Chapter 1737 Anniversary

The latest website: Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Ming Teng kept the first anniversary of Rong Yu's filial piety, and the gate of Rong'an Hou Mansion opened again after a funeral. This year, Ming Teng returned to Zhou Hou Mansion and never left Door.

The children Liu Jia brought were also very low-key. Because of her filial piety, Liu Jia refused all the posts sent to Liu Jia.

On the first anniversary, Zhou Shuren specially asked for leave. He took his sons and Ming Teng to offer incense at the Rong family's ancestral tomb.

The snow in this winter is very hard, but fortunately there is no blizzard. The carriage went out of the city and got off the official road. The sound of the carriage pressing down on the snow made Zhou Lao said: "There is no one cleaning here."

Only the official roads outside the capital are cleaned, and the villages are responsible for some roads leading to the countryside. For example, the road leading to the cemetery is not cleaned except for the imperial tomb.

Zhou Shuren looked at the scenery outside through the glass. After a few snowfalls, the snow was quite deep, "Yeah."

There is no learning on the further walk. There are special people guarding the ancestral tombs of the Rong family, and the roads are clean.

Ming Teng had already got off the carriage, and came over to help his father get off the carriage first, and then grandpa.

Zhou Shuren took a deep breath of the cold air. The current Rong family cemetery gave him a peaceful feeling, and there was no weird feeling anymore, "Let's go."

Today, let's pay homage to Rong Yuxuan. It's been a year. After all, Zhou Shuren is not a son of the Rong family. He guards Rong Yuxuan's tomb and babbles.

Ming Teng decided to go to another cemetery to pay homage, and Boss Zhou was worried that his son would go with him.

Zhou Shuren knelt on the mat, "I thought you could still dream about the anniversary, but in the end, there was nothing. The Supreme Emperor left, and the Rong family is still fine, so you can rest assured."

The cemetery was quiet, Zhou Shuren lowered his voice, Changyi and Changzhi could hear clearly.

Changyi looked at the old man's tomb with complicated emotions, because of the surname Rong, Zhouhou's Mansion was associated with the royal family.

There is no wind today, but the temperature is still very low. Zhou Shuren still feels cold wearing a hat. "The temperature has hit a new low this year. Fortunately, there is no snow disaster."

He said what was on his mind, as if Rong Yuyan was still alive and he was chatting with his elders.

Zhou Shuren continued: "The temperature is low, and it snows everywhere in the south where it doesn't snow. The supply of cotton is in short supply every year. Fortunately, wool is being used. Wu Ming is capable, and the sales of sweaters are very good. Mingyun, this kid follows Wu Ming. I'm relieved."

After a pause, he continued: "I am old,

Wu Ming can teach Ming Yun more things. "

Chang Yi was not pleased when he heard that, his father looked a bit more muscular when he wore thick clothes, but he looked thinner when he took off the thick clothes.

When Ming Teng came back, his forehead was blue, and the child kowtowed a lot.

It was getting late, Ming Teng helped his grandfather up, "Master, let's go back to Beijing."

Zhou Shuren looked at Rong Yuxuan's tombstone again, "OK."

In the Hanlin Academy, Zhuo Guyu did not see Mr. Zhou coming, "Did Mr. Zhou ask for leave today?"

Others shook their heads one after another, they didn't understand Master Zhou's situation.

Gu Sheng didn't even raise his head, he sneered in his heart, ever since he teased Zhuo Guyu, this person has been following him and Lord Zhou, "Today is the anniversary of Master Zhou's birth."

Who is the elder? Everyone realized that the one from the Rong family felt something was wrong, and looked at Gu Sheng one after another. Does this person know too much?

Zhuo Guyu had only one thought in his mind, Gu Sheng showed it off to him, since he knew that Zhouhou's mansion favored Gu Sheng, the more he observed, the more he wanted to slap himself, Master Zhou's care for Gu Sheng was so obvious.

He also wants to say everywhere, but it can't, it will do no harm to Gu Sheng, only endless benefits, a Gu Sheng who has no background, and a Gu Sheng who will become the grandson-in-law of Zhouhou's mansion have different meanings.

Along the way in the imperial examination, those who can do well are smart people, and then Zhuo Guyu found that the people in the room were more enthusiastic about Gu Sheng.

The capital also knew about the anniversary of Marquis Rong'an's birth, and Liu Jia was about to move things back to the Marquis of Zhou's mansion, and the post had already been delivered to the door.

The natal sister-in-law and second sister-in-law didn't come over in person, so they sent someone to ask if they needed help. Liu Jia returned, and her mother was not at home, so she took care of the two sister-in-laws.

Mrs. Rong Hou sent her close wife over, "My wife is not easy to come to the door, so ask if there is anything that can help."

Liu Jia smiled and said, "Thank your wife for me, I'm not busy here."

The mother-in-law is well aware of her own wife's situation. At the time of the funeral, the wife knelt down outside the gate of the house, and her background cannot be erased.

Liu Jia sent someone to take her mother-in-law out, and said to her mother-in-law, "Shi Yao has a heart."

Mrs. Li, "Indeed."

Yao Yao, Mrs. Hou, is also a low-key existence in the capital. Fortunately, Rong Enqing is not bothered. She has been guarding Yao Yao all these years, and now she has both children.

Liu Jia said: "I still need my mother's help for the banquet here."

The Marquis of Rong'an had never had a formal banquet, and the anniversary of the filial piety had passed, so the banquet was unavoidable.

Mrs. Li knew that her daughter-in-law had never held a large banquet, so she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, mother will help you."

Liu Jia is at ease, her mother-in-law was cultivated by her grandma, and now her mother-in-law is handling all the favors in Zhouhou's mansion, and every taboo mother-in-law knows, "Then send the packed things over here first, and we will stay here after the banquet is over. go back."

Mrs. Li smiled, "Okay."

Mrs. Li has already sent her mother-in-law back to pick up the brochure, and soon she brought it over, and she handed it to her daughter-in-law, "This is a taboo written down by mother, take a closer look."

Liu Jia looked at the traces of wear and tear on the side of the booklet, which only happens when you flip through it frequently. Open it and look at it to admire your mother-in-law. It has a complete record, where are the taboos of each family, what kind of food you like, and even the color you like. , "Mom, you have worked hard."

Mrs. Li didn't find it hard, "Your grandma said that a stupid bird can make up for its weakness by flying first and diligently. I'm not smart and I can only use this method. If you forget, just read more. Don't think that you are stupid, but the records can't be wrong. On the contrary, the memory will become blurred after a long time." , I can't give you much, it's all my own stupid way."

Liu Jia smiled openly, "Mother's method is very clever, thank you mother."

Li's smile became even happier. She could tell whether her daughter-in-law was sincere or not, "Okay, okay."

Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan sneezed when she saw Shuren enter the room, she was nervous, "Cold?"

Zhou Shuren touched his nose, "It's too cold outside, and once you enter the room, it's hot and your nose feels uncomfortable."

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief, and went to pick up the cloak with her own hands, but Zhou Shuren dodged it, "Hiding for what?"

Zhou Shuren took a step back, "I'm very cold, don't come here."

"Okay, okay, I'm standing still."

Zhou Shuren untied his cloak and handed it to the girl after warming up for a while, then sat down and took the ginger tea from his daughter-in-law. After two cups of ginger tea, his whole body warmed up. The temperature in the room was high, and after a while, there was fine sweat on his forehead.

Zhulan smiled, "The cold air is coming out."

Zhou Shuren wiped his sweat, "It's really cold outside, dry and cold, I wore two layers of wool gloves and one layer of leather gloves, and they were soaked through."