Minghui was also irritable. It was far from the county town. It was not easy to go out to buy it once. He sighed, "If it weren't for the slow dry road, I really wanted to take you on the dry road."

Yu Yueyang handed the handheld stove to his fiancée and said, "The waterway is still fast, and you can see that no one has left."

Minghui also thought that he had to book a ticket in advance when he went to the next river bank entrance. Sometimes he didn't necessarily have a ticket, so he finally gave up the idea of ​​trouble.

Fortunately, no one saw them young and provoked them, and the guard's skills shocked the people who were walking with him.

Yu Yi listened to the wind, "The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days."

Yujiao leaned in her sister's arms, "Fortunately, my sister bought more charcoal and food."

Yu Yi was also glad that the return trip was really exciting. "Counting the days, it should snow in the capital."

Yujiao misses her yard and is trapped here, so she feels depressed when she thinks about it.

In Beijing, Shuren and his wife had supper. They were reading books. Chang Yi walked in, "Dad, mother."

Zhou Shuren put down the book, "I'm much better."

Changyi, "My son knows, so come and have a look."

Zhou Shuren sat up and said, "What do you think your mother is doing?"

Chang Yi said: "Today, the second prince asked his father if he had recovered."

Zhou Shuren, "I said something else."

Changyi nodded, "The second prince mentioned Zhuangzi's orphan, and the second prince said he wanted to go and see it."

Zhulan thought the second prince had calmed down, "Zhuangzi's manager can't stop the prince."

So there is no need to say anything to Changyi.

Changyi smiled, "The second prince has studied hard recently and has become more kind to others."

Zhou Shuren thought to himself that he was learning to be smart and wanted to restore his image, "Just do your own thing."

Chang Yi knew it, "My son knew it."

Zhou Shuren is not worried about his sons. After many years of career, they can survive independently. "Mingrui has been gone for some time."

Changyi was thinking about his son, "He could learn a lot from Rong Enqing this time."

My father taught Rong Enqing back then. Rong Enqing was low-key over the years, which does not mean that this person is incompetent. He is happy that his son is following Rong Enqing to learn.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "It's good that you can think so."

Changyi was very proud of his eldest son. He remembered that his father had not recovered yet and stood up and said, "Dad, you and your mother have rested earlier, and your son is back."

"Um."

Zhulan waited for her son to leave and rubbed her shoulders, "Don't read books, take a break soon."

Zhou Shuren doesn't plan to read it anymore, "Okay."

In the following days, Zhou Shuren was not in a hurry to go to court after he gotten away, and the emperor did not urge him, so Zhou Shuren stayed at home.

There was no snow since the first snow started. Today is the second snow in winter. The snow is not heavy, but the temperature is very low, comparable to the cold winter month.

Zhou Shuren was roasting on fire, "It's still comfortable at home."

Zhulan pointed to the book on the table, "Come and look at the printed books."

Zhou Shuren, "The printing is good, the only pity."

Zhulan's joy faded a little, "It's a pity that I can't use my real name, but Mr. Feng Qing."

Zhou Shuren also regretted it, but unfortunately he wanted to promote it. It was not only the orphans who studied it. In ancient times, women were too strict with their daughter-in-law's name and it was difficult to eliminate prejudice. "I will prove your name for you in the future."

Zhulan touched the book, "That's great."

Now it is just a booklet that lays the foundation, and the remaining few books will be promoted in the future. She doesn't care about these names, just hopes that the future will be better.

Changzhong walked into the yard under the wind and snow. Zhou Shuren snorted when he saw it, "It's not at home on heavy snow."

Zhulan put away the book, and Changzhong still walked in, and the girl in the cloak took it down.

When Changzhong saw his father glaring at him, he touched his nose, "Isn't my son a fool?"

Zhou Shuren, "Those words can convince yourself."

Chang Zhongnuan sat on the small kang by the window and took off his shoes to face his father, "My son was called out by the Fourth Prince and the Future Prince Consort."

Zhou Shuren only knew that his son went out after breakfast, "It's so cold on heavy snow, why are you doing?"

Chang Zhongmu looked at him and said, "Welcome the snow."

And he was watching the snow outside, but he was frozen to death.

Zhulan had asked the girl to change the tea to ginger tea and signaled her son to drink it, "I'm not afraid of getting sick."

Chang Zhong, "The fourth prince and the future prince consort got together, and both of them were eager to stay lazy when they were sick."

One doesn’t want to do his homework, and the other doesn’t want to be a job.

Zhulan smiled, "It's all a leisurely and rich life."

One has a prince's biological brother, and as long as the prince succeeds to the throne, he can rely on his life, and the other is a princess.

Changzhong looked at the snow outside the window, "I don't know when this heavy snow fell, and I don't know where Minghui has gone?"

Zhulan counted the days, "I wrote last time that I had delayed some days and would come back later."

As for where she went, she couldn't calculate it.

Chang Zhong was worried, "They suffered in such a cold day."

Zhou Shuren said: "I will return to the Ministry of Revenue tomorrow."

Changzhong, "Dad, how many days will you take to rest?"

Zhou Shuren pointed to the snowflakes outside the window, which had turned into heavy snow, "I'm afraid I'm going to be affected by the disaster."

Chang Zhong became even more worried, he was worried about his nephews and nieces.

The next day, because the snow was not morning, the snow on the street was very thick. Fortunately, the heavy snow stopped last night. Zhou Shuren thought about it and went to the palace.

The snow in the palace had been cleaned up. When Zhou Shuren arrived, the emperor was talking to the prince.

The emperor signaled to ginger tea, "I thought you would take a few more days off."

Zhou Shuren said: "I am a worry. Yesterday, the snowy minister did not have a good rest all night."

The emperor was glad, "I am afraid of a snow disaster, but fortunately the snow stopped."

Zhou Shuren said: "I just heard it, is the grassland affected by disaster?"

The emperor signaled Zhou Shuren to sit, "It snowed heavily a few days ago, and the urgent letter was sent back to the capital."

Zhou Shurenxin said, "Are the cattle and sheep okay?"

It finally reproduced.

The emperor found the note and handed it to Zhou Shuren, "You can read it yourself."

Zhou Shuren quickly looked through the memorial. Although some of them were frozen to death, fortunately they responded and did not cause much loss.

The emperor continued: "I want to send a batch of food. If you don't enter the palace today, I will also send someone to the Marquis's Mansion to tell you."

Zhou Shuren thought in his mind that there was food, but it was not long before it was put into the warehouse. "A batch of food can be allocated."

The emperor asked again, "Is Mingteng better?"

Zhou Shuren replied, "I have recovered and I have been filial and written scriptures in my mansion recently."

Emperor, "He is a good boy."

Zhou Shuren felt sorry for his grandson. His grandson got sick and came to see him. He hadn't seen him for a few days. His grandson lost a lot of weight. The child still had to be filial and vegetarian, so he couldn't help his grandson's health.

The emperor said again: "Let this child rest well and don't get tired."

Zhou Shuren thought about chatting with Mingteng tonight, "Yes."

In Rong'an Marquis Mansion, Liu Jia stood up to welcome her mother into the house. Ma, "Is Ming Teng better?"

Liu Jia helped her mother sit down, "It's already done. The Marquis is in the study. I'll go and notify the Marquis."
Chapter completed!