The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

In the palace of the Emperor Taishang, the Emperor Taishang chatted with Zhou Shuren and played chess. The Emperor Taishang glanced at the young son who was serving tea and pouring water, and suddenly said: "I can't get out of the palace, I want Rong Chuan to stare at the breeding greenhouse, what do you think? how?"

The chess piece in Zhou Shuren's hand fell neatly, "I think it's better to leave it to the emperor."

Cultivating good seeds is a great achievement. Once the results are obtained, it is not suitable for anyone to get it. This is no longer a thorn, but a life-threatening talisman.

He understands the heart of the Emperor Taishang, and feels that he has merit and Rong Chuan's position is stable, but even if the Emperor can accommodate a brother, will the Crown Prince succeed him? Who can say for sure in the future, people are not static, with time and environment, people change the fastest.

The Emperor Taishang raised his eyes, "I."

Forget it, he hopes to give his younger son more protection before he dies. He has also carefully weighed it. Since Zhou Shuren said so, then forget it. In fact, he has not made up his mind, otherwise he would not have spoken to Zhou Shuren in private first.

Rong Chuan slowly relaxed his back, and sat on the side eating melon seeds, which was not good for him. His father was very good to him. He had to admit it, but his father-in-law would consider his situation for the sake of his situation. bit thinking.

On Zhulan's side, the Empress Dowager is now thinking about the Emperor Taishang and doesn't care about other things, so she won't ask about Chang Zhong's marriage, etc., and she's talking about the latest words from the capital.

Xuehan, like Rong Chuan, was waiting on the side. Zhulan wanted to reach out to help, but the queen mother stopped her.

The queen mother listened to Lin Xi's laughter, and said with a smile: "This girl likes to bully children, look happy."

Xuehan answered, "Zeer has been letting Linxi."

The Queen Mother happily said, "It's good to have brothers."

Having said that, the queen mother is depressed, brother, she also has brothers, hey.

Concubine Zhang's bedroom, Concubine Zhang didn't want to see her sister-in-law, her ears listened to her sister-in-law's words, but her eyes looked at the little prince.

Feng's heart was sullen. She said it for a while, but the little girl didn't even respond, "Miss, we are also doing it for your own good."

Concubine Zhang frowned, "Your voice is so loud that it disturbs the little prince."

Feng shi lowered his voice, "Niang Niang, this child is still his own, and this bloodline is constantly cut."

Concubine Zhang doesn't like sister-in-law, brother hasn't been promoted for so many years, sister-in-law's contribution is very big, the one who got married was sister-in-law's sister, but Miss Feng fell into the water in winter and almost couldn't be rescued. It was the eldest son who would never marry, and finally settled on the current sister-in-law.

Concubine Zhang lowered her eyes. Sister-in-law's words meant elder brother. It should be said that it meant the Zhang family. Prince, of course you have the blood of the Zhang family. Concubine Zhang pursed her lips. After entering the palace, he took a deep breath, "Sister-in-law, I am very content with now."

Feng Shi, "??"

She wanted to scold others. Back then, when the little sister-in-law didn't fight or rob, she thought it was pretty good.

Thinking of another purpose, Feng shi said, "Your niece should also get engaged. I found a good family here, can you help me?"

Concubine Zhang paid attention, "Which one?"

"Zhou Hou's youngest son."

Concubine Zhang, "!!"

In the afternoon, Zhou Shuren and his wife returned to the house, and the butler just got off the carriage and waited anxiously, Zhulan asked, "You are sweating, something happened?"

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Master Hou, the uncle is beating up Mr. Minghui, you and your wife come and have a look."

Zhou Shuren was extremely surprised, "The boss is doing something to Minghui?"

Zhulan was also surprised, "Minghui must have been in trouble."

Zhou Shuren asked, "Tell me, how did Minghui offend the prince?"

The housekeeper's eyes were blurry, but he didn't dare to hide it, "Master Minghui truanted from school and went to the theater. There was a servant to deliver a letter, and the lord knew that he had brought Master Minghui back in person."

Zhou Shuren narrowed his eyes, "Can I ask who sent the letter?"

The housekeeper lowered his head, "Liu Gongzi Wen's servant."

Zhulan recalled, "The concubine of the Wen family came out."

Zhou Shuren understood why the boss was angry and beat Minghui. Minghui played truancy as one, went to the theater for the second, and the Wen family sent a letter. The boss was the prince of Zhouhou, as if he had hit the Houfu and him in the face.

Zhou Shuren, "Let's go and have a look."

Zhulan sighed, "The boss either doesn't get angry, it's scary to get angry, or Mrs. Li won't let the housekeeper guard us at the door."

Zhou Shuren understood the eldest son, "He is the future Marquis of Zhou. One of their houses represents the Marquis House, and they were originally opposed to the Wen Family. The boss was angry for the Marquis House."

Zhulan didn't answer, but quickened her pace. The eldest son was under a lot of pressure, and was deeply afraid that he would smear the Hou Mansion if he did something wrong. Minghui's business was not a letter from the Wen family.

The two arrived at the big room, the maid in the big room saw the savior, Minghui was lying on his stomach in the room, and there was a broken stick on the ground, and Mrs. Li hugged Boss Zhou tightly.

Zhulan listened to Minghui's grunt, then looked at the broken stick and took a deep breath, "Go and ask the doctor."

Only then did the eldest couple notice the door. Boss Zhou immediately knelt down on his father's expressionless face, "Father, mother."

Mrs. Li hugged Xianggong for a long time, but now she lost her strength and sat on the ground. She heard the sound of her son gasping for air, and hurriedly got up to see her son, "Son, the doctor will be here in a while, and the pain will be gone in a while. "

Zhou Shuren, "Get up for me."

When Boss Zhou heard that his father didn't blame him, he quickly stood up and wiped his face fiercely, "Father, my son didn't educate Minghui well, and he smeared the Hou residence."

Minghui's forehead was covered in sweat, he didn't dare to move, his **** hurt when he moved, and his voice was particularly hoarse, "Grandpa, grandson is wrong."

Zhou Shuren feels sorry for his grandson, the boss is so black this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will not be allowed to skip school in the future. "

Minghui was stunned for a moment, didn't grandpa send a message to Wen Wen's home?

Zhou Shuren sat down and looked at Minghui, "You saved Mingrui's broken leg, the Wen family and Qi family paid the price, you should know that your words and deeds are watched by someone, and it won't be okay just because of time. Now, you should be more careful, and today's fight will also make you remember."

Minghui pursed his lips, "Grandson will be careful in the future."

Zhou Shuren continued: "Grandpa knows that you are a well-informed person. Grandpa never worries about you. Grandpa will not interfere with your future, but Grandpa doesn't want us white-haired people to send black-haired people because of your carelessness."

Minghui is a smart kid, but sometimes he can be clever.

After the doctor arrived, he confirmed that Minghui could be moved, so he let the little servant move carefully. The doctor cleaned up and gave the medicine. The doctor gave the prince a sideways glance, and his attack was ruthless, "The little boy's injury will take a month or two to heal. "

Zhou Shuren didn't talk about the eldest son. If he said the eldest son, the eldest son would have no opinion. He felt that it was fine now.