The only comfort was a hundred taels of gold. Yes, there were also a bunch of glass cups. In fact, he didn't really care about glass cups. He even rarer jade cups carved out of jade. It would be better if they had a tea set.
Zhou Shuren left the capital. Not only did he leave the capital, but he was also rewarded. Gold was nothing, it was mainly because the emperor gave Lord Zhou's son a name. Although the name meant beating, it was also a favor.
The most important thing is, what does the reward from the prince himself mean?
When the sun went down, Zhou Shuren returned to Zhou Mansion. When Zhulan got the news, she put her heart back in 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 okay, she was completely relieved, "Yes, you are amazing."
Zhulan saw the paper in Zhou Shuren's hand, "What are you holding?"
Zhou Shuren motioned for Mrs. Song to go out, and when Mrs. Song went out, she whispered, "The emperor gave our son a name."
Zhulan had a bad premonition, and her hands froze before she took it and opened it to look. After looking at it, she closed her eyes, "...Not bad."
Zhou Shuren patted Zhulan on the shoulder and said other rewards.
Zhu Lan was silent, which was somewhat comforting, "Keep the gold sealed. There is a lot of cash at home, so keep the money."
Zhou Shuren asked, "Have you had dinner?"
"I'm waiting for you to come back to eat together, the food is ready, let's eat now?"
"Ok."
His stomach was really hungry, and he was cautious and didn't dare to eat all the way. He drank some water all the time, and now his stomach is growling.
Liu Ya quickly set up the meal. Today is all Zhou Shuren likes to eat. Zhou Shuren was really hungry and ate with chopsticks.
Zhulan looked sad, and kept adding vegetables to Zhou Shuren, "Eat slowly."
Zhou Shuren's stomach was a little full, and he was full of speed, "It will be over in a few days."
Zhulan understood what Zhou Shuren meant. The emperor didn't make a big move. Soon the storm would pass, and the Zhou family would feel more at ease, "En."
Every room in the Zhou Mansion also knew that Dad was back, and their hearts fell.
Jiang Sheng was excited, "How many people have been officials for many years without seeing the emperor, the father-in-law is amazing."
Xuemei bit the thread and put down the clothes she sewed for her son, "Don't just think about the scenery, think more about my father's difficulties."
Today, not only the master of the Zhou family is nervous, but even the servants are cautious, she has been flustered for a day.
Jiang Sheng sighed, "The road to power is full of blood."
Therefore, his character is really not suitable for taking the power field. He will not participate next year. He will participate in the next session.
It's okay to say he's not promising, or he doesn't seek to make progress, he seems to be living a peaceful life.
The next day, the decree of the investigation came to Pinggang, and some officials who had long been abandoned were investigated and dealt with. The decree was released, and the storm gradually calmed down.
Time flies, it is completely calm, and Zhulan is about to give birth.
Since it wasn't summer confinement, Zhulan was not guilty of being confinement, and with Mrs. Song around, Zhulan's smell was okay, at least it wouldn't smoke Zhou Shuren.
Zhao's confinement came before Zhulan, and Zhao's confinement came to see Zhulan on purpose.
The biggest change in the family is that they have a child. Although Zhulan's little granddaughter is still drinking the soup, her bones are much stronger, and her crying is no longer like a cat meowing.
Chang Zhong was the same every day, Zhu Lan strictly listened to Mrs. Song's words, the milk was good, the little guy's body was good, he was almost eight pounds.
Seeing that the confinement is about to be born, Zhulan really doesn't want to have a full moon. Although the turmoil has passed, she doesn't want to. She just wants to keep a low profile, but unfortunately it can't. Who asked the emperor to take the name of the youngest son.
Zhulan flipped through the menu written by her daughter. This girl is getting more and more thorough in her work. Her critical eyes did not find any major problems. "Just follow this menu!"
Xuehan took the menu, "Mother, where's the number of tables?"
Zhulan, "There must be a lot of people the day after tomorrow, prepare more, twenty tables."
Xuehan wrote it down and said with a smile: "Mother, it's good to leave Pinggang and enter. Pinggang has everything, and some fruits from other countries."
A few days ago, the fruit that my second brother brought back was delicious.
Zhulan, "Okay, go get busy, you have a lot of work to do."
Xuehan, "Yeah."
Xuemei waited for her sister to leave before saying, "Rong Chuan is really lucky to have married the younger sister When the younger sister is young, she manages the Zhou Mansion in an orderly manner."
Zhulan is proud. She taught Xuehan by hand. Of course, Xuehan's comprehension is also very good. "Rong Chuan is indeed blessed."
Xuemei felt a pity in her heart. In this little one month, she often accompanied her sister, and she also met some young ladies from the official family who invited her. Her eyes were not as good as her sister's. If she didn't get married, she would marry better .
Xuemei laughed in her heart, looking at the mother who was teasing her younger brother, her parents really didn't value a noble birth, and her parents wanted her little sister to be happy. Xuemei felt warm in her heart.
Zhulan raised her head, "Why are you looking at mother like that?"
Xuemei, "Mother, let me tell you something."
Back pain, stomach pain, this one is really uncomfortable, two chapters, one less chapter to make up for it later
(End of this chapter)