Chapter 463 Not Easy

The only consolation is a hundred taels of gold. Yes, there are also a bunch of glass cups. In fact, he really doesn't care for glass cups. He even rarer for jade cups carved out of jade. It would be even better if there is a complete set of tea sets.

Zhou Shuren has left Beijing, not only has he left Beijing, but he has also received rewards. Gold is nothing, mainly because the emperor gave Master Zhou's son a name. Although the name means beating, it is also a favor.

Most importantly, what does it mean that the crown prince personally sent the reward?

The sun was setting, and Zhou Shuren returned to the Zhou Mansion. Zhulan got the news, put her heart back into her stomach, and sat waiting for Zhou Shuren to come in.

Zhou Shuren came over after changing his official uniform, "Look, I didn't come back safely."

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren carefully, her spirits were fine, and she was completely relieved, "Yes, you are amazing."

Zhulan saw the paper in Zhou Shuren's hand, "What are you holding?"

Zhou Shuren signaled Mrs. Song to go out, and waited for Mrs. Song to go out before whispering: "The emperor gave our son a name."

Zhulan had a bad premonition, she took it with a stiff hand, opened it, and closed her eyes after reading it, "...not bad."

Zhou Shuren patted Zhulan on the shoulder, and said other rewards as well.

Zhulan was silent, and it was a little comforting, "Let's seal up the gold, there is a lot of cash at home, so keep it."

Zhou Shuren asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I'll wait for you to come back to eat together. The food is ready, shall we eat now?"

"Um."

He was really hungry. He was careful not to eat during the journey, but drank some water, and now his stomach was growling.

Liu Ya quickly prepared the meals, Zhou Shuren liked to eat this one, Zhou Shuren was really hungry, so he ate with chopsticks.

Zhulan looked sad, and kept adding vegetables to Zhou Shuren, "Eat slowly."

Zhou Shuren's stomach is a little bit down,

With full speed, "It will pass after a while."

Zhulan understood Zhou Shuren's meaning, the emperor didn't make any big moves, and soon the turmoil will pass, and the Zhou family will be more at ease, "Yeah."

All the houses in the Zhou Mansion also knew that Dad was back, and their hearts dropped to the ground.

Jiang Sheng was excited, "How many people have been officials for many years and have not seen the emperor. Father-in-law is amazing."

Xuemei bit off the thread and put down the clothes she sewed for her son, "Don't just think about the scenery, think about my father's difficulties."

Not only the master of the Zhou family was nervous, even the servants were cautious, she was flustered all day.

Jiang Sheng sighed, "The road to power is full of blood."

Therefore, his character is really not suitable for walking in the power field. He will not participate next year and will participate in the next one. He will not take the exam when he is going to pass the exam. He still prefers to teach.

It doesn't matter whether you say he is worthless or not seeking to make progress, he seems to live in peace and stability.

The next day, the order of investigation came to Pinggang, and some officials who had been abandoned long ago were investigated and dealt with. After the order was issued, the turmoil gradually calmed down.

Time flies, and it is completely calm, and Zhulan is about to give birth.

Because it's not summer confinement, Zhulan's confinement is not considered a crime, and with Mrs. Song around, Zhulan's smell is not bad, at least it won't smell Zhou Shuren.

Mrs. Zhao was confinement before Zhulan, and Mrs. Zhao came to see Zhulan after she was confinement.

The biggest change in the family is the addition of a child. Although Zhulan's little granddaughter is still drinking the soup, her bones have strengthened a lot, and her crying is no longer like a cat meowing.

Changzhong is different every day, Zhulan strictly listens to Mrs. Song's words, the milk is good, and the little guy's bones are also good, already weighing almost eight catties.

Seeing that confinement is about to happen, Zhulan really doesn't want to have a full moon, even though the turmoil has passed, she doesn't want to either, she just wants to keep a low profile, but it's a pity that it can't be done, who let the emperor choose the name of the youngest son.

Zhulan flipped through the menu written by her daughter. This girl is getting more and more thoughtful in handling things. Her picky eyes didn't find any serious problems. "Just follow this menu!"

Xuehan accepted the menu, "Mom, where are the tables?"

Zhu Lan, "There must be quite a few people the day after tomorrow, so prepare more, twenty tables."

Xuehan wrote it down, and said with a smile: "Mother, it's good to leave Pinggang. Pinggang has everything, and there are some fruits from other countries."

A few days ago, the fruit my second brother brought back was delicious.

Zhulan, "Okay, go get busy, you have a lot to do."

Xuehan, "Yes."

Xuemei waited for her sister to leave before she said: "Rong Chuan is really blessed to have married my younger sister. The younger sister has managed the Zhou Mansion in an orderly manner since she was young."

Zhulan is proud. She taught Xuehan by hand. Of course, Xuehan's understanding is also very good. "Rong Chuan is indeed blessed."

It's a pity in Xuemei's heart. In the past month, she has often accompanied her younger sister and met some official ladies who invited her younger sister. She doesn't think her younger sister is as good as her. If the younger sister is not sure about marriage, she will definitely marry better. .

Xuemei laughed heartily, looking at the mother who teased her younger brother, her parents really don't value a noble background, they hope that the younger sister is happy, Xuemei's heart is warm, it's good to be born in Zhou's family.

Zhulan raised her head, "Why are you looking at Mother like that?"

Xuemei, "Mom, let me tell you something."

Back pain and stomach pain, this is really uncomfortable, two chapters, the missing chapter will be made up tomorrow