The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

When Ming Rui came out, the servants of Shangguan's family quickly returned to the house to announce the good news.

The fourth prince circled around Shangguan Liu, "Waiting for your high school next year."

Everyone likes to listen to good words, and Shangguan Liu is no exception, "I borrow your Highness's auspicious words."

In previous years, the fourth prince seldom went out of the palace, so this year he went out more often, not only because of the empress's instructions, but also the emperor. The emperor felt that Zhou Jiaerlang was good, and he was happy that his son was in contact with Zhou Jiaerlang, which was better than walking with the Wen family. Well, this is convenient for the Fourth Prince.

The fourth prince pointed to the steward who was waiting aside, "Why are there so many stewards?"

Changzhong explained, "This is to see each other."

Shangguan Liu answered, "Look at some potential students so that you can choose husbands for the girls in your family."

The fourth prince thought it was novel, "Interesting."

Chang Zhong smiled, "Next year will be more interesting."

As we were talking, we had already arrived in front of the parked carriage, and it was a coincidence that it happened to be adjacent to the Wen family's carriage, and the Wen family had to take the Zhou family's carriage before leaving.

The sixth son of Wen came back after chatting with others, and met with Ming Rui and a few others.

Seeing that the fourth prince's eyes moved slightly, Young Master Wen stepped forward to greet him, "I have seen the fourth prince."

The fourth prince is not close to the cousin of the Wen family, not only because the father is not happy, but also because he is the younger brother of the prince's direct relative and wants to follow the elder brother, not to mention that he is the direct son, and naturally hates the concubine, indifferently, "Congratulations."

Young Master Wen heard the indifference in his tone, turned his head and nodded to Shangguan Liu, and said casually, "I thought Young Master Wednesday would attend, but it's a pity."

Mingrui knew what it was a pity, but it was a pity that he had never competed. Who made him the top of the list? Mingrui smiled and didn't answer.

Young Master Wen was embarrassed, and at the same time he was unwilling. It was this attitude. He was outstanding. instead of him.

After the sixth son of Wen left, Chang Zhong said, "This one is not easy to be with."

In the Zhou residence, Zhulan was seeing Ning Ming at home. The Song family came together, and Ning Ming thanked him, "Thank you, old lady, for the good luck."

His marriage was finalized, and he just waited for the anniversary to get married, and the marriage had to wait for filial piety.

Zhu Lan smiled, "It will be good for you and Meimei in the future."

Ning Ming's ears were slightly red, this time he fell in love with his future wife, who was gentle and kind, the wife he imagined.

Song Shi, "Now that we are engaged, the Yu family doesn't dare to make trouble. In the future, Ning Ming will be able to study at ease without worrying about anything."

In the end, the Yu family dared to make trouble with the Ning family, who let Ning Ming's mother come from the Yu family, and was worried about Ning Ming, the Ning family would not go too far, but the Zhou family was different. Not only did it help the Ning family, but also chose a good marriage for Ning Ming.

Zhulan sent Song Shi and Ning Ming away. Looking at the gifts in the hall, she received a lot of gifts recently and sent them a sum.

The gifts were all prepared by Ning Ming. The poor Ning Ming family only had money and treasures. The thank you gifts were very generous, with antique ornaments.

The Zhou family has built up their wealth very quickly over the years, not to mention the centuries-old family, there is no shortage of treasures.

Zhulan and other things went into the warehouse, counted the days and said, "The transfer from the capital should be in Qizhou, right?"

Qingxue replied, "The day should come."

It did arrive, Qizhou government office, Chang Lian sent people to rest in a trance, looked at the official uniforms that were brought along with the transfer, raised his hand and touched, "I became the prefect of Ningzhou?"

The prefect of Qizhou is sour. It took him many years to get to the position of prefect. Before his transfer, Zhou Changlian arrived first, "Congratulations, now you and I are at the same level."

Chang Lian heard the sour taste and regained his sense of reality, the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, "Happy, happy."

The prefect of Qizhou, "I want you to take office soon, what are you leaving for?"

Chang Lian pondered, "I have to hand over the errand at hand, and I will set off after the handover."

The prefect of Qizhou couldn't help but feel sour again, "Marquis Zhou is worried about you."

Chang Lian didn't feel uncomfortable taking advantage of his father, but said happily: "Well, being my father's son is my blessing for several lifetimes."

The prefect of Qizhou, "..."

He shouldn't have mentioned it.

Chang Lian thanked his colleagues for their congratulations, ignored the jealous eyes, and went home happily.

After Mr. Dong heard the news, "I became the prefect's wife?"

"Yeah, are you happy?"

"I'm glad, oh, if it goes on like this, we can go back to Beijing soon."

It's better to be in the capital, but it's not home after all.

Chang Lian sighed, "It's a pity to let me take office soon, otherwise I can go back to the capital. I haven't seen my parents for many years."

He misses home. Whenever he misses home, he misses the days when his father taught him and misses his mother's concern.

Dong Shi was moved, "Should I go back and have a look?"

Chang Lian frowned, "No, no one will accompany me when you leave."

Mrs. Dong didn't worry that her husband was alone. In case of a plot, there were no concubines at home, and there were too many women who rushed over, which was very annoying.

As the days passed, Jiang Du's family letter came, and Jiang Du was elected, but the ranking was not high, and it was in the middle. There were two candidates in the Jiang family.

The house was lively again, and when Jiang Du returned, Mu Lan was about to give birth.

The sky was getting colder. When Jiang Du returned to the capital, snow was already falling in the capital. Jiang Du did not come back alone. Jiang Miao and his wife came back with their children, and Mu Fan also won the prize, ranking higher than Jiang Du. top ten.

Zhu Lan hugged Miao Miao's daughter and looked at it carefully, "Oh, this girl picked her parents' outstanding place to grow up, and she will be a beauty in the future."

Jiang Miao smiled brightly, "Grandma, don't be deceived by her, this girl is naughty."

The little girl was happy when she heard her mother's voice, and twisted her body vigorously. Zhulan couldn't hold it, she motioned Jiang Miao to take it, "I have always missed you, and now that I see you, I feel relieved."

Jiang Miao blinked, "With you and my grandfather here, my life is going well!"

"Okay, okay, you just understand."

Jiang Miaomenqing, as long as Zhou Hou was around, the Jiang family would not dare to neglect her when she got up. Look, no one gave birth to a daughter. She knew that without the protection of her grandfather, it would be too difficult for her to survive on her own.

Yudie said: "Cousin has not been in the capital for a long time, how about we go shopping tomorrow?"

Jiang Miao responded, "Okay."

She is not short of money~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not to mention the large dowry, her father will give her paintings, and she has received two more paintings from her father before returning to Beijing.

In the front yard, Chang Zhong and Ming Rui entertained Mu Fan, Chang Zhong said, "I'll show you around tomorrow."

Mu Fan understood that this was to bring him to recognize someone, "Thank you little uncle."

Changzhong waved his hand, "It should be. When you recognize all the people, you will not bump into you without your eyes when you go out in the future. Of course, if someone bullies you, tell my uncle that he will vent your anger."

Mu Fan felt a warm current in his heart, and wanted to laugh again, the little uncle was still young.

The next day, a few Yudie went out, and Jiang Miao looked at the street, "It's so lively."

Yudie said: "There are a lot of Juren entering Beijing recently. The rent of small courtyards in the capital has doubled. See, this is the place where Juren likes to go."

Jiang Miao kept it in mind, and went back and talked to Xianggong.

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