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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters do not cry

Pooh Song felt at ease. The two pillars in this family were so powerful that she could rest assured to retire in the Zhou Mansion. After running around for half her life, she really lived for herself and lived a relaxed life after entering the Zhou Mansion.

Mrs. Song said: "It's not too small to be cautious in words and actions. Let Lao Zhen help you see. Lao Zhen has no good girl, so I'll ask my mistress to make an idea."

Zhulan thought of being cautious in her words and actions. It was indeed time for her to get married at these two ages. In recent years, she was also relying on her ability. "It is indeed time to choose two good ones."

She was not going to choose a girl, so she had already returned the contract of Jinyan and Shenxing to sell their bodies. Because the emperor's orders were in the Zhou Mansion, their descendants could find other ways out, so her wife chose a clean family for the sake of their descendants.

She actually gave Song Po Zi the contract to sell her body, but Song Po Zi didn't take it.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the people given by the emperor are the same as those who have a letter of contract. They are in the Zhou Mansion, and they still have to listen to the emperor in the end.

Zhulan suddenly laughed, remembering Zhou Shuren talking to her, "You can help me ask them what they think about their future wives, and I will pay attention to it."

Mrs. Song, “Yes.”

In the palace, Zhang Yang finally entered the palace again. These days, his mind was full of palace rules, and he dreamed of reciting the palace rules at night. There was no other thought about resentment from Zhang Jinghong. There was only one idea, when would it end.

In the Queen's bedroom, the female official leaned closer and said, "Empress, the fifth prince is coming soon."

The queen couldn't raise any spiritual thoughts, "I understand."

When the female official heard the announcement, she quickly walked out of the hall, "I've seen the fifth prince."

Zhang Yang tried his best to calm himself down, but he still couldn't help it. Since he changed his identity, he had only grievances. His father and the prince didn't like him. Now he still had to stay in the prince's house to study. He had only grievances in his mind, "Have the mother's illness cured?"

The female official thought to herself that the Empress is not sick, but she just doesn't want to see you, "Okay, the Empress is still waiting for Your Highness, Your Highness, please."

Zhang Yang nodded, walked into the hall and saw his mother sitting on her forehead, puffing her mouth, and couldn't help but pounce on her for a while. She was startled by the queen and she had no place to hide even if she wanted to.

Zhang Yang cried, "Mom, my son has seen you, wuwu, my son is wronged."

The queen looked at Zhang Yang who was holding her waist and her face turned black. The female official was stunned. No, what about the rules that had been learned for so many days?

When the emperor came in, he saw this scene. The queen looked gloomy and wanted to chop people. Well, his face was also gloomy and wanted to chop people. This was not his own son. "Take it aside for me, what are you doing?"

The female official came back to her senses and pulled her away quickly, her heart thumped straight. The emperor had never been angry in front of the queen, and this time she was angry.

The queen's head hurts so much. She presses her eyebrows and listens to the whimpering cry, "Stop crying."

"I said stop crying."

The last sentence was shouted, and this sentence worked very well.

The female officials and palace maids in the hall knelt down. The emperor was shocked and Zhang Yang was so scared that he stopped crying.

The queen followed her anger and told herself in her heart that she could not be angry or angry. She waved her hand and signaled her to Zhang Yang, "I am Xijing, I haven't had such a lively headache for a long time, so don't cry. I know that you are wronged. Now that I have passed, don't sit standing."

Zhang Yang burped and sat down a little cowardly, and no longer dared to cry. "My son is just too excited."

The queen tried to make her smile on her face, "Everyone knows that the queen is also excited, but she is old and can't stand it for a while. The queen heard that you have learned the rules in the mansion well. The queen was very proud of her hearing. My son follows me. You come back late, and you should be more attentive for the face of the royal family."

The queen paused and continued, "My mother asked the kitchen to make your favorite snacks and eat more later. Yes, there are also the pens and inks collected by the mother on the table, which are all tributes, and now they are all for you."

Zhang Yang was so moved that he felt that studying in the mansion would not be hard anymore. The queen mother kept paying attention to him, "My mother, my son must be attentive."

The queen nodded. If it weren't for the purpose of enclosing Zhang Yang in the mansion, she wouldn't have given these tributes. She would have to give them to Rong Chuan.

Zhou Mansion, Zhulan signaled Dong to slow down, "You go slowly, don't forget that there is one in your stomach."

Dong smiled, "Mom, I'm careful."

"Sit down quickly, look at your happy look. Is there anything you are happy about?"

Dong sat down and said, "There is indeed something happy. Mom, the lady from the Liu family, is eight years old this year and is looking for a marriage. I have seen this girl. She is well-behaved and sensible, and has a particularly blessed face."

Zhulan laughed, "You haven't left the mansion today, where did you get the news?"

Dong explained, "I asked the mother to send the gift back to Qian's house, and Mrs. Qian asked the mother to tell me."

Zhulan knew that the whole family was looking for a suitable marriage for Mingteng. Li went to attend several banquets. After recording who had thought about it, it was not appropriate to come back to inquire.

Zhulan asked, "There are many Liu Mansions in the capital, which one is this?"

Dong said: "Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, the legitimate daughter of Lord Liu, is also the youngest daughter."

Zhulan remembered it in my heart, "I'll send someone to inquire."

Dong, "Okay, that mother, I'll go back first."

"Well, go slowly when you go back."

"good."

Zhulan asked Mrs. Song to inquire. In fact, it was not suitable for the past few days. It was not because of the girl, but because these families were involved too much. The Zhou family already had the in-laws of the Wang family, the Ran family, and the Ningguo Duke's Mansion. There was no need for a very good marriage, as long as it was suitable.

In the fourth room, Su Xuan counted the time. Shen Yile had been here for an hour and a half. The children were tired of playing and wanted to sleep. Why did Shen Yile come? She knew in her heart that she would not get involved.

She is very satisfied with her current life. Although her husband has not won the exam, she is still very satisfied with her father-in-law and third brother.

She thought Shen Yile was wrong to see her step. She was just a daughter-in-law and her father-in-law decided not to get involved with her father-in-law. Besides, Shen Yile had this skill, so it would be better to let Yao Zheyu figure out a way herself.

Shen Yile couldn't stay much, and her two children were sleepy. "Time flies so fast, I feel like I just came."

Su Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Shen Yile's face froze. Every time she wanted to speak, Su Xuan would break over and over again and again. She couldn't speak even more, and she pursed her lips, "Then I won't bother, I'll say goodbye first."

"I send you."

Shen Yile, “Yes.”

Wang Ju, the Jinzhou Prefecture, the government office, held the letter from Lord Zhou to him, and his hands were shaking. He knew that there was no good news to him. He was not an official of the Ministry of Revenue. He curled his lips and sighed and prepared to help.
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