The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Zhou's family, Zhulan only came back from Jinyan to deliver the letter, she was not very at ease. Shuren actually entered the palace. At this time, she was alone in the palace. The eyes of the entire capital would focus on Shuren. Think about it. It's terrible!

Boss Zhou turned around in a hurry, "Mom, Dad has been in the palace for an hour and a half, why hasn't any news from the palace come out?"

Zhulan had all kinds of conjectures in her heart, but her face remained calm, "Boss, sit down for me."

Boss Zhou couldn't sit down without hearing the news in the palace. As soon as he sat down, it was as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

Zhulan looked down at her hand, she now understood why some people liked to grab beads, she wanted to grab it too, she could meditate with something in her hand.

In the Zhou family, except for Boss Zhou, other adults who can take care of things either go to the yamen or go to the academy, and there are no brothers who can discuss with Boss Zhou.

After a cup of tea, Boss Zhou couldn't help it. "Mother, do you want to call the second and fourth brothers back?"

Zhulan glared, "Originally, the capital was staring at our Hou Mansion, but you still mobilized a lot of people to let them come back. I don't know what rumors will spread."

Boss Zhou shut up, but why was he so uneasy!

Zhulan closed her eyes and didn't want to look at her eldest son, whose emotions would affect her.

In the Ministry of Rites, Changyi is also stunned. He has sent several waves of people to inquire about the news. How does he know.

Master Liu also hesitated.

Changyi looked upset, "I really don't know."

Lord Liu believed that he could figure out some of the temperaments of his future in-laws, but he still wanted to know more, "Master Hou didn't reveal it?"

Changyi shook his head, "No, my brother-in-law came to the capital yesterday. I didn't see my father last night, and we didn't go together this morning, and we didn't speak."

Lord Liu felt a little regretful in his heart, and said again: "It should be a good thing to invite the Marquis into the palace at this time. The Emperor Taishang really values ​​Marquis!"

Changyi twitched the corners of his mouth, his father definitely didn't want this kind of attention, hey, he was very worried about his father, there was no news in the palace, he was not at ease.

There were various speculations outside the palace, but inside the palace, Zhou Shuren had already gone to the toilet, ate some cakes, and watched the emperor fall asleep with a sullen face.

The queen mother also went to rest. Only he and the emperor were in the bedroom, and the emperor was taking a nap. He really wanted to scold people.

Zhou Shuren's eyes aimed at Eunuch Zhang who was guarding the door. He wanted to go out. Hey, the Emperor Taishang became more and more ill due to nightmares, so he had to leave him to find a sense of security.

However, Zhou Shuren squinted his eyes, he believed that what the Emperor Taishang dreamed was true. Without him, the court would indeed go like a dream. What the Emperor Taishang said was not the most serious. The temperature was abnormal and food would be in short supply. There is a global shortage of food, and people are dying. Naturally, there will be a fight, followed by wars and turmoil.

Zhou Shuren let out a sigh of relief, the entire dynasty may end at that time, corpses are everywhere, just thinking about it is depressing, not to mention the dream of the Taishanghuang, the Taishanghuang cares so much about the country, the real dream, it is strange that the Taishanghuang is not seriously ill.

The emperor didn't seem to fall asleep, moved his ears, opened his eyes, and saw Zhou Hou's face heavy, "Why is Zhou Hou sighing?"

Zhou Shuren, "The minister can enter the palace tomorrow, but now the whole capital still doesn't know how to talk about the minister."

The emperor glanced at the sleeping father, not to mention that the father was physically and mentally exhausted. He was also frightened when he heard his father's nightmare. He thought carefully, if there was no Zhou Hou, the father's dream might become a reality, and he was shocked. He was in a cold sweat, not to mention that his father would not let Zhou Hou leave An Xin, he also wanted to find peace of mind.

The emperor said: "I will send someone to inform Zhouhou Mansion, if you are tired, you can rest here."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, it was determined not to let him leave.

The emperor said again: "Tomorrow, after the master of Huguo Temple has fortune-telling for Lord Hou, Lord Hou can go back."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

He can't escape, it's really annoying.

In the bedroom, Zhou Shuren couldn't help shrinking while sitting on the small kang. In the end, he couldn't sit still, so he let himself go a little bit, pulled the pillow beside him, tilted his head and lay down. , fell asleep.

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Eunuch Zhang's mouth twitched, and he quickly lowered his head. Zhou Hou's position in his heart was mentioned again, and he will now serve Zhou Hou.

The prince still didn't know the situation in the dormitory. He wanted to stay outside the dormitory. Several uncles had already left, and the prince didn't understand why the grandfather invited Zhouhou into the palace.

It was getting dark, and all the Zhou family members from the yamen came back and stayed in the main courtyard. Changyi and the others listened to their mother in a trance.

Changyi couldn't help confirming again, "Mother, do you think my father is staying in the palace tonight?"

Zhulan, "Yeah."

Changzhi swallowed, "Mother, the Supreme Emperor?"

Zhu Lan squinted, "The Emperor Taishang has woken up, and the imperial doctor said that he needs to take good care of him."

Changzhi understood, meaning that the emperor was fine, not to explain his last words and entrust him, so why didn't he let his father out of the palace!

Mingyun asked, "Grandma, can the little uncle leave the palace?"

Zhulan shook her head, "No, it's still in the palace, alright, don't stay here with me, go back to whatever you need to do."

Boss Zhou didn't leave, "Mother, Li and I will accompany you."

Zhulan waved, "No, you can go back."

She asked Eunuch Zhang why Shuren stayed in the palace, Eunuch Zhang just laughed and said that she would be relieved, and finally left politely.

Zhulan thought about breaking her head, but she couldn't think of anything good. It's impossible to be promoted to an official position, and the emperor is fine again. What good things can be done? Wouldn't it be a good thing to become a prince and master? She just felt bad, and the royal family's words didn't count.

Many people couldn't sleep that night, and the princes in the palace were even more confused. Zhou Shuren was guarding his father and emperor in the bedroom, and the prince did not receive this treatment!

Don't talk about relatives, bah, a relative who doesn't know how far away.

Rong Chuan's expression froze in the face of the questions from his brothers, "Brothers, don't be too embarrassing for your younger brother, my younger brother really doesn't know."

He was also stunned~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ The father woke up. Except for the emperor, none of the other sons were seen. Only the father-in-law was seen, and the father-in-law was still with him. It was really strange.

Zhou Shuren had already changed into the uniform he had taken from home. He really did not expect that he would still be able to share the same bedroom with the Emperor Taishang in this life, but the small kang didn't sleep very comfortably.

The next day, the master of Huguo Temple entered the palace in a low-key manner, and the prince entered the bedroom this time. Master Huixin of Huguo Temple listened to the request and was surprised, "Tai Shang Huang, you let the poor monk count Zhou Hou, why should you count it again? ?"

Since Zhou Shuren saw the old monk's uneasy heart, now he is at ease, and the Taishanghuang even secretly calculated it for him!

The Emperor Taishang had a good rest yesterday, and his face was much less gray. "I have been haunted by nightmares recently. There is no Zhouhou in my dreams. I also ask the master to give Zhouhou a calculation."

Master Huixin heard the Taishanghuang's dream and turned his head to look at Zhouhou. Last time, he only counted the formation of the eight characters. This time, he saw the face and was silent for a while, "The poor monk is right, Zhouhou will make the country safe."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

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