The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 709 Don't Care if You Pass by, You Will Have a Grudge

The meaning of entering Beijing is different. According to the emperor's respect for Master Zhou, it is said that Master Zhou is going to the palace these days to give lectures to the emperor and the prince. This is even more serious. It can be seen that the emperor values ​​Lord Zhou more talented.

Mr. Zhou was supported by the emperor when he came to Beijing, and his official career was smooth. This week, Changlian has a good father to protect him, and the future can be expected.

Chang Lian really never heard about it from his father, but he also guessed the same way, so he can't say it. If his father is really going to Beijing, at this juncture, he has to be more honest, "Why haven't I heard of it? Well, stop guessing, just go about your own business."

Mr. Lu returned to his seat with a smile, thinking in his heart that he would still follow Zhou Changlian in the future, and it would be better for him to ignore Shen Yang's wooing him.

Shen Yang put away the papers on the table, even though Zhou Changlian's tone was calm, he could still hear his complacency, looking at the attitudes of other good people from the corner of his eye, Shen Yang couldn't help clenching his fists.

In the Zhou mansion, Zhulan and her daughter returned to the mansion, Zhulan saw that her daughter was also tired, so she said: "You should go back and rest too!"

When Xuehan arrived at home, her tense heartstrings were loosened, and she was still in the mood to reminisce about the experience of going to the palace, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm going back to the courtyard first."

Zhulan nodded, "Go."

Zhulan went back to the courtyard in a good mood, but she didn't see Zhou Shuren, she only found out after asking the servant girl, Zhou Shuren took her son to study in the study, Zhulan changed into a new clothes, sat at the table looking at the jewels and jewelry, these were for her of.

Zhulan asked Mrs. Song to bring a few small boxes, and she picked out some gemstones that were suitable for her, and then counted the number of gemstones, and there were twenty-two gemstones left. Most of it was given to her because she took good care of Rong Chuan.

Zhulan counts the female relatives in the family, the eldest daughter Xuemei and granddaughters Jiang Miao, Xuehan, Yushuang, Yulu, Yudie, Yuyi, and the newborn Yuwen, eight people, two for each person, sixteen, and so on. There are six left, one for each of the four daughters-in-law, and two left.

All the bamboo orchids were given to Xuehan.

Mrs. Song put away all the divided boxes, "Mother, do you want to put away this set of jewelry too?"

Bamboo orchids are rare enough, "Put them away, stay in the capital and don't take them back."

This set of jewelry is a good item, and I will wear it when I come to the capital in the future.

When Mrs. Song heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and she understood, "Yes."

Zhulan poured herself a cup of scented tea, "The time flies so fast, I still miss Xuemei and Jiang Miao."

The only granddaughter, I don't know if she has changed her appearance when she grows up.

Mrs. Song thought about it and said: "If you miss Missy, you can take Missy over to stay for a while."

Zhulan waved her hand, "Xuemei is the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family. She is married, so she is taken as soon as she is offered. The Jiang family cannot do without her."

Zhulan really wanted to pick Jiang Du up, and her daughter and son-in-law pinned their hopes on the eldest grandson. Now Jiang Du is old enough to take over. Speaking of which, Zhou Shuren is quite satisfied with Jiang Sheng, a son-in-law. Finding what you want is rare.

Zhou Shuren came back with his son, Zhu Lan said, "I just wanted to go to the study, when you came back."

Changzhong, "Mom, is the palace fun?"

Zhulan pointed at the tip of her son's nose, "That's not a fun place, what did you learn from your dad at home?"

Changzhong lowered his head, "Daddy is here to teach his son."

Zhou Shuren tugged at his son's pigtails,

"This kid has been playing like crazy recently. He has forgotten everything Changzhi taught him, and he has almost forgotten all the characters he can write."

"Your pot."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

There are indeed his reasons.

Chang Zhong felt ashamed and blushed, "Mom, I will study hard."

Zhulan, "Mother believes in you."

Seeing his wife looking at him, Zhou Shuren touched his nose, "I will supervise my son's study in the future."

Zhulan hummed, she believed it, and patted her son's buttocks, "Let's go play, mother and father have a chat."

Zhou Shuren waited for Mrs. Song to take her son away, sat down and asked, "Is it going well for entering the palace?"

"The queen is very satisfied with Xuehan. Although there are some temptations, our daughter has done a good job in not being ashamed. This trip brought back a lot of rewards."

Zhou Shuren felt relieved, "I'm going back to Jinzhou tomorrow, why don't you pack your luggage?"

"Don't clean up, stay in the capital, anyway, it won't be long before I come back."

Zhou Shuren held his wife's hand, "It's the last leisure time."

Zhulan also sighed, "Yes."

In the afternoon, Rong Chuan came to look for Chang Lian, and Chang Lian raised his head, "Wait a minute, I almost finished writing."

Rong Chuan was not in a hurry, he sat on the sidelines and waited. There were still many people in the room who were not in a hurry to leave. Rong Chuan saw Shi Qing. During his stay in the Imperial Academy, he never spoke to Shi Qing once.

Feeling it, Shi Qing raised her head to look at Rong Chuan, nodded slightly, and continued to copy today's record.

Chang Lian finished here, handed in the transcribed record, and said to Rong Chuan: "Let's go."

Rong Chuan got up and walked out, "Third brother, I ordered a hairpin from the jewelry store, let's take a detour to get it."

Xuehan will leave tomorrow, he is really reluctant, Xuehan is in the capital, and he can see each other every day when he returns home, eating at the same table, as long as he ignores the other people at the table, it is almost like getting married, he wants to get married a little bit.

The two arrived at the jewelry shop, Rong Chuan paid the money and took the hairpin, Chang Lian said: "Wait a while, I'll choose a hairpin for your third sister-in-law as well."

These days, my wife has worked hard, of course, he doesn't want her to talk about him.

There is a father on the top who pleases the mother all day long, and there is Rong Chuan on the bottom who gave Xuehan a little surprise, but it is hard for him. These days, the wife often talks about it.

In order to have a little surprise, the lady even added more money to his purse. This is no longer a hint, it is clearly stated!

Rong Chuan stopped choosing with his third brother, and sat down by the window to rest. Rong Chuan looked at the street. The hawkers on the street hadn't closed their stalls yet, and there were still many people on the street.

Chang Lian quickly chose the hairpin, "Let's go back."

Rong Chuan stood up, "Okay."

Not long after the carriage drove, it turned across the street and entered Xicheng District. The carriage stopped, and the servant quickly came over and said, "The wheel of the carriage in front fell off. The old man's condition is not good."

Chang Lian opened the curtain and looked ahead. Even if the carriage is low-key, the identity of the old man is not simple if he can enter the Xicheng District. If the carriage of the Zhou Mansion passes by, if something happens to the old man, heh, then there will be revenge. "Go down and have a look."

After speaking, Chang Lian got out of the carriage, and Rong Chuan followed closely behind.

The carriage in front is really low-key, the gray carriage, I really can't tell the identity, but from the body of the guard, it can be seen that the identity of the old man is not simple!

Chang Lian and Rong Chuan stepped forward, "My brother and I are passing by, our carriage is behind us, please use it if necessary."

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