Xuehan signaled the wet nurse to hold her daughter down, and waited until there was no one in the room, and then said: "I'm sick, I'm still holding Buddhist scriptures in my hand, and I haven't left the Buddhist beads in my hand. If I weren't sick, I would definitely kneel down to recite the scriptures."

Zhulan understood, "This is because she can't bear the torture in her heart, and she is looking for spiritual sustenance!"

Xuehan felt that what her mother said made sense and continued, "My sister-in-law is afraid that people will not be able to become a monk."

Zhulan smiled, "It is impossible to become a monk. Ning Hui has a bad body. There are not so many medicinal materials available in the temple. He wants to recite scriptures and atone for his sins, but he doesn't want to die easily, so he will not become a monk."

Xuehan was stunned for a moment, "I can see it thoroughly."

Zhulan thought to herself that if Ning Hui really wanted to die, he would not have been alive when the old lady passed away. Now she is not only alive, but also the energy to recite scriptures, which means she is reluctant to die.

Xuehan sat down for a while and left. Zhulan was holding a candle to make fake plum blossoms. In previous years, she made small things, but this year she made a big one, but she almost finished it. She waited for the servant to move to the yard.

Zhulan sat by the window and admired, "It's not until the season when the plum blossoms bloom, but our mansion blooms first, although it's fake."

Mrs. Song smiled, "This is far away, it's the same as it is."

Zhulan smiled with eyebrows and eyes, and it was indeed real. When she saw the snowflakes, she was surprised. It was quite appropriate. It snowed. Zhulan looked outside and was a little stunning.

When Zhulan saw Butler Ding come in with the post, she came back to her senses and took the post. It turned out that his uncle, Lord Yu, bought a house in Beijing and wanted to have a home in the New Year.

Zhulan touched the post. She hadn't been in contact since the last time this cheap uncle came. "Prepare a generous gift."

Yuxian's new home, the second house in Nancheng, Yuxian stood in the yard, very dissatisfied, disgusted, and disgusted in his bones. Most of the merchants in Nancheng were not the home he wanted.

It’s a pity that he can’t sell Xicheng. He is still a foreign envoy. Although he has resigned now, he can only buy it in Nancheng.

Yu Shi confirmed that there was nothing to buy, so he asked the butler to look at the house and move in on the auspicious day.

Rong Yu walked out of the mansion and walked on the bustling streets of Nancheng. He felt moved and wanted to buy some lanterns and other things for the New Year. This year's New Year, he was not alone, and he also had people who wanted to connect with his blood. When he thought of his blood, Yu Yu pursed his lips.

Yu Yan entered the lantern shop. With the exchanges between the sea trade and other countries, the lantern shops kept innovating. The exquisite lanterns made of glass are just surprisingly expensive, but they are brighter than ordinary lanterns in the dark, and powerful families will also buy them.

Yu Yan has a lot of money in his hand, and he has sent it to the capital in batches for so many years.

Yu Shi frowned and couldn't help but look at the old man who passed by him again. When he wanted to take a few more glances, there were too many people and he could no longer find them.

Instead, he met several grandsons of the Zhou family in the shop. Yes, he knew him and had secretly waited at the entrance of the academy.

Mingyun was holding a rabbit-attributed glass lantern in his hand, and he fell in love with it at first sight.

Mingteng blinked, "Brother, did you buy it for Sister Wan?"

Mingyun did not admit it or deny it. He touched Liuli Rabbit's ears and turned to find the shopkeeper to pay the bill. Thirty taels of silver were really expensive.

Mingteng took a breath and made a big move, so he couldn't bear to leave the money. He also had a fiancée. He was still young, and he couldn't bear to leave the money just for a gift. He thought about it and bought a simple and exquisite lantern, which was less than a tael of silver.

Ran Xun was speechless, "Are you so stingy to your fiancée?"

Mingteng can take advantage of the money for less than one or two taels of silver.

Mingteng rolled his eyes, "I'm still young, it's just right."

Yu Shi heard it so well that he couldn't help laughing. He really liked this stingy boy.

In a blink of an eye, it was the auspicious day for Yu Shi to move. Changyi had no rest. Changli went on behalf of the Zhou family and also sent Changyi's gifts.

Time flies very quickly, and as the end of the year approaches, officials will also close their pens and take holidays.

Zhou Shuren came out of the Political Palace and walked briskly, and he would take a vacation tomorrow. Halfway through the road to leaving the palace, Zhou Shuren met several emperor grandsons who were studying in the palace. The eldest son of the prince and the eldest grandson, who was eight years old this year, and then the eldest son of the King of Qi was seven years old. The younger one should be the second son of the prince, and it seems that he is five years old this year.

There are also a few who are the companions of the emperor and grandchildren.

Zhou Shuren could feel these children looking at him, but the emperor Changsun said, "Does Lord Zhou want to leave the palace?"

Zhou Shuren thought a lot of thoughts. The next generation of the royal family has gradually grown up. Thinking of the rumors his wife said, he sighed and smiled on his face, "Yes, Changsun has finished school?"

Emperor Changsun Zhang Xuhao nodded, "School is early today."

Zhang Xuhao was very curious about Master Zhou. He was taken by his father since he was a child. He heard a lot of praise about Master Zhou and couldn't help but look at Master Zhou a few more times. Seeing Master Zhou looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Shuren looked at the others at Yu Guang. The second son of the prince pursed his lips. He was not very old, but he had a lot of thoughts. He sighed that the royal children were all precocious. In fact, the prince already had several sons.

In the palace, the royal family and the prince knew that Zhou Shuren met several children, and the prince said tentatively: "Mr. Zhou is knowledgeable, has a very vision, and the children he teaches are excellent. It would be good if he could guide Xu Hao and others."

The emperor hooked his fingertips and said that he had no strict teachings from his grandson for his generation. "You want Zhou Shuren to teach Xu Hao."

Let alone the others, let’s forget about the King of Qi. The King of Qi is idle and the prince is safe only if the child is not outstanding. As for the prince’s concubine’s son, he cannot surpass the eldest son.

The prince smiled, "The son minister does have this idea, and Lord Zhou is indeed a good master."

The emperor didn't say anything. A good master is a good master, but it is not suitable.

The prince did not get the answer, and he was not in a hurry. He just wanted to reveal more ideas.

In the Prince's Mansion, the Princess knew from his son that he had met Lord Zhou, and asked with a smile, "Do you like Lord Zhou?"

She still knew some of the prince’s thoughts.

Xu Hao nodded, "Mr. Zhou is very awesome."

The Crown Princess smiled and signaled her son to change his clothes.

The Shi family, Yao Yao was helpless. Since her father-in-law went out once, she wanted to go out more. "No, Dad, you can't go out again before the New Year."
Chapter completed!