Chapter 1130 Death

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In the evening, Zhulan ate exquisite dim sum in the palace. The imperial cook is the imperial cook, who is more than one notch higher than the cooks in the mansion. While eating, she listened to Zhou Shuren talk about the affairs in the palace, and patted the pastry scum on her hands, "There are so many A cheap uncle."

Zhou Shuren touched his face, "You said it would be great if I looked like a mother."

He actually hates his looks.

Zhulan took a closer look, "Who said it wasn't!"

Zhou Shuren, "..."

It's one thing for him to dislike him, but it's another for his wife to dislike him, staring.

Zhulan smiled, "I can't leave even if I dislike it, so let's live together like this!"

Zhou Shuren snorted, "Let's talk about turning your face."

Zhulan is not afraid, "Flip, if you want to sleep separately."

Clingy, more and more clingy, I used to hate each other when we slept together when it was hot, and we slept with each other in between, but the past two years have been good, and we also get close to you in hot weather.

Zhou Shuren's eyes widened, and he wanted to say goodbye, but he swallowed it back, "A gentleman doesn't have the same knowledge as a woman."

"hehe."

Early the next morning, Zhulan and Zhou Shuren had just woken up when Mrs. Song came in and said, "Mrs. Ningguo went to the house last night."

Zhulan paused her clothed hand, "When did you leave?"

"At Zishi, the Duke's Mansion came to deliver the letter early this morning."

Zhulan put on her clothes and sighed, "I won't suffer."

Paralyzed on the bed and sick, every day is suffering, and I will be relieved if I leave early.

Song Pozi continued: "It's snowing heavily outside."

Zhulan waited for the curtains to be opened to take a look. The snow was really big. Through the glass, the snowflakes were quite big. "It's not a good day."

Zhou Shuren also got dressed, "Whether it's good or not won't affect the Duke's Mansion."

Zhulan thought about it too, the rich and powerful, with many servants, would still hold funerals grandly.

After breakfast, Boss Zhou was still in a daze. Yesterday, Changyi knew that Zhulan couldn't let the boss down in the end. The boss is the eldest son, and Changli made it clear.

Boss Zhou couldn't talk to his wife, so he could only hold back by himself, thinking a little too much all night.

Changyi and Changzhi were also in a daze. They thought they were from the countryside, but they never expected that there were such awesome relatives. If they were rounded up, they were relatives with the emperor.

Changzhi also finally understood why Liang Wang wanted to beat him every time he saw him, and he endured it.

Zhulan lost Lei after eating, "Mrs. Ningguo has gone."

Changyi was stunned for a moment, "There are so many things this year."

Changli asked, "Mother, shall I go with you?"

Zhulan nodded, "Yeah."

After breakfast, Zhou Shuren and Changyi left together in a carriage, first went to the Ministry of Household Affairs, and then sent Changyi to the Ministry of Rites.

On the carriage, Changyi held the stove to warm his hands, "Father, you really don't have any ideas?"

Zhou Shuren snorted, "Your father, I don't want to die of exhaustion."

Changyi shut up, understood, the old man really didn't want to be honored by the Rong clan, and he was right after thinking about it, the old man himself is very powerful, and it would not be bad if he didn't honor the Zhou family.

Zhou Shuren said seriously: "Don't make fun of me. If you dare, I won't break your legs."

I haven't used a knife for many years, so don't think he can't cut it down.

Changyi's back felt cold, "My son has no idea."

Cough, it's impossible to have no idea, and now I really have no idea, the old man can really do it.

It is not too early for Zhulan to arrive at Duke Ningguo's mansion, and the mansion is completely white again. Cars are coming and going, and the snow has already fallen half a foot when Zhulan got off the carriage, and the hem of her skirt is covered with snow.

The Duke's Mansion is very neat, and everything was ready last night. When they arrived at the hall where the coffin was placed, Lord Ning and Prince Ning were kneeling and burning paper, and behind them were Ning Zhiqi's grandsons and daughters-in-law.

The great-grandchildren were also kneeling, but Ning Guogong didn't see them.

There were people coming and going, but before Zhulan was lined up, the prince and princess came together, and those who were kneeling got up.

After burning the incense, the prince said: "The queen mother will leave the palace in a while.

"

If she hadn't received the news last night, the queen mother would have passed out and would have left the palace with him just now.

Lord Ning was stunned for a moment, "The old lady left quite peacefully last night."

The mother is also suffering when she is alive. She is sick these days, and as a son, he is suffering in his heart. The old lady is about to lose her image.

The prince directly ignored the second uncle. He was actually not very close to his grandpa and grandma. He is a prince, and it is not good to be too close to his family, so he kept a distance. Grandpa and grandma also kept a distance, so they didn't have much affection.

The main reason is that he is not a foreigner. Later, because of his younger brother, he paid more attention to Duke Ningguo's mansion, and because he was really busy, this feeling became even less.

But having no emotion doesn't mean he won't vent his anger. Yes, he vented his anger on his second uncle.

The prince waited for the concubine to finish talking with the Song family, and said, "I'm going to see my grandfather alone, and I'll be back to the palace in a while."

Ning Xu, "Okay."

Zhulan was also about to leave, with Xuehan and Rong Chuan accompanying her, Zhulan said, "You don't have to see me off."

Xuehan said: "Grandma went there suddenly yesterday, it was a bit chaotic, I didn't have time to send Linxi back, mother, you will go to the Hou's mansion to pick up Linxi later, Rong Chuan and I will stay in the Duke's mansion."

Zhulan heard, "Okay, I'll go to the Marquis's Mansion to pick up Linxi, Linxi will be taken care of by me, you can rest assured."

Xuehan exhaled, last night was really too sudden, neither she nor Rong Chuan came in a hurry to arrange for her daughter, she has been waiting for her mother to come over!

Soon at the gate of the Duke's Mansion, Zhulan said to Xuehan and his wife, "It's freezing cold, take care of yourselves."

Rong Chuan said: "Mom, I will take good care of Xuehan, you don't have to worry."

"Um."

Zhulan got into the carriage and went directly to Ninghou Mansion. When she arrived at the Hou Mansion, the butler took her directly to the courtyard of Xuehan and his wife. Xuehan should tell her to pack her luggage last night, and she had already packed her luggage when she came in.

Zhulan hugged Linxi who was awake, and asked the nanny, "Did you cry or make a fuss?"

The nanny replied cautiously, "No, Miss has always been very good."

She has never seen a more well-behaved child than Miss, who only grunts when she is hungry or uncomfortable.

Zhulan kissed her granddaughter, then wrapped her up, "Let's go."

In the Duke's Mansion, Zhang Yang came late, and the prince had already left. When Zhang Yang came, he happened to meet the queen.

How could the queen notice Zhang Yang at this time, he was originally a fake son, but now the queen is so focused on her dead mother that she just ignored Zhang Yang and walked in.

The queen ignored the fifth prince, and the officials who came were stunned. It was so strange to ignore her own son.

Zhang Yang didn't care. He would feel bad when he didn't know his background. Now he doesn't care, he really doesn't care. Now he doesn't target Zhang Jinghong anymore. No identity to resent.

Concubine Qi looked straight at it, and pulled King Qi down, "Why do I look so strange?"

King Qi didn't think it was strange, but instead looked at the empress who was kneeling and crying. His aunt is really powerful, knowing that she is a fake son, but she can bear it. No wonder the mother and concubine haven't taken advantage of it for so many years.

Concubine Qi is scratching her head, now she is free, she likes gossip, all kinds of gossip in the capital, the person next to her pillow obviously found out the secret but didn't tell her, her face is not good, "huh."