Chapter 1666 Is Not Pleasing to the Eye

Zhulan, "I want to frame the deed first, so as not to spoil it after a long time."

Zhou Shuren said happily, "Okay, listen to you."

Zhulan packed up the deed first, and then asked, "The emperor actually agreed."

Zhou Shuren, "First, you can't appear in the book with your real name. The emperor feels ashamed. Second, you still took advantage of the blessing of the fourth uncle's death. The third is because of my achievements over the years."

The emperor was silent for a long time, but still wrote down the contract, two hundred taels a year is not much for the emperor.

Zhulan, "Do you think I should spend my money every year? Until I die?"

"what ever."

Zhulan frowned, "Don't worry, I haven't received this year's money yet!"

Changzhong came in and was surprised, "It's time for dinner, why didn't the meal be served?"

Zhu Lan said: "There is a happy event today, I asked your kitchen to cook a few more dishes, and we will have dinner later."

Chang Zhong was already sitting beside his father, "Father, what is the happy event?"

Zhulan showed off in front of her son, "Look."

Chang Zhong's eyes widened after watching, "This?"

The bamboo orchid was put away again, "Is it a happy event?"

Chang Zhong said happily: "Naturally, it's a happy event."

Zhou Shuren looked at his youngest son, then at the box, and finally put away his selfishness. After a hundred years, it is better to leave it to the boss. He raised his hand and touched his son's head. He is still a mortal!

Changzhong didn't understand, so he asked, "Father?"

Zhou Shuren put down his hands, "It's okay."

Zhulan took a look at her husband, how difficult it was to communicate with each other, she instantly understood, and stretched out her hand to touch the box, this is a guarantee!

In a blink of an eye, Chang Zhi and Chang Zhong went to Yong'an Duke's Mansion on the day of the Hanlin Academy's rest. Ming Hui stayed at home when he returned to Beijing.

Li's illness has also recovered, but she has lost a lot of weight, and her face has more wrinkles, making her look several years older.

Zhulan's heart aches badly,

"When the body is well, make up for it."

Mrs. Li ate less when she was sick, and her appetite also decreased, "Mother, you don't have to worry about me, I'll take care of me and I'll be fine."

Zhulan took Li Shi's hand, "Mother feels bad for you like this."

Li's nose is sore, her parents are gone, and her brother's home will not be her parents' home when she returns home in the future, her voice is hoarse, "Mother, you must live a long life."

Zhulan's eyes turned red when she heard this, "Okay, okay, long life."

When Mrs. Li got well, she came to accompany her, and she couldn't even drive her away, so she was entrusted to her.

Mrs. Li paused for a while before smiling again, "I heard from my husband that the elder sister and his wife are not coming back for the New Year?"

Zhulan, "Well, Jiang Du refused to let them go because they were on the road in winter. They will come back in spring."

Miss Li thought of her eldest son, "I don't know what happened to Mingyun."

She didn't tell her eldest son about her illness, because she was afraid that his eldest son would be worried. Now that she has recovered from her illness, she is now worried about him.

Zhulan didn't know either, there was no letter from Grassland recently, but now that Mingyun is in the city, he should be doing well, right?

Li Shi said: "A few days ago, Ma Shi came to see me and mentioned Master Liu, Ma Shi wants to accompany his in-laws next year."

Zhulan thought of Ran Wan, "Ran Wan will be there next year, and the child needs to be taken care of by you."

She is getting older, unlike taking care of children before, she is becoming more and more quiet, and her great-grandchildren are not very close to her.

Li smiled, "So the daughter-in-law must take good care of her health."

On the grassland, Ming Yun looked at the snowstorm outside, picked up the dried fruit and chewed, "Hiss, it hurts."

Wu Ming pushed open the door and came in, took off his gloves, picked up the dried fruit and brought it to his mouth, "I knew you had some left over here."

Ming Yun pointed to his mouth, "I've eaten too much meat recently and got angry, and my mouth is broken."

Wu Ming, "Hey, who knows when the heavy snow will stop."

Mingyun is waiting for Xueting to send the letter back to Beijing. He misses dried vegetables and frozen pears. Thinking about cold frozen pears, the dried fruit in his mouth is not good. "Fortunately, my family sent me a few carts in advance Here comes the charcoal."

The grassland lacks everything, and firewood is the most scarce thing in the cold weather. There are people queuing up for shops selling charcoal fires in the city every day.

Wu Ming, "I'll pack some dried fruit for me later."

Ming Yun, "I really don't have much left."

"Every time the capital sends you a lot, it's too expensive for you to eat."

He lived on a budget.

Ming Yun spread his hands, "The guards who came with me have family members, I gave them some, and I can't treat them harshly if they work for me."

Wu Ming stood up, "I'm envious."

Mingyun laughed, his father was used to Zhuangzi at home, because he was in the grassland, and his parents often prepared dried vegetables and other vegetables. If the road was not blocked by heavy snow, his life would not be bad, and it was just what the family was used to. I got angry after not eating food for a few days.

Gu Sheng arrived at Yong'an Duke's Mansion in the capital city on time. He was not afraid of people talking about him, but because he wanted to see Zhuo Guyu.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he heard "Gu Sheng, wait for me."

Wu Shiheng got out of the carriage, "I knew you wouldn't come early."

"Are you waiting for me at the door?"

Wu Shiheng smiled, "Yeah, I don't want to see Zhuo Guyu too much, if I didn't know you were coming, I really didn't want to come."

Gu Sheng knew it well, Wu Shiheng was afraid that he would be made things difficult, "Thank you."

"We are friends."

It was rare for him to find someone with the right temper.

The two entered the gate of the mansion together, and when they arrived in the hall, everyone looked over, Wu Shiheng smiled, "We are not late."

Zhuo Guyu stepped forward, "No, this way please."

The future son-in-law didn't move, and said with a smile, "I'm sitting with Gu Sheng, so there's no need to say hello."

Zhuo Guyu wondered, he didn't understand how the future son-in-law from a noble family could become friends with Gu Sheng, "The two of you, please."

Changzhong said suddenly, "This way."

Wu Shiheng's eyes lit up, "Let's go there by ourselves, Mr. Zhuo, please be busy."

The seat next to Changzhong was always vacant, someone wanted to come and sit, Changzhong said there was someone, and now he knew who reserved it for.

Gu Sheng sat down and said, "Young Master Zhou."

Chang Zhong smiled, "I haven't seen Young Master Gu for a long time, how is Young Master Gu?"

Gu Sheng curled his lips, "It's been fine recently."

Gu Sheng sat on both sides of the future son-in-law and the youngest son of Marquis Zhou. Those who laughed at Gu Sheng in the Imperial Academy were silent. Gu Sheng kept a low profile in the Imperial Academy and never announced who he knew. Zhuo Guyu would not help to say, the family Gu Sheng was often talked about behind his background.

Zhuo Guyu's face remained unchanged, and when people arrived, he said with a smile, "I appreciate three paintings today, two are from my grandfather's collection, and one is a painting I got recently."

Saying that, the girl came in holding the painting.

Chang Zhong curled his lips, what kind of collection, it was obviously strong in troubled times, his eyes looked at the picture scroll, the end of Yong'an Duke's Mansion, it is indeed rare to see.

The first painting unfolded, and everyone could see it clearly.

Wu Shiheng covered his face with a fan, and whispered to Changzhong: "I heard that Duke Yong'an was always fighting in the south."

Chang Zhong looked sideways, "Do you know this painting?"

Wu Shiheng squinted his eyes, "I said, why do you always look at Zhuo Guyu so badly?"

Changzhong was surprised, "I really guessed right?"

Gu Sheng also looked sideways, Wu Shiheng is from a family in the south!

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