The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1042 Miserly Trust

In Zhou's house, Zhulan had breakfast, and put a handkerchief over her mouth and nose. Yesterday, Zhang's original mansion was burned all night, and it is still burning. The thick smoke lingers over the capital. Even though Zhou's house is far away, the smell is still there. of.

The butler came back from the street, "Today there are very few pedestrians in the capital, only some horse-drawn carriages rushing forward."

Zhulan nodded to indicate that she knew. Everyone in the capital city was tense after a big fire. They were very afraid of seeing blood year after year, especially ordinary people.

Zhulan said to Mrs. Song: "Go to Mr. Zhang's house to see the child later, and send a message to Yao Xin for me, just close the door of the house."

Mrs. Song wrote it down, "Yes."

Mrs. Zhao said, "Mother, should I send a servant to tell Mrs. Hu?"

"Just let me know, she has no source of information, and I don't know why she is flustered now!"

Mrs. Zhao nodded and explained to the mother-in-law behind her. After the mother-in-law went out, she said: "Mother, I'll go back first."

"Okay, let's go."

Mrs. Zhao went out of the house and looked sideways at the direction of the smoke. She couldn't see the fire during the day, but she saw the true face of life. The smoke billowed, making people feel heavy. Mrs. Zhao missed her husband, and she didn't know her husband. Is it smooth.

At sea, Wu Ming had breakfast and was blowing on the deck. The sea and the sky seemed to be in a straight line. After watching for a long time, he didn't feel any beauty at all. He just felt irritable and didn't know how to get to his destination.

Wu Ming knew who it was when he heard footsteps, "Here we come."

Chang Lian pulled the chair and sat down, looking at Wu Ming worriedly, "You eat too little, you only drank a small bowl of porridge in the morning, and you have lost a lot of weight in just a while."

Wu Ming also sat on the chair, watching Chang Lian, Chang Lian was not thin, he could eat and drink, "I'm good, there are two more sick!"

Chang Lian understood, "It was the same when I took the boat for the first time, and now I'm used to it. Apart from being boring, it's quite interesting."

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows, "Although I brought enough food and dried vegetables, I still can't get used to eating at sea. The meat will grow moldy when it encounters wind and rain. Even if it's dried meat, you can't eat fish all the time."

Chang Lian curled his lips, "I've tried my best to get to the shore to resupply."

Wu Ming also knew, but when he was at home before, the food and food were all good, but he was not used to it when he got on the boat, "I'll be fine when I get back."

Zhang Jinghong walked over, Changlian saw the opening, "You have a good appetite."

Zhang Jinghong smiled lightly, "I didn't expect that I would be so easy to support. Didn't you say that people's potential is unlimited, and that's what I am."

In order to survive, he has been adapting, and he can live well even if he is not a prince.

Chang Lian was a little embarrassed, "I didn't say it, my father said it, let me stimulate my potential."

Zhang Jinghong paused, "Master Zhou is admirable."

Chang Lian nodded, he could never finish learning his father's skills in several lifetimes.

In the palace, Zhou Shuren was in a trance. The emperor didn't talk about state affairs, but even talked about hobbies with him. Like friends, Zhou Shuren became more and more vigilant.

The emperor showed his painting, "This was drawn when I was fifteen years old, Shuren, please take a look."

Zhou Shuren walked in and took a look, silent. The emperor's painting skills are really not very good, "Who did the emperor learn from?"

The emperor touched the painting, "I taught myself."

The emperor took out two more paintings, "These two paintings were painted in the past few years. In fact, I don't have many paintings, and I have always kept them myself."

Zhou Shuren said in his heart, you still know that you are ashamed because you don't have the talent to draw, "Your Majesty, why did you show these to my ministers?"

The emperor put away the painting, smiled and said: "Because I am happy today, very happy.

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Zhou Shuren saw it, "I am happy for the emperor."

The emperor felt very sad. He didn't have any friends. When he was young, he had no friends. He pretended to be a fool. Then he became an emperor. The emperor doesn't need friends. He has never shared with others. Today, because he is happy, he wants to be self-willed Once, Zhou Shuren was the one who thought of sharing.

Zhou Shuren has been silently watching the emperor tossing around, and discovered another side of the emperor, the emperor is quite hiding things, of course, the older he is, the more vicious.

Eunuch Liu stood in the distance, his eyes never left the emperor. Eunuch Liu's eyes were red. The emperor had never had innocence. He was old and self-willed, but he saw a little innocence. He knew that after today, the emperor would be the same as before. Your Majesty, today is the only waywardness.

The emperor was tired after tossing for a while, rubbed his waist, "I'm old, I can't move anymore."

Zhou Shuren thought for a while and went to support him, "The emperor is not old, your body is still very strong."

The emperor waved his hand, "I know my body, but it's a pity for my ambition, but it doesn't matter, the prince is very good, he will inherit my ambition."

Zhou Shuren withdrew his hand and lowered his head, "I am terrified."

He was really terrified, didn't you scare people enough today? To say this in front of him so carelessly, isn't this telling him bluntly that the crown prince will succeed?

The emperor smiled and scolded, "You old man is too smart, I know you have the ability and a heart, don't think I don't know if you hide it, even if you are smart, your eyes can't deceive anyone."

It was only after careful observation that he discovered that Zhou Shuren was very good at hiding in his eyes, so what, why did he

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