Zhulan, "I want to frame the deeds first so as not to break it for a long time."

Zhou Shuren said, "Okay, listen to you."

Zhulan first packed the deeds and asked, "The Emperor actually agreed."

Zhou Shuren, "First, you can't appear in the book under your real name. The emperor felt guilty. Second, he still had the blessing of the death of my fourth uncle, and third, it was for my years of achievements."

The emperor was silent for a long time, but he still wrote the contract book. Two hundred taels a year are not much for the emperor.

Zhulan, "Do you think I want to go out every year? Until I die?"

"what ever."

Zhulan has curved eyebrows and eyes, "Don't worry, I haven't gotten the money this year yet!"

Changzhong came in and was surprised, "It's time for supper, why didn't the meal be served?"

Zhulan said: "There is a happy event today. I asked you to cook a few more dishes in the kitchen and have a meal later."

Chang Zhong was already sitting next to his father, "Dad, what happy event?"

Zhulan showed off in front of her son, "Look."

After seeing it, Changzhong widened his eyes and said, "This?"

The bamboo orchid was put back again, "Is it a happy event?"

Chang Zhong said happily: "Of course it is a happy event."

Zhou Shuren looked at his younger son, looked at the box again, and finally put away his selfishness. It would be better to leave it to the boss a hundred years later. He raised his hand and touched his son's head. He was still a mortal!

Chang Zhong didn't understand why, "Dad?"

Zhou Shuren put down his hand, "It's okay."

Zhulanduo glanced at her husband. How difficult it was to communicate with each other. She immediately understood and reached out to touch the box. This was a guarantee!

In a blink of an eye, when the Hanlin Court was resting, Changzhi and Changzhong went to the Duke of Yong'an. Minghui returned to Beijing and stayed at home. After knowing, he wanted to go and see him, so he brought Minghui with him.

Li's illness has also been cured, but he has lost a lot of weight, and there are more wrinkles on his face, making him look several years older.

Zhulan felt very distressed, "If your body is well, you should make up for it."

Li was sick and ate less and had a smaller appetite. "Mom, don't worry about me, I'll just raise it."

Zhulan held Li's hand, "If you do this, I feel uncomfortable."

Li's nose was sore, and her parents were gone. When she went home, her brother's house was no longer her parents' home. Her voice was hoarse, "Mom, you must live for a hundred years."

Zhulan's eyes turned red when she heard it, "Okay, okay, live a hundred years."

When Li came to accompany her, she couldn't even chase her away. She treated her as a entrusting place.

Li took a while before laughing again, "I heard from my husband that the eldest sister and the couple are not coming back for the New Year?"

Zhulan, "Well, I was suffering from rushing to the road in winter, Jiang Du refused to let him go, they would come back after the beginning of spring."

Li thought of his eldest son, "I don't know how Mingyun is doing."

She didn't tell her eldest son about her illness, because she was afraid that her eldest son would be worried. Now that she is cured, she will be worried about her son.

Zhulan didn’t know that there were no letters sent back from the grassland recently. However, Mingyun is in the city now and should be living a pretty good life!

Li said: "A few days ago, Mrs. Ma came to see me and mentioned Mr. Liu. Mrs. Ma wanted to accompany his in-laws next year."

Zhulan thought of Ran Wan, "Next year Ran Wan will also go there, and the child will ask you to take care of her more."

She is older and unlike her children before, she is becoming more and more interested in quietness, and her great grandchildren are not very close to her.

Li smiled, "So the daughter-in-law must maintain her health."

On the grassland, Mingyun looked at the wind and snow outside, picked up the dried fruit and chewed it, "Hiss, it hurts."

Wu Ming pushed the door and came in at this time, took off his gloves and picked up the dried fruits and sent them to his mouth, "I knew you still have the rest."

Mingyun pointed to his mouth, "I have eaten too much meat recently and have become angry, and my mouth is broken."

Wu Ming, "Hey, who knows when the heavy snow will stop?"

Mingyun was waiting for Xuezhang to send a letter back to Beijing. He missed dried vegetables and frozen pears. Thinking about the cold frozen pears, the dried fruits in his mouth were no longer delicious. "Fortunately, my family sent me several trucks of charcoal in advance."

There is nothing in the grassland. The coldest weather is the most in the firewood. There are people queuing up every day for shops selling charcoal in the city.

Wu Ming, "Put some dried fruits for me later."

Mingyun, "I really don't have much left."

"Every time the capital city brings you a lot, and the food you eat is too much."

He just lives a budget-oriented life.

Mingyun spread his hands and said, "The family members of the guards who came with me have come here. I have given them some. I can't treat them hard for me, right?"

Wu Ming stood up and said, "I'm envious."

Mingyun laughed. His father was spoiled at home. Because he was in the grassland, his parents prepared dried vegetables and other vegetables a lot. If it weren't for the heavy snow, his life would be really good. It was just that his family was spoiled that he had become angry after not eating vegetables for a few days.

Gu Sheng arrived at the Duke's Mansion in Yong'an, the capital, because he was not afraid of people talking about him, but rather than wanting to see Zhuo Guyu.

As soon as I got off the carriage, I heard "Gu Sheng, wait for me."

Wu Shiheng got off the carriage, "I knew you wouldn't come early."

"Are you waiting for me at the door?"

Wu Shiheng smiled, "Yes, I don't want to see Zhuo Guyu more. If I didn't know you're here, I really don't want to come."

Gu Sheng knew it in his mind. Wu Shiheng was afraid that he would be troubled, "Thank you."

“We are friends.”

He rarely found someone with a right temper.

The two of them entered the mansion together and arrived in the hall. Everyone looked at each other. Wu Shiheng smiled and said, "We're not late."

Zhuo Guyu stepped forward, "No, please come here."

The future prince consort did not move and said with a smile: "Gu Sheng and I sit together, don't hello."

Zhuo Guyu wondered, he didn't understand how the future prince-consort from a noble family would become friends with Gu Sheng. "Please please, two of you."

Chang Zhong suddenly spoke, "Here."

Wu Shiheng's eyes lit up, "Let's go over by yourself, Mr. Zhuo, please do it."

The position around Changzhong was always empty, and someone wanted to come and sit down. Changzhong said that someone knew who to keep it for now.

Gu Sheng sat down and said, "Young Master Zhou."

Chang Zhong smiled, "I haven't seen Mr. Gu for a long time. How can Mr. Gu be happy recently?"

Gu Sheng curled the corner of his mouth, "It's been very good recently."

Gu Sheng sat on both sides with the future son of the Hou Zhou. The Hanlin Academy laughed at Gu Sheng and the people who didn't say anything. Gu Sheng was very low-key in the Hanlin Academy and never publicized who he knew. Zhuo Gu Yu would not help, and there was a lot of discussion about Gu Sheng behind the aristocratic family.

Zhuo Guyu's face did not change, and he had almost arrived. He smiled and said, "Today I appreciate three paintings, two of which are collected by my grandfather, and one of them I have obtained recently."

As he said that, the girl came in with the painting.

Chang Zhong curled his lips, what collection is? It is obviously strong in troubled times. Looking at the scroll, the end of the Yong'an Duke Mansion is indeed rare.

The first painting was unfolded and everyone could see it clearly.

Wu Shiheng blocked his face with a fan and whispered to Chang Zhong: "I heard that the Duke of Yong'an had been fighting in the south back then."

Chang Zhong looked at him, "Do you know this painting?"

Wu Shiheng squinted his eyes, "I said why do you always dislike Zhuo Guyu!"

Changzhong was surprised, "I guessed it right?"
Chapter completed!