The next morning, Zhou Shuren entered the hall and stretched his neck and looked at the front. He saw that Zhang Jinghong had no joy as a father at all, and his face was so dark that he could drip ink.

Zhou Shuren felt that Lord Xiao moved his position in front of him and could only retract his neck. He didn't want to look at it anymore, just to confirm it. Hey, it would be great if there was a display screen mentioned by his wife, and now we can only guess everything.

King Yu Guang of Qi looked at Lao Wu. Since the Qiao family left Lao Wu and the last miscarriage was arranged by Lao Wu, he decided that Lao Wu had a physical problem. After the test yesterday, Lao Wu was not pretending, and his concubine was really pregnant. Regardless of whether it was Lao Wu or not, he thought it was not Lao Wu.

King Liang was also looking at Lao Wu, and glanced at Lao Wu's second brother again. The two brothers looked at each other and smiled. Lao Wu's body was still fine.

The King of Chu was also thinking about how to disgust Lao Wu and not lose the royal face.

When the emperor arrived, the emperor glanced at the sons underground and paused on Zhang Yang. He knew that Zhang Yang had lost his power. When he first heard the news, he thought it was Zhang Yang's arrangement for him. His mood was hard to describe at the time. He could press it on his head. Later, he found out that he was complicated in his heart. Zhang Yang's chess piece was really used to the fullest.

Zhang Yang felt that his father looked at him and when he raised his head, his father had already looked away.

After the morning court, Zhou Shuren was pulled away by Lord Xiao with his official sleeves. Zhou Shuren had no choice but to whisper: "Sir, you can let go."

Xiao Qing hummed, "I think your problem has been corrected. It seems that you shouldn't be thorough."

Zhou Shuren touched his nose with a guilty heart, "I won't be there in the future."

Xiao Qing arrived first, and he saw the tension between several princes. Zhou Shuren still dared to watch the show and stretched his neck, "Hmph, leave quickly, the Ministry of Revenue has a lot of things."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Yes, sir, please please first."

The Zhou family and Xuemei came to see her mother and brought a lot of fabrics and made some clothes for the first year.

Zhulan looked at the color, "What did you make for your in-laws?"

"Yes, my parents-in-law's clothes were a lot of loss last year. I have gained weight a little more after raising them for the winter. I'm fine if I stayed there, so I made a few clothes for the two elders."

Zhulan saw the needle marks on her daughter's finger, "You just finished it for Jiang Sheng, and you haven't had a few days off."

Xuemei smiled sweetly, "Mom, I'm not tired of making clothes, my daughter is already very happy."

Zhulan nodded, and she also understood that her daughter didn't rest and found something for her to divert attention. Changzhi and Jiang Sheng had been away for several days, and their daughter and son-in-law had never been separated. This time she was separated for a year and was reluctant to leave and worried.

Xuehan walked in at this time, "Sister is here too."

Xuemei was surprised, "Can you leave the Marquis' Mansion?"

Xuehan coughed, "I'll come out for a while and go back for a while."

Xuemei laughed, "The Marquis' Mansion is also nervous about you."

My little sister is now the golden dregs from the Hou Mansion, and she is so precious.

Zhulan signaled her little girl to do it and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xuehan spread his hands and said, "My daughter really can't stay in the Marquis' Mansion. Apart from the father-in-law's yard, there is nothing that is not familiar to the daughter in this Marquis' Mansion, so she came back to talk to her mother for a while."

Xuemei didn't say anything. Although she was a real sister, her relationship with her younger sister was not that deep. Her younger sister was not very big, so she got married. She had been in her husband's house for many years. Later, she lived closer to her mother, and her father passed away in the imperial examination. In addition, her husband was a scholar and the Marquis' Mansion was too far apart, so she had never been to the Marquis' Mansion.

Zhulan knows her little daughter more, "Tell me, what news have you heard again?"

Xuehan didn't have much morning sickness when she was pregnant. She had a few days of reaction. She ate well and the child calmed down. She took a few bites of fruit before saying, "Last night, the Fifth Prince's Mansion was very lively. Several princes went there and finally hired an imperial physician."

Zhulan felt sorry for not being able to watch the live broadcast, and said indifferently: "The fifth prince has many rumors, and it is appropriate for this child to pay attention to the royal family."

Xuehan paused when biting fruit, and laughed, "Yes, the royal family really attaches importance to the child."

Zhulan asked, "Is Rong Chuan still busy now?"

Xuehan didn't hide it from her mother, "I'm not busy anymore."

My husband vented his anger and was still very responsible and stopped interfering.

Since Zhulan learned that Rong Chuan had contacted the Ning family's forces, she had guessed that the Ning Hou Mansion's forces should be from Rong Chuan in the future. Even if Rong Chuan restored his identity, this should be the sincerity of the Ning family to the emperor.

Xuemei sat beside her clothes and listened quietly. She could understand and some of what her mother and the girl said, but some couldn't understand. She was not lost. She was not disappointed. She didn't have that great ability, so she didn't participate. Listening quietly, a quiet life was good.

Xuehan talked for a while and found that there were few people in the room, "Mom, isn't Mrs. Song here?"

Zhulan nodded, "Yao Xin's child was sick yesterday, and Zhang Jinghong was unable to ask for help from the mansion after leaving Beijing. Your father and Zhang Jinghong were in the Ministry of Revenue together, and he has been protected by him over the years. Yesterday, Mrs. Song went there and went to see it today."

Xuehan, "Zhang Jinghong must have good abilities."

Otherwise, my father would not be so protective. My father likes people who are smart, capable, and knowledgeable about the current affairs.

Zhulan lit her daughter's forehead and said, "Just know it in your heart."

Xuehan laughed and said, "Mom, the fruits at home are sweeter than those in the Hou Mansion."

"Then let's prepare more when leaving. These fruits were sent by the Xu family a few days ago."

Xuehan was not polite, "Okay."

In the afternoon, Mrs. Song came back, and Mrs. Song said, "My girl who was drugged was caught in Lord Zhang's mansion."

"You found it?"

Mrs. Song shook her head, "Mrs. Zhang caught it last night. Today, she carefully checked the inside and out of the mansion and found a lot of things."

Zhulan thought to herself that the backyard of Zhou's family should be the cleanest, "Is the child okay?"

"The body temperature did not rise last night, and I became much more energetic today. The doctor showed it to me. It will be fine once the child is raised."

Zhulan thought to herself that the Zhou family saved the child, "You have worked hard for a day, go back and have a rest."

"yes."

Mrs. Song didn't refuse. She was really tired. She was not idle for the Zhang family to check inside and outside. She found that what she had to report when she went to the Zhang family this time, so she was very attentive.

On the streets of the capital, King Liang had already retired from the palace of the minister, with unwillingness on his face. He thought of all the ministers of the previous dynasty that he could think of. After asking, King Liang was inevitably a little irritable.

The carriage stopped after a while, and King Liang's tone was very bad, "What's going on?"

The guard said: "The Yaohou Mansion is ahead. There is a banquet for the Yaohou Mansion today. The banquet seems to have just ended. There are carriages from various deeds at the gate of the mansion, and the carriages are used as roads."
Chapter completed!