In a blink of an eye, another seven days were made. The Zhou family finally received the New Year gift from Yang family and Qian Kejiu. The New Year gift from Yang family this year was a little heavier than in previous years. The silver from the orchard was also sent with the New Year gift. The harvest this year was not good, the rain was a bit too much, the fruit tasted poorly, and the price was much lower than in previous years. However, it was a good income.

Zhulan distributed all the skins sent by the Yang family to each room, but she didn't keep a single one. The main reason was that as winter came, each room was filial to each room, and there were a few pieces that could be given to you with money. The main courtyard was enough.

Some other New Year gifts were sorted out, and I was waiting for some time to give gifts.

After entering Beijing this year, the annual gifts cost increased again, mainly Dafen Ningguo Duke's Mansion.

Zhulan saw Zhou Shuren enter the house, "You came back earlier than usual."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Calculate some of the words, the emperor means, there is no need to be so anxious in winter, so I don't have to work overtime. Moreover, today I chatted with the prince in the palace."

"What did you talk about?"

Zhou Shuren drank hot tea to warm her body, "Good thing, the prince mentioned Wu Ming and the Ministry of Rites."

Zhulan raised her head from the New Year gift list that was being drafted, "What do you mean, Wu Ming will come to Beijing after the New Year and go to the Ministry of Rites?"

Zhou Shuren held the teacup and his hands were warmed a lot, "You also know that the Ministry of Rites has always been in Feng Huai's hands. The prince found the problem, but the Ministry of Justice had just occurred and it was not easy to move the Ministry of Rites for a while. I don't care about Wu Ming anymore."

Zhulan heard the sound of walking, and the lady Song came back with her girl and whispered quickly: "So you are not only happy that Wu Ming enters Beijing, but also happy that the prince uses Wu Ming."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "My wife is smart."

Zhulan thought in her mind that it seems that the prince is sure to ascend the throne. As long as he is thoroughly cleaned up, the prince should ascend the throne. At this time, the prince uses Wu Ming and Wu Ming to move closer to the prince, and the imperial power will change. As long as Wu Ming seizes the opportunity, his future path will be smooth.

Pooh Song came in at this time, "The dinner is ready and the hot pot has been served."

When Zhou Shuren heard this, he said, "I should eat hot pot this winter. What kind of pot is it today?"

Zhulan said: "The mutton pot nourishes your body, and you can go and change your clothes."

"good."

When Zhulan and Zhou Shuren arrived, they had already sat down. Rongchuan was here today. Well, there was Gu Liufeng. Zhulan asked Mingyun to invite him in the morning.

Zhou Shuren saw Gu Liufeng blushing and sweating on his forehead, "Why, the house is very hot?"

Gu Liufeng was relieved when he saw Lord Zhou, "It's not hot."

Zhou Shuren looked at her youngest son's fat hands covering her mouth and laughed, "I'm fine, this guy bullied Liu Feng again, looked away, "Eat chopsticks and eat, the mutton pot in winter is the most nourishing, eat it quickly."

As he said that, he got off the chopsticks first.

There are many people in the Zhou family and many young men. I don’t know how many pounds of meat I ate for this meal.

When the Duke of the Kingdom of the Kingdom of the Kingdom of Ning, when the youngest son came to have dinner, "Have Rongchuan gone to the Zhou Mansion again?"

Ning Xu was pitiful, "Yes, so my son came to have a free meal."

In the past, I didn’t feel anything when I had eaten alone, but I enjoyed the tranquility. But since Rongchuan accompanied me to eat, he didn’t like eating alone. Unfortunately, this son was like a daughter and wanted to run to the Zhou family all day long.

The Duke of Ning Guo asked, "Have you found out all Zhang Jinghong's life experience? The emperor still has to wait?"

Ning Xu nodded, "Well, it's not lively enough now. I've been focusing on expanding the navy these days. No one mentioned Zhang Jinghong's life experience, so there's no hurry."

Duke Ning nodded and waited until the dishes were served, "Eat."

Zhou Mansion, Xuehan was wearing a cloak and sent Rong Chuan out of the mansion. The two were very close. It was dark and they were all wearing cloaks. The girl behind her was a few steps away.

Rong Chuan took advantage of the alcohol and became a little bolder. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuehan's hand. His palm was like a fire. Xuehan's hand was a little cold. He couldn't help but clenched it a little. He felt Xuehan's struggle, and his hand seemed to dominate his brain, clenching it tighter.

Xuehan didn't drink, but his face was red and he couldn't pull it away, and he didn't dare to make big moves. He glared at Rong Chuan in anger. The man became more and more courageous, but when he heard the sound of stepping on the snow, he slowly calmed down, and he wished he could not walk the road.

Rong Chuan slowed down and grinned. Sometimes, it was good to have disobedient hands. Well, it was just that his hands had their own ideas.

Unfortunately, when he arrived at the door of the mansion soon, Xuehan stopped and coughed. When Rong Chuan let go of his hand, he hid his hand quickly and lowered his head, "There is snow on the road, and the carriage is slower when he goes back."

Rong Chuanjiao also had his own thoughts and didn't want to leave, but when he heard the cough, he rolled his eyes in his heart, "I heard it, don't cough."

Xia Mo relied on the darkness that no one could see, and rolled his eyes happily. Every time the young master and the lady parted, he was reluctant to let him go home earlier. He remembered the Marquis' words and asked the young master to go home earlier.

Xuehan wanted to go into the snow, so he quickly turned around and ran away, "You don't need it these days."

When Rong Chuan heard this, he looked at Xia Mo resentfully, "I'll make you talk too much. Now there's no one else, I'm so furious."

Xia Mo, “…”

He is not a human inside and outside, he is simply deadly.

When Gu family, Gu Liufeng entered the house, he saw his mother embroidering a veil while waiting for him, "Mom, my son is back."

Mrs. Hu, "I came back so early, I thought you would come back later."

Gu Liufeng explained, "I drank two glasses of wine today, but because there was snow on the road, I didn't keep much."

Mrs. Hu was surprised, "Have you drunk?"

Gu Liufeng nodded, "Mr. Zhou said that his son is not young anymore and he can practice properly so as not to suffer in the future. His son tried it. Unexpectedly, his son had a good alcohol tolerance."

Seeing that his son was indeed sober, Mrs. Hu smiled and said, "Mom doesn't know much. Just listen to what Lord Zhou said. Lord Zhou won't harm you."

Gu Liufeng nodded, "Yes."

Then his cheeks were a little red. Today, Lord Zhou's youngest son asked him to call him uncle again. Yushuang helped him and smiled stupidly.

The man from Hu laughed. It seemed that his son was really concerned about Miss Changsun of the Zhou family, so he was relieved.

The next day, County Lord Shen came to the door again. For the second time in the past few days, Zhulan said politely: "I'll send someone to call Su Xuan over."

Shen Yile shook her head, "Su Xuan wants to take care of her two children, I can just go over and find her."

Zhulan, “Okay, I’ll send someone to lead the way.”

She had nothing to talk about with Shen Yile. Since she was looking for Su Xuan, she would not keep much.

Zhulan waited for Shen Yile to go out and said to Mrs. Song: "I heard that the queen has nowhere to see the county lord Shen now?"

Mrs. Song, “Yes.”

Zhulan said quietly: "The Shen Hou Mansion is going to remain silent."
Chapter completed!