Zhulan felt distressed, "Then lie down for a while, what do you want to eat, I will personally, forget it, I will let the kitchen cook it for you."
Zhulan, who has never lit up her culinary skills, is sincere. She now knows how to cook, but what she cooks is edible but not delicious. Her cooking skills have not improved much for many years.
This is not because the Zhou family has become an official, and Zhulan doesn't extend her hand. Sometimes she will move her hands when she is bored.
Zhou Shuren breathed a sigh of relief. His mouth was held in his mouth. He really didn't want to eat the rice or soup made by his wife, let alone true love, no matter how bad it was. He really didn't want to eat it.
Zhu Lan pinched Zhou Shuren's face, "You are too obvious."
Zhou Shuren felt wronged, "I am a patient."
Zhulan tugged again, she couldn't be envious. Although her skin was not as good as hers, she had very little flesh. She released her hand and said, "If you don't go to court today, the rumors will only get worse."
Zhou Shuren rubbed his face, and his daughter-in-law was really pinching, "Chuanbei, I still dislike it for not being lively!"
Moreover, the emperor wanted to be more aggressive, so that at least he could attract more attention. Yesterday's conversation had already shown that the emperor had to act, but he just hadn't made up his mind.
Zhulan stood up, "You have a good rest, I will pack my son's clothes."
Zhou Shuren was dumbfounded, "I'm sick, do you want to send your son to Wu's house?"
Zhulan, "...you are not seriously ill, nor amnesia. Last night, you promised to send your son to Wu's house after the storm passed."
Zhou Shuren was embarrassed, he really forgot, "Then what do you pack for your son?"
Zhulan gritted her teeth, "Your son is growing fast, some clothes are already too small, so you need to pack them up."
Zhou Shuren pulled the quilt and closed his eyes, as if it wasn't me who spoke just now, but I was sleeping.
Zhulan was too lazy to roll her eyes, but she wanted to laugh.
Inside the palace, the emperor got the news that Zhou Shuren was really sick, ahem, he seemed to blame him, no, Zhou Shuren himself should be blamed for wearing too much.
The emperor wanted the imperial doctor to see him, and then he endured it. He can cooperate with Zhou Shuren today and show a cold face. Now he sent someone to see Zhou Shuren. This is not a cold face. Anyway, Zhou Shuren is not serious.
The prince did not know what the emperor was thinking. The prince was really worried about Zhou Shuren. As for yesterday's rumors, the prince did not care. Today's entry into the palace has confirmed it. The emperor has always smiled at him. Today's smile is not like before. What is suppressed in the smile these days.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} The Crown Prince was really relieved. His father didn't issue the decree for a long time. Even if he was stable, he was a little shaken!
As for the Ministry of Housing, Wang Chi has more errands today. Zhou Shuren is a person who is very good at using his subordinates. As long as someone follows Zhou Shuren's pace, Zhou Shuren will not let himself get tired. Zhou Shuren is away today, and many errands are on him. here.
Wang Chi scolded Zhou Shuren in her heart. He didn't believe that Zhou Shuren was sick. He firmly believed that Zhou Shuren was pretending. Who made Zhou Shuren have no credibility with him.
Wang Chi made up his mind that when Zhou Shuren came back, he would also ask for leave!
In Zhou Mansion, Xuemei couldn't get in touch with anything. Even when her father was sick, she didn't know until she went back to her parents' house with her daughter. The only one in the family who didn't know Xuemei, now she was worried about her father.
Xuemei first looked at her father. Seeing that her father was sleeping soundly, she felt relieved, "Mother, father is too tired."
Zhulan also felt distressed, "The more you get, the more you give than you get."
Xuemei always knew that there was some truth to her mother's words, and thought about her words carefully. Fortunately, she had no ambitions, and the Jiang family had nothing to give.
Zhu Lan came out with her daughter, "Don't worry, it's just a few days' rest if you get cold."
Xuemei said, "My daughter can't do anything for the family. I used to be far away, so my daughter couldn't be filial. Now my daughter is close, mother, my daughter wants to be more filial."
Zhu Lan smiled, "You have a good life and don't let me and your father worry about it. It's already the greatest filial piety."
Of the Zhou family's children, Xuemei was the most worry-free. Except for the time when she first came to ancient times, Xuemei's high emotional intelligence did not make them worry any more. This was also filial piety.
Xuemei was embarrassed, "Mother, my daughter didn't do anything."
Zhulan clapped the eldest daughter's hand, "You have done a lot, and your father and I have worn the clothes you made. Every year, the New Year's gift, the holiday gift, what you give is what your father and I like. You always miss me and your father in your heart, we all know that."
It is precisely because they know that she and Zhou Shuren will not ignore the eldest daughter, not only the children who can cry are annoying, but the children who are too sensible are still annoying.
Xuemei really didn't think she had done anything, she just did what her daughter should do.
The Ministry of Rites, the emperor's cold face in the morning, Feng Huai thought about it a lot, and the cold face of the emperor also gave some old foxes ideas. .
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Feng Huai doesn't like Zhou Shuren, but he doesn't like Zhou Shuren at heart, because Zhou Shuren has been too high-profile along the way, not only high-profile but also used by the emperor, he is jealous of Zhou Shuren's talent And ability, and Zhou Shuren greeted with a smile, that is the fourth prince needs Zhou Shuren.
Now, Feng Huai felt that Zhou Shuren was too crazy, and even more firmly believed that Zhou Shuren was reprimanded yesterday, and today Zhou Shuren dared not go to the court, because he was ill, and he didn't believe it.
The Minister of Rites asked, "Sir, Wu Ming?"
Feng Huaiba didn't want Zhou Shuren to be demoted, but he was also a man of brains. He didn't see the results He would not make big moves. The one who was beaten in the face, "don't mind him."
The Minister of Rites knew what to do, and that was to ignore it first.
Wu Ming felt very intuitive. The Shang Shu and the servants did not target him, but yesterday he was too high-profile. Today, some of the ministers and principals are thorny when they speak to him.
Wu Ming looked at Master Tao with great interest. When he came to the Ministry of Rites, his godfather said that there is no need to get close to the Tao family. Yesterday, the Tao family treated him like a nephew, and today I want to stay away from him.
Wu Ming said to Gu Zhuomin, who was beside him, "Your life is not easy, you are still so close to me?"
Gu Zhuomin, "My luck has always been bad, but now I think my luck will get better and better."
Wu Ming felt a little interesting, "Why do you say that?"
Gu Zhuomin laughed for the first time today, "I saw Lord Zhou in you, just now."
Wu Ming recalled that just now, he was calmly arguing, and the people who can get into the eyes of the godfather are not ordinary people, "You are indeed as interesting as what the godfather said."
Gu Zhuomin was surprised, "Master Zhou mentioned me to you?"
Wu Ming didn't want to say more, he turned around and left, leaving Gu Zhuomin to think.
In the afternoon, Rong Chuan and Chang Lian went home together, and today Rong Chuan entered the palace, and then said that he knew a lot, and the emperor told him that no one could tell him. One can imagine that the emperor had been showing off for more than half an hour, but he was actually abusing Uncle Zhou in his chess skills! !
When Rong Chuan thought of the emperor's complacent appearance, he was troubled, the emperor was a little naive! !