Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!
Chapter 1124 Swagger

Chapter 1124: Chapter 1124 Swagger

Chang Yi was deeply worried about the old man catching a cold. They were approaching Pinggang by horse, and he did not want any accidents to occur, "The wind is strong outside today, it would be better for Yu Da to go back and rest."

Yu Da smiled, "It’s alright, my body is in good shape. What were you looking at just now, Zhou?"

Chang Yi remained silent. Indeed, the old man was in good shape. "This official was looking in the direction of my hometown. After several months serving as an ambassador, I am finally coming home."

Yu Da grasped the railing with both hands, gazing into the distance, then the wind became too strong, and he coughed from the irritation.

Chang Yi was startled and stopped looking, helping Yu Da return inside.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the mission led by Chang Yi returned to the capital. Upon their return, they were required to enter the palace to report their mission. Initially, the mission had few people, but it returned with delegations from neighboring countries.

The Ministry of Rites had received the news early and had made all the necessary arrangements.

Chang Yi presented the results of his investigation when reporting to the Emperor and then left the palace with rewards. Although he was not promoted, he received quite a sum of gold and silver.

The Emperor, after seeing the items Chang Yi brought back, smiled and said, "You understood well the words you spoke before leaving."

The Crown Prince added, laughing, "Indeed, understanding the gist alone is already quite commendable."

The investigation included not only the livelihood of people in different countries but also estimates of the male-to-female population ratios. Men represented strength.

The Emperor planned, "First collaborate with neighboring countries and gradually infiltrate."

The Crown Prince smiled slightly, "This son understands."

Chang Yi left the palace feeling light. His tense nerves could finally relax. Opening the carriage curtain, he no longer minded the cold and warmed himself with a brazier while admiring the scenery of the capital. Having seen architectures of various countries during his mission, he had to admit that his homeland’s was indeed the best.

Upon arriving home, Chang Yi hurriedly alighted from the carriage and rushed towards the main courtyard, leaving Steward Ding behind.

Steward Ding, along with Chang Zhi and his wife, had returned to the capital and resumed his role as the chief steward.

Chang Yi didn’t wait for the maid to draw back the curtain but pulled it aside himself and entered. The room was filled with people. Seeing his mother becoming more robust and looking at his wife and daughter, his heart finally settled. "Mother, your unfilial son has returned."

Being away from home for a long time and unable to serve his parents, Chang Yi felt regret.

Zhulan signaled Mrs. Zhao to help Chang Yi up quickly, "You were serving the Imperial court, mother understands, so don’t mention being unfilial. Let me have a look at you; the sea winds have chapped your face."

Indeed, Chang Yi’s face was in poor condition, his skin darkened without any care, "It will be better once I rest."

Zhou elder asked, "You won’t be going on another mission anytime soon, will you?"

Chang Yi nodded, "No more for now. This time delegations from neighboring countries have come to the capital, and the Ministry of Rites will be busy."

Moreover, his official rank wasn’t high, and it was already not easy for him to be sent on this mission. He couldn’t hog all the benefits; when it was time to step back, he would. After all, he had already gained the greatest benefits.

Mrs. Zhao was the happiest, as any wife would wish for her husband to be by her side.

Zhulan thought about how she had traveled to many countries in modern times but not to the nearby ones. Watching Chang Yi’s confident demeanor, he seemed much more confident, which must have come from within, "Just rest well at home."

Chang Yi smiled, "Mother, I have also brought back quite a few things. We returned to the capital light first. The transport team will arrive in the capital tomorrow."

Zhulan said, "You must have spent quite a bit of silver."

Chang Yi touched his chest, "Not much, really. At every place we visited, they would present us with some local products, all of which were chosen for their longevity and brought back."

Ming Hui eagerly looked at his uncle, but the elders were talking, and he didn’t dare to interrupt, only pulling Ming Jia to wait until his uncle was free to listen to his stories.

Chang Yi said to Chang Zhi, "I haven’t congratulated you yet."

Chang Zhi smiled, "Now that second brother is staying at home, it’s not too late to congratulate next year."

Hearing this, Chang Yi chuckled, "It’s good to be confident, then let’s congratulate you together at that time."

Chang Yi did not see Chang Zhong, "Mother, where’s the little brother?"

Zhulan replied, "At the Wu’s house. Wu Ming has gone to the Ministry of Rites and leaves homework for your little brother daily. Wu Yong looks after him, and since he’s not back yet, he’s probably still doing his homework."

Chang Yi touched his nose, "Wu Ming is really strict with little brother."

Zhulan was pleased, "It’s good to be strict. Wu Ming really puts his heart into looking after your little brother."

Time flew by during their conversation, and soon the children from the Academy came back from school. Ming Rui ran and threw himself into his father’s arms, the sizable boy being lifted up before he became shy.

In the evening, Zhou Shuren came home and patted Chang Yi on the shoulder, "It’s good that you’re back; you’ve worked hard."

Chang Yi felt a twinge in his nose, "It wasn’t hard."

After dinner, Zhou Shuren signaled Chang Yi to rest, emphasizing that there was no rush to talk.

The next day, when Chang Yi rested, it happened to be a non-school day at the academy. Chang Yi became the children’s favorite person. Whether it was Mingyun or Yu Lu and the other girls, they all wanted to hear about his overseas experiences.

Chang Yi looked at his son, daughter, and nieces and nephews and smiled at his mother, "I hadn’t realized it before, but today I see that our family’s third generation is thriving."

Zhulan, also eager to hear stories, smiled warmly, "Yes, and the following generations will have even more children."

All are debts.

Chang Yi touched his nose, feeling a bit pressured as everyone awaited his tales. He began by discussing the geographical locations of each country he had visited as an ambassador, followed by some cultural aspects and finally their way of life.

Ming Teng asked, "What about martial arts? Uncle, how are the martial skills of soldiers abroad? Have they ever compared with our military generals?"

Chang Yi, with a hooked smile, replied, "Naturally, we had contests. Being stronger is the undeniable truth; strength must be demonstrated."

Ming Teng’s eyes shone with admiration, "Uncle is lucky to be able to travel everywhere."

Chang Yi ruffled Ming Teng’s hair, "You only see the good parts; being an ambassador is quite difficult."

Being cautious and careful, every word had to be thoroughly contemplated before speaking, and it was also very dangerous.

At the Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren felt good, and everyone at the ministry could sense it. Qiu Yan said, "Your second son successfully completed his mission and even brought back delegations from neighboring countries. That’s no small feat."

Zhou Shuren was modest, "He’s still too young. Don’t praise him too much; he might become arrogant."

Qiu Yan, "..."

He actually didn’t want to praise him because he was too busy feeling sour.

Zhou Shuren eagerly looked at Qiu Yan, who regretted having spoken and then smiled, saying, "Your second son has great potential. I really admire him. This diplomatic mission showed his strategic skills."

Zhou Shuren laughed, "You’re exaggerating a bit too much. But to be honest, my second son has been clever since he was a child."

It’s just that his intelligence wasn’t always used in the right places when he wasn’t around.

Qiu Yan looked deeply at Zhou Shuren, seeing right through his bragging.

At the Zhou residence, Chang Yi heard from Steward Ding, "Did you say Yu Da came to visit our house?"

Steward Ding replied, "Yes, second master."