Zhou Fuyuanzi, Yu had just sat down and almost knocked over the water cup at his hand. Song was stunned, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that everyone looked at her, Yu smiled stiffly, "Ah, I was a little distracted just now and didn't pay attention."

Song had been with Yu for many years, and she knew that Yu hadn't told the truth, but it had nothing to do with her. If Yu hadn't been a younger sibling, she wouldn't have asked more, "Then be careful."

Yu said no, but thought to herself, she said why she looked familiar when she saw Zhou Xuehan, she remembered that when she snatched the fabric in the cloth shop, she used her identity to suppress the person at that time, worried that Zhou Xuehan would complain, but thought that Zhou Xuehan might not recognize her.

Yu felt so uncomfortable that she would be white in the future, while Zhou Xuehan would be the prince's wife. In the future, she would bow her head to be a human being.

In fact, Xuehan recognized Yu and remembered that Yu was not easy to get along with, and he would not have much contact with him even if he married into the Ning family in the future.

Song looked at the Zhou family's daughter-in-law. Except for the county lord, the other three daughters-in-law were of low origins, but she did not underestimate them at all. She looked at the sitting posture and was envious. The Zhou family had no concubines. Although the children of Ningguo Mansion were all born in the legitimate family, her husband also had one or two concubines.

Yu was lucky because his brother-in-law was in poor health, so Yu was the only one.

Mingyun took several young masters from Ningguo Mansion to the yard of the big house. The young masters from Ningguo Mansion were not young, the oldest was only eight years old and the youngest was six years old.

The grandson of Ning's parents, Ning Zhiqi's two sons, the eldest son, Ning Zhao was eight years old, the second son, Ning Yang was six years old, Ning Zhixiang had only one son, Ning Ming was seven years old.

The children from the Ning family are treasures and rarely see outsiders, so I am very happy to see so many boys when I come to the Zhou family.

Mingyun is the oldest. Looking at Ning Zhao, the Chongchang Sun of Ning Mansion, his eyes are filled with smiles. Ning Zhao also wants to go elsewhere with Ming Teng and others, but he still remembers that he is Chongchang Sun.

Mingyun could see through the tempers of several young guests in just a few words. Although Ning Zhao was younger than him, he could speak without hesitation.

Ning Yang is the youngest and more lively. Ning Yang is arrogant and keeps holding his chin. He looks like he is favored at home.

Mingyun looked at Mingteng and Mingrui. His own mind was the one who was the one who was the most sensible. It took only a few words to be drawn. If Ning Zhao hadn't coughed from time to time, he would have been dragging it out.

On Yushuang and Yulu, the two ladies of the Ning family were born by the eldest son of the prince, Ning Zhiqi. The eldest was ten years old, Ning Ting, and the younger was six years old, Ning Jiao and Ning Yang were twins.

Ning Ting heard Yu Lu get engaged and asked, "Who is Yu Lu's family?"

Yulu didn't naively think that Ning Ting was curious. She was asking for information and said with a smile: "Wang Family."

Ning Ting blinked, "Is it from Beijing?"

Yulu nodded, "Yes."

Ning Ting attended the banquet with the surname Wang. There were many people with the surname Wang in my memory, and the highest-grade rank. I wanted to ask more questions, but when I met Yu Lu's eyes, the question was stuck in her throat and her face turned red. Her thoughts must have been seen through.

In the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren had already gone to the study with Ning Guogong and others. The study of Zhou's family is not only a place for office and study, but there are so many books in the study.

Duke Ning Guo looked at the four or five bookshelfs in the study room, and thought that the lonely bookshelf in his study room had not yet been filled, and he was silent.

Ning Xu and others walked around the bookshelf several times. The books on the bookshelf were placed in different categories. What attracted Ning Xu even more was that there was a special area on the bookshelf, with booklets marked with age. "Mr. Zhou, what is this?"

Zhou Shuren explained: "Bookbooks are articles written by children of all ages and answered test questions. These are the growth of children. When they get married, they will not only have more experience in teaching their children, but also re-understand them, so they have sorted out the booklets."

Only then did Ning Xu see that there was a name on the booklet. He found Rong Chuan. There were several books on Rong Chuan, and there was also a book of calligraphy practice. One word every year, so he could clearly see progress.

Duke Ning also took it over and looked through it, and then passed it to his grandson Ning Zhiqi and Ning Zhixiang.

Duke Ning sighed, "I admire Lord Zhou's intention toward his children."

Ning Xu continued: "No wonder Rongchuan and Changlian are not so outstanding, so Lord Zhou will educate their children."

Zhou Shuren thought to himself that he would indeed educate his children. The prince came to ask him from time to time in the Ministry of Revenue. If he hadn't been very busy, the prince would have come to the Ministry of Revenue to attend classes, and the questions he asked these days were becoming more and more tricky. Every time he had to think about how to answer so that the prince would not keep holding him.

Unfortunately, he wanted to hide it, but he couldn't stand the prince's digging hole. He was so tired.

Ning Zhixiang read more carefully. Every article has annotations, and the annotations are very sharp. It must have been commented by Lord Zhou. Ning Zhixiang thought to himself that it would be great if his child could be given to Lord Zhou for guidance. Unfortunately, it was just a thought.

He wouldn't have dreamed that Zhou Shuren could teach his son. Zhou Shuren was highly valued by the emperor and was also the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He was not as white as this big face, and his grandfather would not ask Lord Zhou for Ning Ming.

Ning Zhiqi was thinking of sending his son to the academy and having more contact with the Zhou family's grandchildren, and getting some learning methods.

Zhulan knew that when Zhulan knew about the governments in the capital, she asked the gatekeeper to ask someone to inquire without hiding it. The Zhou family did not stop her and asked about it. All the governments in the capital knew the reason.

Yao Hou Mansion, Yao Wenqi asked again when he heard the news, "So that's what it means, Ning Xu's son."

The housekeeper continued: "After inquiring about the news, Zhang Rongchuan looked very similar to the dead Grand Master Ning."

Yao Wenqi also met Zhang Rongchuan, but unfortunately he had never met Prince Ning. The Emperor of the Yao family fought to the late stage of the capital. The Prince of Ning's family had long died at that time.

Yao Wenqi would not think that Ning Mansion recognizes the wrong person. The more the top family is, the more important it is to pay for blood. However, he still has to wait for the person who investigates the news to come back.

The third prince, Zhang Jingshi, waved his hand to let someone go. He didn't care about Zhang Rongchuan's life experience, he only cared about whether Lord Zhou would be biased towards the prince and whether he would stand behind the prince.

This time when the father rewarded Zhou Shuren Zhuangzi, he realized that Zhou Shuren's position in his father's heart was heavier than he thought. If he really stood behind the prince, there would be a considerable force.

Other princes' mansions have received news that they have sent people to leave Beijing.

Lord Wang got the news and pulled his beard a few times. Zhou Shuren's shortcomings were filled. The Wang family was not the most important among Zhou's in-laws. Lord Wang sighed, and he had to sigh that Zhou Shuren's luck was really good.

Lord Wang took out the paper and wrote a letter to his eldest son.

The prince was also a little absent-minded in the Ministry of Revenue. In the future, the younger brother would call him uncle and father, take out the box, which contained the deeds from the house, and call the guards, "You go and send them to the Ninghou Mansion."
Chapter completed!