su Caier leads the servants in the family to make enough spices.

I took action again and prepared the New Year gift I wanted to give.

Because they were outside, the Winter Solstice and Laba were casually making some festival foods, and they worshiped the Master of the Kitchen God and ancestors at will.

Today, Su Caier took her people and started to do a big cleaning for her home.

When I moved in, I had already done a thorough cleaning, but I still had to clean it again before the New Year.

Su Caier can't do it directly now. After arranging her work, she wrote couplets and the word "Fu" on the side.

She had sent a lot of letters to go home before, but due to heavy snow, she has not received any reply yet.

Although Su Caier was anxious, there was nothing she could do about it.

After almost the writing was written, Zhao Ce also returned home from school.

Su Caier put down her brush and walked to him happily.

"Husband is back."

Zhao Ce looked at the red paper on the table and smiled and said, "Are you writing a couplet?"

Su Caier nodded: "Well, I wrote some small couplets and the word "Fu"."

Zhao Ce flipped through it and found that these small couplets were all four characters or were posted on the door obliquely.

After two years of hard practice, Su Caier can be regarded as elegant and elegant.

“Good writing.”

After receiving the praise of his husband, Su Caier watched her masterpiece with a little stinky look.

But she didn't watch it for too long. After all, her husband had just returned from school and must have been hungry.

Su Caier asked someone to arrange hot water to wash hands and wipe her face, and had lunch with Zhao Ce.

Zhao Ce thought that Mr. Zhu had helped him this time, so he would have to repay him.

Since the theory of maritime ban that he mentioned last time has received great approval from him.

Later, he used quantitative deduction to fool him, and he was not angry.

Then this time, I will write something well and formally thank him.

After dinner, Zhao Ce got into the study and started to get busy.

On the white paper, I slowly wrote down three big words.

"Theory of the sea power..."

Zhao Ce looked at these three words and his eyes flashed.

"It is not a solution to continue to waste this in the north. Military spending has been increasing for many years."

"If the Ming Dynasty wants to develop now, it must start from the sea..."

"To convince this group of conservative civil servants, we must first conduct a comprehensive analysis of maritime power..."

Zhao Ce recalled what he had learned, writing and drawing on paper and drafting.

When I was just immersed in my writing, a low knock on the door came from outside.

Zhao Ce said: "Come in."

The door was opened, and Su Caier walked in with a bowl of soaking sugar water.

"Husband, have you disturbed?"

Zhao Ce put down his brush and smiled and said, "No, I happen to be a little stuck."
To be continued...