As the weather gets colder and colder, Zhulan is even more reluctant to go out of the house, and this year's freezing, except for the first snow in winter, has not snowed in the following days.

Xue Han sat beside her mother, as the day of marriage got closer and closer, Rong Chuan was completely blocked by his father, listening to the cold wind outside, Xue Han couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Mother, it's too cold this winter, and I will get married in more than ten days, and this weather is sinful." ”

Zhulan suddenly laughed, "It's Rong Chuan who is really guilty, and he has to ride a horse to pick you up." ”

There are very few people on the streets in this weather, let alone people on horseback, and those who go out are in horse-drawn carriages.

Xue Han felt a little distressed, and said: "Who told him to get married in a hurry, how good it will be to wait for the spring next year." ”

Zhulan smiled, "You just have a hard mouth." ”

This girl doesn't know how to feel distressed, don't think she doesn't know, in order for her daughter to get married and not freeze, she made a new cloak for her daughter, all the way to her feet, this girl put on a warm coat and let the little girl go to send a message to Rong Chuan.

Xue Han's face turned red, and she wanted to marry and live in a strange place, even if Rong Chuan was there, she still felt a little uneasy, and hugged the hand warmer in her hand tightly, which eased a little.

Mrs. Song went to rest, the girl led Song Lan in, and Zhulan hurriedly greeted, "Why is the cold day coming, come over and warm up." ”

Song Lan held his stomach, "Godmother, did you hear the news?" ”

Zhulan handed the hand warmer in her hand to Song Lan, "You mean the Ministry of Rites?" ”

Song Lan was flustered, in recent days, since Lord Feng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was imprisoned, many people implicated in the Ministry of Rites, Xianggong told her not to worry, she was panicking, "Godmother, will the Xianggong be pushed out to take the blame?" ”

This is what she is most worried about, Xianggong has been troubled in the Ministry of Rites, she doesn't want to see the worried faces of her younger siblings, and she wants to find peace of mind, so she came to Zhoufu.

Zhulan knows about the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Rites is purged, and the officials of the Feng family have arrested a lot, and the evidence is true, the Feng family is too arrogant, they haven't saved their popularity, and there are too many people who have fallen into the well, "I'm also worried about it, your godfather told me that Wu Ming only joined the Ministry of Rites this year, and he has been unpopular in the Ministry of Rites, and he won't be pushed out to blame if he looks at it." ”

Zhou Shuren can often enter the palace to see the emperor, not to mention that this is planned by the prince, Wu Ming is the prince's person, and Wu Ming is the safest person in the Ministry of Rites, and it is Gu Zhuomin who should really be worried.

Song Lan was reassured, "Let my godfather worry about it." ”

"Yes, is the child in your belly obedient?"

Song Lan touched his stomach, the corners of his mouth were full of tenderness, "This child tossed me when she was just pregnant, but as she grew older, she felt very sorry for me as a mother, and my complexion has been raised in the past two months." ”

"Where's your brother and sister?"

Wang Ling rarely comes to Zhou's mansion, and the last time Zhulan counted, the last time she saw Wang Ling was when she had her birthday.

Song Lan said: "My younger sibling's body and bones have always been better than mine, the doctor only diagnosed the pulse a few days ago, and my younger sibling and child are very good." ”

Zhulan was relieved, the Wu family had no elders, and she was also worried, but she had a big family to manage, and the Wu family was not good at interfering with the surname, so she would ask more at most.

In the household, Zhou Shuren put his hands in his sleeves and sat motionless on the fire, writing a little too much just now, and his hands were very cold.

Zhou Shuren looked at the brazier and motioned to go to the small kitchen of the household to get a few potatoes or sweet potatoes.

When Wang Yi came in, he smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, and was envious, "This is roasted for me?" ”

Zhou Shuren stared at Wang Yi's face, "You will raise fat this winter, and this face plate is big again." ”

Wang Yi was used to Zhou Shuren hurting him, "You can say it, you can talk for a few days." ”

This is a big clean-up of the Ministry of Rites, and he is going to be transferred, so I'm so happy to think about it.

Zhou Shuren snorted, "I've already found someone to replace you." ”

"Then I sympathize with the person who replaced me."

Zhou Shuren is also happy, some officials of the Ministry of Household will also leave in the coming year, and some of them are circled by him, he needs some people with stronger ability and higher efficiency, this time the Ministry of Rites vacated the position, and many people stared at it.

Zhou Shuren stared at the roasted sweet potato that was snatched away in his hand, "You are really not afraid of me." ”

Wang Yi is not afraid, after a few years, he will be on the same level as Zhou Shuren, although the power is not as big as Zhou Shuren, but the level is also good.

Zhou Shuren wanted to kick Wang Yi, but after thinking about it, for the sake of Old Man Wang's face, "You just have a good father." ”

Old man Wang has not saved his favor for Wang Yi, these days the court is in chaos, he, who is often called into the palace by the emperor, there are really a lot of people in this set, and the old man has helped him block.

Wang Yi has a good father, he is proud, "I have been the object of envy since I was a child, aren't you also a good father, your son has been jealous, and he has been hated recently." ”

Zhou Shuren was silent, indeed, the emperor's actions were not hidden, the general maritime affairs department in the capital has been established, and some officials in Pinggang have been transferred back, the establishment of this division, the list of officials, many people have heard the letter, and his son is the emperor himself said that he has outstanding ability.

This old fox who has no shortage of cultivation in the capital, the emperor said it in front of many ministers, this is a signal, there will be Zhou Changlian's name on the list.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "What, are you jealous of my son?" ”

"No, I'm not jealous, I have a good father myself, but it's a pity that you don't, otherwise, your career will be smoother."

Zhou Shuren bent his eyes, "I don't have a good father, and my career is smoother than yours." ”

Wang Yi, "......."

Pierced in the heart, who in this capital is not jealous of Zhou Shuren, but it is useless to be jealous, Zhou Shuren is not a good father, but he is appreciated and valued by the emperor.

In the palace, the emperor solved the Feng family, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the Chen family fell in again, and he could be more relaxed, "Your younger brother will get married in ten days." ”

The prince was heartbroken, he had always regretted that the house he bought was secretly given to his third uncle, instead of directly to Rong Chuan, "Rong Chuan's wish has come true." ”

He has never seen such a person who hates to marry, no, the person who hates to marry, Lord Zhou is not allowed to enter the house, this person's diligence has not been broken, and he is more diligent in giving gifts.

The emperor said: "Seeing the happy day of getting married, you can't see blood." ”

It's a pity to waste months of prison food.

The emperor suddenly said: "What kind of marriage gift did your eldest brother give to Rong Chuan?" ”

Prince," ....... Isn't the house given by my son enough? ”

The emperor turned around, "This is also counted?" You're the one who wants the emperor, be more generous. ”

The crown prince wants to vomit blood, it is precisely because he wants to be the emperor that he is stingy, and the construction of this country needs silver everywhere, "son." ”

"Huh?"

The prince paused, "My son has a pair of carved bonsai that are particularly good, a natural treasure, good things come in pairs, and my son thinks it's good." ”

The emperor's eyes widened a little, it was indeed a baby, and the eldest son was really willing to die, "You are not so generous to your father." ”

Prince, "......."

He felt that he was the hardest, it was really too hard!