The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Chang Lian also had a tingling scalp. Too many people wanted to send him a woman. When he went out to the restaurant, women fell at his feet. He even boldly confessed that he didn't ask for a name, and it would be better to be a girl without a name!

Now he doesn't need to never go out. The advantage of being at the back of the yamen is that he can go home directly after leaving the yamen, avoiding all kinds of accidents on the way home.

Mr. Dong took the tea from Xianggong, and after drinking the tea, most of his anger disappeared, "In the end, it's your identity, and my identity is too low."

This is the drawback. There is a huge gap between the Zhou family and the Dong family. Xianggong is the son of the Hou family. In her thirties, she is already a fourth-grade prefect, and the Dong family is white. She is not respected by others. When he is a wife, he does not take her seriously if he considers his identity to be good.

Chang Lian hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "You and I have supported me all the way, and I have no crooked thoughts."

It's not just the rules set by Dad, he really thinks that the lady is very good.

Dong shi said faintly: "Our family can't take concubines, but we can remarry with Li!"

This is what some people think about. They can't take concubines. It's also a way to marry again. As long as the husband has his mind, everything will be easy to say.

Chang Lian was stunned, "Is this still possible?"

Dong shi's eyes were deep and deep, "Take me a little more ruthless. It is also possible to remarry after a lost wife. This will better preserve your reputation."

Of course, it must be done neatly, and no evidence can be found.

Chang Lian, "..."

He felt that he was still simple, and he only thought about not taking concubines!

Seeing Mr. Xiang's silly appearance, Mr. Dong laughed, "I'm back to my senses."

Chang Lian held the lady's hand, "I swear that my wife is only you, and I won't marry again if you have an accident, bah, bah, anyway, I only share the same spot with you."

The last trace of anger in Dong's heart disappeared, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."

Chang Lian thought about venting his anger for his wife, didn't he ignore her, he wanted to let everyone know that he cared more about her, so he still had to learn from his father!

Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the twelfth lunar month, and the New Year was getting closer and closer. Zhenyue had already returned to the palace. As Zhenyue returned to the palace, the Ran family calmed down, and the Zhouhou mansion was also quiet.

The twelfth lunar month in winter is colder than last year, and the early morning has stopped.

Zhou Shuren didn't have to get up early, lying in the warm quilt, "I want to thank Mr. Wen and others for sending some supplements back."

Zhulan, "After receiving your supplements, Lord Wen's illness got worse."

Zhou Shuren laughed, "They're still not good enough, just look at me and I'll be fine."

"If you can't sleep, get up."

Zhou Shuren shrank, "I can't afford it, anyway, I don't have to go to the Ministry of Household on time, I want to lie down."

Zhu Lan glanced at the clock, "Okay, anyway, you are the biggest household, you lie down, I'll get up to wash."

She could see the figures outside the house, Qingxue came a few times, and the hot water was changed a few times, she couldn't be lazy anymore.

Zhou Shuren gave way, and when his daughter-in-law got up, he occupied the entire kang, and the warm quilt was comfortable.

Zhulan changed her clothes, washed her clothes, and waited for Qingxue to comb her hair. When she turned around, Shuren fell asleep again.

Changyi and Changzhi still went to the yamen on time. They didn't have any credit for their father. When the Ministry of Household was idle, no one said that their father was lazy. Even the censors were blind, so they couldn't do it.

After another half an hour, Zhou Shuren got up and ate a simple breakfast, sitting not ready to leave.

Zhulan, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Zhou Shuren shook his head, "The Ministry of Household is really nothing important."

The only big thing now is the salary. The salary has regulations, so there is no need to worry about it, so the Ministry of Household was really idle a few years ago.

Zhulan added: "The sons have been going to the yamen for half an hour."

"Can they compete with me? Huh, huh."

Zhulan laughed, "Okay, okay, you are the best."

Zhou Shuren glanced at the clock and stood up lazily, "I really should go."

Zhulan also stood up, took the heater, and helped to tie the cloak, "Don't get cold."

"Understood, I'll be back soon."

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

It was Zhou Shuren who went late and left early.

When Zhou Shuren arrived at the Ministry of Households, the concierge of the Ministry of Households was already waiting, "Lord Shang Shu, the Crown Prince has been down for a quarter of an hour and is waiting for you!"

Zhou Shuren raised his head to look at the sky, the so cold Prince of Heaven actually went out of the palace, quickened his pace a bit, and entered the room, the Prince was drinking tea.

Zhou Shuren untied his cloak, "Why is the prince looking for Wei Chen?"

Prince, "I have to come here today to beg for a cup of tea."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

He was a little disgusted to ask for a cup of tea, and it was not good for him to ask for tea.

The prince has already made tea, "Master Hou, please."

Zhou Shuren blinked his eyes slightly, the prince obviously had something on his mind, "Speaking of which, this tea is still a tribute tea given to the minister."

The prince nodded, took a sip and said, "Next year, the second brother is going to enter the court. How would you guess which of the six chapters did you go to?"

Zhou Shuren also took a sip of tea, "Ministry of Rites."

Looking at the movements of the second prince, it is not difficult to guess.

The prince raised the teacup, "Master Hou guessed it right."

Zhou Shuren sighed in his heart that the prince sighed that his younger brothers had grown up. He didn't intend to talk too much, and he would be lost if he talked too much. He would just drink tea with him honestly.

The prince chuckled and didn't care. He drank tea alone and listened to the sound of the charcoal fire. He felt that this was very good. He never expected that he would find peace in Zhou Hou.

The prince's thoughts wandered a bit. The capital is very big, and there is no place he can't go, but it is difficult to find peace.

Zhou Shuren leaned against the chair, the room was too quiet, and he wanted to sleep when he heard the sound of the chair moving, and saw that the prince had already stood up and was putting on his cloak.

Zhou Shuren got up hurriedly, "The minister sends the prince."

The prince waved his hand, "No, Lord Hou stay."

Said that the prince left quickly, Zhou Shuren stood by the window, the prince was firm, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The emperor really raised the prince.

In the palace, the emperor knew the whereabouts of the prince like the back of his hand. It was no surprise that the prince would go to Zhou Shuren. The son trusted Zhou Shuren as much as he did. He was surprised that Zhou Shuren didn't say anything and almost fell asleep.

The Emperor Taishang smiled, "So Zhou Shuren is really smart."

The emperor sighed, "It's a pity that he's not too young, I don't know if he can wait until the prince takes the throne."

The Emperor Taishang raised his head from the chessboard, his son was still young, and lowered his head, "I feel that the life of abdication is also good, and it is also a blessing to take a good look at the rivers and mountains that I govern while I can still get momentum."

The emperor held the hand of the chess piece and moved, "It's still early."

The Emperor Taishang's beard is upturned. This is the answer his son gave him. It is indeed still early. At least his son is not against the abdication.

In the teahouse, Mingrui looked at Zhuo Guyu downstairs, "Uncle, you pay too much attention to him."

Changzhong, "He came out on such a cold day, and his will is strong enough."

"My uncle's will is also firm."

Chang Zhong smiled, "Anyway, I don't have any big business, I'm just watching the fun."

Ming Rui got up, "I won't accompany you anymore, I'm going to get the screen."

Chang Zhong waved his hand, Ming Rui was so kind to his wife, and even in the cold weather, he had to take the screen himself.

Changzhong sat for a while and felt bored. He was about to go back to the mansion. He went downstairs to see Gu Sheng, "What a coincidence."

Gu Sheng also thought it was a coincidence, "My eldest brother just arrived in the capital, so I brought him to dinner."

Changzhong looked at Gu Sheng's eldest brother. The two brothers had a three-point likeness. Gu Sheng's eldest brother was less bookish and looked good.