Zhou Shuren returned to the residence with his granddaughter, changed clothes, and went to the front yard to see Jiang Zhu and Mu Fan. The two were reading in the study with Ming Rui and others. The Zhou family's collection of books was already quite rich, with many rare works. Mu Fan and Jiang Zhu didn't dare to slack off and seized the time to read.
It's rare for him to come back so early, intending to give some pointers.
Chang Xhong hugged his father's arm, "Dad, why are you back so early today?"
Zhou Shuren sighed, "You rascal, don't you know how heavy you are? Don't press on me."
Chang Xhong chuckled, but his hand still didn't let go.
Zhou Shuren spoke indulgently, "Today I accompanied the Emperor to the teahouse, and at the teahouse, I encountered Yu Die and others, so I came back together with them."
Chang Xhong understood, "Because of several exciting debates?"
"Yes, the quality of this year's graduates is very high."
