Time flies quickly. In a blink of an eye, Mingteng celebrated the first anniversary of Rong Yuxian's mourning. The gate of Rong'an Marquis' Mansion opened again after the funeral was held. This year, Ming had not left the gate after returning to Zhou's Mansion.

The child Liu Jia is also very low-key. Because he is filial, Liu Jia rejected the post he gave to Liu Jia.

On the first anniversary, Zhou Shuren took a special leave, and he took several sons and Mingteng to the Rong family’s ancestral tomb to burn incense.

This winter snow is very hardworking, but fortunately there is no blizzard. The carriage leaves the city and goes down the official road. The sound of the carriage is pressing down on snow. Old Zhou said: "No one is cleaning here."

Only official roads are cleaned outside the capital, and some roads leading to the countryside are responsible for the villages. For example, no one cleanses the road leading to the cemetery except the imperial tomb.

Zhou Shuren looked at the scenery outside through the glass. After a few snowfalls, it was quite deep, "Yeah."

I didn't learn any further. There was a dedicated person guarding the ancestral tomb of the Rong clan, and the roads were cleaned.

Mingteng had already got off the carriage, walked over and helped his father get off the carriage first, and then grandpa.

Zhou Shuren took a deep breath of the cold air. The current Rong clan cemetery gave him a peaceful feeling, and there was no strange feeling anymore. "Let's go."

Today I will worship Rong Yuxian first. It has been a year since Zhou Shuren is not a descendant of the Rong family. He is muttering while guarding Rong Yuxian's tomb.

Ming Teng chose to go to another cemetery to worship, but Boss Zhou was worried that his son would go there with him.

Zhou Shuren knelt on the mat, "I thought you could still dream about the anniversary, but in the end there was nothing. The Emperor left, and the Rong family was still very good. You can rest assured."

The cemetery was quiet, Zhou Shuren lowered his voice, and Changyi and Changzhi could hear it clearly.

Chang Yi was in a complicated mood when he looked at the old man's tomb. Because of the surname Rong, the Zhou Hou's Mansion was related to the royal family.

There is no wind today, but the temperature is still very low. Zhou Shuren still feels cold with a hat. "The temperature has hit a new low this year, but fortunately there is no snow disaster."

He said whatever he thought of, just as Rong Yuxian was still alive, and he chatted with his elders.

Zhou Shuren continued: "The temperature is low, and it snows all over the south. Cotton is in short supply every year. Fortunately, wool is used. Wu Ming is capable and the sweater sales are very good. I don't worry about Mingyun's child following Wu Ming."

He paused and continued, "I am old, Wu Ming can teach Mingyun more."

Chang Yi felt uncomfortable when he heard this. His father looked more physical and sturdy when he was wearing thick clothes. He took off his thick clothes and was very thin.

When Mingteng came back, his forehead turned blue, and the child kowtowed a lot.

It was getting late, so Mingteng helped his grandfather up, "Master, let's go back to Beijing."

Zhou Shuren looked at Rong Yuyan's tombstone again, "Okay."

In Hanlin Academy, Zhuo Guyu did not see Lord Zhou coming, "Did Lord Zhou ask for leave today?"

The others shook their heads one after another, they didn't know what Lord Zhou was doing.

Gu Sheng didn't raise his head, and sneered in his heart. Since he had criticized Zhuo Guyu, this man has set his sights on him and Lord Zhou, "Today, Lord Zhou's elders will be born."

Who is the elder? Everyone reacted. The one from the Rong family felt something was wrong and looked at Gu Sheng. Did this person know too much?

Zhuo Guyu had only one thought in his mind, and Gu Sheng showed it to him. Since he knew that the Zhou Hou Mansion belonged to Gu Sheng, the more he observed, the more he wanted to slap himself. Lord Zhou took care of Gu Sheng so obviously.

He also wanted to say everywhere, "No, it's not bad for Gu Sheng to say it out loud, it only has endless benefits. One Gu Sheng who has no background and the other Gu Sheng who will become the grandson of the Zhou Hou Mansion has different meanings.

Along the way, those who can do well in the imperial examinations are smart people. Then Zhuo Guyu discovered that the people in the room were more enthusiastic about Gu Sheng.

The capital also knew the anniversary of the Marquis of Rong'an. Liu Jia was preparing to move things back to Zhou's mansion, and the post had already been delivered to the door.

My parents' eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law did not come here in person, so she sent someone to ask if she needed help. Liu Jia returned and her mother was not at home, so she took the two sister-in-law's wishes.

Mrs. Rong Hou sent a personal woman to come over, "My wife is not easy to come by, so I ask if there is any place to help."

Liu Jia smiled and said, "I thanked your wife for me, I'm not busy here."

The mother knew her wife's situation well. When the mourning wife held a funeral, she knelt down outside the mansion, and her background could not be erased.

Liu Jia sent someone to send the mother-in-law out and said to her mother-in-law: "Yao is intent."

Li, “Indeed.”

The wife of Yao Yao is also a low-key person in the capital. Fortunately, Rong Enqing is not fickle and has been guarding Yao Yao for many years. Now it is good to have both children.

Liu Jia said: "I need my mother's help to invite a banquet here."

The Rong'an Hou Mansion has not officially held a banquet, and the anniversary of mourning has passed, so a banquet is inevitable.

Li knew that his daughter-in-law had never held a large banquet, so she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, mom will help you."

Liu Jia was worried that her mother-in-law was trained by her grandmother. Now the mother-in-law dealt with the favors of Zhou Hou’s mansion. Every family is afraid of her mother-in-law, "Then send the packed things first, and we will live back when the banquet is over here."

Mrs. Li smiled, "Okay."

Li had already sent his mother back to get the booklet, and she sent it to her daughter-in-law with her own hands, "This is a taboo that my mother has recorded, please take a closer look."

Liu Jia looked at the wear marks of the booklet. This was only the case if she looked through it from time to time. When she opened it, she admired her mother-in-law. The records were very complete. Where are the taboos in each family? They probably like food, etc., and even the colors they like, "Mom, thank you for your hard work."

Li didn't feel it was hard, "Your grandma said that a stupid bird can make up for its shortcomings first. I am not smart and can only use this method. If you forget, just look more. Don't think that you are stupid, but the record will not be wrong. Instead, the memory will be blurred after a long time. Not many I can give you, it is all my own stupid method."

Liu Jiamei smiled, "Mom's method is very smart, thank you."

Li smiled even happier. Whether her daughter-in-law was really fake, she could tell the difference, "Okay, okay."

When Zhou Hou’s Mansion, Zhulan sneezes when she saw Shuren enter the house and became nervous, "Did you catch a cold?"

Zhou Shuren touched his nose, "It's too cold outside and it's hot and uncomfortable when he enters the room."

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief and went to pick up the cloak with her own hands, but unfortunately Zhou Shuren avoided it, "What are you hiding?"

Zhou Shuren took a step back, "I have a heavy cold air, don't come over."

"Okay, okay, I'll stand still."

Zhou Shuren was warm after a while before untiing the cloak and handing it to the girl, then sat down and took the ginger tea from his wife's hand. The two cups of ginger tea were warmed up all over. The temperature in the room was high, and a little sweat came to his forehead.

Zhulan smiled, "The cold air is coming out."
Chapter completed!