Time passed quickly, Zhou Shuren rarely rested, and was unwilling to get up in the morning.
Zhulan sat down with her clothes on, "You won't get up if you don't get up, but you want to pull me."
If Zhou Shuren didn't pick up his wife, it was so comfortable to sleep on the hot kang in winter. Now that the bed was warm, he shrank back into the quilt and said, "The days go by so fast, it seems that the new year is coming in the blink of an eye. ."
Zhulan hugged the soft pillow, "That's because you're too busy, that's why you feel that time flies by quickly."
Zhou Shuren said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for me to delay the time on purpose, look at it, the emperor will definitely send me more errands."
He didn't ignore the look of the emperor looking at him before he said anything.
Zhulan thought of something and asked in a low voice, "I heard Xuehan say that there will be a princess from a foreign race coming to Beijing after the new year?"
Zhou Shuren, "Really? Then I really didn't notice it."
Zhulan didn't ask, men and women had different concerns, and why did the nomadic foreign princess come to Beijing, it was obvious that the marriage had come.
When the previous emperor was in power, the previous emperor was very old, and the dynasty was not stable after the establishment of the dynasty. It was only after a series of wars that the foreigners were conquered. At that time, the foreigners also thought about marriage, but the emperor was old and did not care about women. Several princes There are also Zhengfei, so I didn't think about it.
But now it is different. The new emperor is in his prime, the country is getting stronger and stronger, and marriage is also on the agenda.
The husband and wife lay down for a while before getting up. Yuyi's children had already eaten breakfast, and Zhulan asked her mother to send it. If they didn't send it, Yuyi and Yujiao would definitely wait for them to wake up before eating.
After breakfast, Zhou Shuren was lying on the rocking chair, Zhulan made a belt for her son, Zhulan said, "The Empress Dowager has been sick for some time now."
Zhou Shuren nodded. Recently, the Supreme Emperor has been accompanying the Empress Dowager, and has not been to the Ministry of Housing to look for him for some days. "The old Prince passed away, and the Empress Dowager is depressed."
Zhu Lan, "Now that the Hou Mansion is on the right track, if you want to come to the Empress Dowager, you can figure it out earlier."
Zhou Shuren closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, "Where's Changzhong?"
Zhulan put down the needle and thread in her hand, "I didn't even notice if you didn't tell me. This child has rarely come to accompany me recently. Today, if you take a break, it is reasonable that this child should be by your side."
Since the new emperor took the throne, Wu Ming has been very busy. Changzhong has been at home, and Zhou Shuren is the most sticky. It is very strange that he is not at home now.
And Changzhong followed Ming Teng to see Prince Joey. Since the last time they met, Changzhong and Joey became friends instead.
Ming Teng said with a sullen face, "Uncle, did you forget something?"
Changzhong sat on the carriage, frowned, and pulled out the gift box he wanted to bring to Prince Joey, "No, the gift hasn't fallen."
Ming Teng, "You forgot, grandpa is taking a break today."
Changzhong really forgot. His father was very busy recently, and he was thinking about the foreign objects that Joey was going to give him, so he really forgot.
In the palace, Rong Chuan rubbed ink for the emperor, staring straight ahead, not daring to glance at all.
In front of the emperor's desk was the imperial decree in bright yellow. The emperor was writing the imperial decree very seriously. It was not until he put down the pen that he got up and picked it up carefully. When the ink was completely dry, he carefully took Yuxi and covered it.
The emperor touched the handwriting one by one with his fingertips, hooked the corner of his mouth, and put away the imperial decree.
Rong Chuan recovered his mind when he heard the sound of the lid of the box. This was the imperial decree of Prince Li.
The father lived in the Qin palace, and the father was partial to him, so he would naturally analyze the court situation for him, as well as the emperor's children. It was inevitable to mention that the emperor was in his prime, the contradiction between a long-lived emperor and the crown prince.
He knew his father's concerns, and his elder brother obviously knew his father's concerns, but the elder brother also thought that he could be like his father.
The emperor touched the box, glanced at the smaller box that had been put up earlier, turned his head to look at the younger brother, and finally did not speak.
The emperor got up and said, "I haven't seen my father and mother for many days. I'm not busy now. I'll go back to the Qin palace with you."
Rong Chuan smiled, "The father and mother often talk about the emperor, and the emperor has to combine work and rest, and government affairs are endless."
The corners of the emperor's mouth were upturned, obviously in a good mood, "I can relax now, your father-in-law has helped a lot."
Zhou Shuren's operation gave him a lot of inspiration. He had to say that Zhou Shuren's errands were well done, and he had already won this game.
In the seed shop, Changzhong helped to record the precautions for the seeds with a wooden face. He looked at Prince Joey while recording. He didn't think a prince would come to the seed shop for no reason, but he just found it interesting.
At this time, the light flashing in Joey's eyes, this kind of light, Changzhong only saw ambition, food is very important at all times.
After Joey asked, he took the record book, "Thank you."
Changzhong didn't ask much, and he didn't think that if he asked the prince, he would say, "Where else do you want to go?"
Joey smiled, "There is nowhere to go, I invite you to dinner."
In fact, he could ask the new emperor to help him, but he didn't. He wanted to find out for himself. Only when he knew it personally would he cherish it and keep it in his heart.
At this time, the carriage of Prince Qin's mansion happened to pass by, and the emperor saw Joey and Ming Teng. Relatively speaking, the emperor was more familiar with Ming Teng, and his eyes were more on Joey.
The emperor looked at the seed shop and snorted, this prince was more threatening than he thought.
Zhou's family, Zhulan was pleasantly surprised that Xuemei and his wife came back, but she didn't hide it, "You two don't know how to deliver the letter in advance when you come back?"
Xuemei and Jiang Sheng were in trouble, and they came here before returning to the Beijing home.
Xuemei's cheeks were a little red, it was frozen, "Mother, I also want to surprise you."
Zhulan pointed to her daughter's face, "You have to suffer."
Xuemei hugged the heater, she really suffered in winter, even if she was fully prepared, she was still a little frozen, "It's okay, my daughter can bear it."
But Zhulan felt distressed, and carefully touched her daughter's face, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Xuemei's cheeks were itchy but she said, "It's not uncomfortable."
Zhulan didn't believe it. "Your home has been empty for a long time. Since you came here, don't go back. We will all be celebrating the New Year together this year."
After saying that, Zhulan asked Qingxue to make arrangements.
Xuemei has already calmed down and her body is warm, talking about the situation in Xuzhou, this is what my mother wants to hear most.
Zhulan was relieved to know that some of Xuzhou was at ease. Originally, Mrs. Song should have come back long ago. Finally, Zhulan thought about it and asked Mrs. Song to come back in the next year.
Xuemei looked at Yu Yi and Yu Jiao and said with a smile, "My younger brother and sister brought back a lot of things for the two of Yu Yi."
Yu Yi and Yu Jiao are both happy and a little depressed, the children miss their parents.
In the study, Zhou Shuren looked at the paintings his son-in-law drew along the way, Zhou Shuren raised his head and looked at his son-in-law while watching.
Jiang Sheng was very nervous, "Dad, what's wrong with my drawing?"
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