The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Mrs Qi rolled her eyes, "I'm content now."

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For the first time, she thanked her father for choosing the master for her. It took most of her life to know that the master is the most sober. Now that her son and daughter are living well, she doesn't expect her daughter to bring more benefits. She really sees Too much intrigue, too tired.

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Two days later, Zhulan knew the name of Ran Yan's daughter, and when she was washing the third, the emperor took it, Zhang Zhenyue.

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Zhulan guessed that the princes must be out of balance. The emperor himself named the daughter of the prince's side concubine, and the princes must be jealous.

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The Prince's Mansion, the prince did not enter the palace today, and looked at the four younger brothers who were very neat. The prince was very clear in his heart, and when he saw the jealous eyes of the younger brothers, he felt relieved, "If I remember correctly, each of you has the same feeling. Is there a difference? There is still time to come to the Crown Prince’s mansion. Although my brother is moved, can you guys be passive about handling the difference? It seems that I want to talk to the royal father, how about another errand for you?”

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Second Prince, "..."

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He shouldn't have come to the Prince's Mansion because of jealousy, look at the lethality of his words!

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Seeing that the second brother was silent, the third prince felt that he couldn't be a bird in the early stage, and looked at the fourth brother from the corner of his eye.

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The fourth prince cursed in his heart, you two brothers shut up, let him open his mouth and dream, and stretched out his hand to pull the fifth brother's sleeve.

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The fifth prince, Zhang Jinghong, felt his sleeves move, but he still didn't move like a mountain. He wasn't that stupid.

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The crown prince raised his eyebrows, "Yo, if you come to me and don't talk, then I'll just say it myself."

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As soon as he finished speaking, the prince called his name, "Jingyang, it's been a few days since you were in charge of the investigation, why is there no news at all? I can help you stop the father and ask questions. Seeing that you are so busy, I am It's superfluous to help, Ming must raise the investigation with the father emperor."

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The second prince stood up abruptly, "Look at my memory, I still have something to do, the prince will stay."

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Saying that, he left quickly. Bah, he even helped him to intercede. It would be good if he didn't kill him.

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When the third prince saw that the prince wanted to speak, "Second brother, wait for me."

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The fourth prince, "Third brother, you took my fan, give it back to me."

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The fifth prince, Zhang Jinghong, stared blankly at a few brothers who ran away, and one of them slipped away without paying attention. It was obviously their third brother who brought him here, but he left him behind, "Big brother, I'm back too."

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The prince sighed faintly, he wanted to praise the third child, why did the third child run away!

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Time flew by, and it was mid-June in a blink of an eye. Zhou Shuren's birthday was coming, and Zhou's house was almost ready. The whole banquet menu and other preparations were handed over to Xuehan and Wu Yan.

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She took Su Xuan to check the invitation posts. Su Xuan knew more about the grievances and grievances of the Jinzhou prefectures. Su Xuan arranged who sat at each table.

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Xuehan handed the final menu to her mother, "Mother, do you have any questions?"

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Zhulan took a quick glance, "No problem."

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Xuehan took the menu and was very curious, "Mother, it's the first time Dad has a big birthday, what gift did you prepare!"

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Zhulan, "Secret, what gift did you prepare?"

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Xuehan didn't have any secrets, "My daughter made a dress for my father."

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Zhulan smiled, "I have a heart."

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Zhulan waited for Xuehan to leave before she took out the gift she prepared. She will prepare this gift after the year. There are seven paintings in total, one every year in ancient times. The first painting is Zhou Shuren from Jiangnan The scene of the return, the second one, the scene of Zhong Xiucai, each of which was selected by her.

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The last picture is of their family of three.

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Zhulan touched the paintings with her fingertips. These paintings must be preserved. When she dies, she is going to be buried with her. The fingertips stay in the blank space specially reserved for Zhou Shuren to add poems.

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Madam Song stood behind her, she was moved, and moved the feelings of the mistress and the head of the family.

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Zhulan carefully re-rolled it, and carefully put it away.

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Butler Ding walked in, and there was fine sweat on Ding's forehead, "Mother, the butler of Lord Jiang's mansion in Jingcheng has arrived, saying that there is an emergency to ask for help."

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However, Zhulan felt that the dust had settled. It was better to have an accident earlier than later. The later the accident, the bigger the accident, and the more likely it would implicate the Zhou family. "Please come in."

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Butler Ding went out quickly. After a while, the housekeeper of Jiang's house came in and knelt down, "Mrs. Zhou, my wife sent me here, please help Mr. Zhou to save our master."

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Zhulan asked, "What happened to your master?"

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The housekeeper of the Jiang residence choked and hesitated, but the Zhou residence was the only hope. After the Jiang residence was over, so did their servants, "Our master was framed and taken bribes, and was taken away this morning."

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Zhu Lan was silent, and she didn't have the confidence to answer. It was a fact, "Is your family okay?"

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The housekeeper of Jiang's house sank in his heart. Lord Zhou's wife was not in a hurry at all, so she shivered. What would happen if Lord Zhou didn't save the master? This thought swirled in his mind, and he lost all the strength to kneel. He stammered back, "Fu, there's some chaos in the house."

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Zhulan said to Guanjia Ding, "Take him down first."

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The housekeeper of Jiangfu said, "Jiangfu can't wait. I beg your wife to help Jiangfu."

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Butler Ding stubbornly pulled the person out and lowered his voice, "Don't shout, what's the use of shouting, the mistress has to tell the owner."

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Jiang's housekeeper shut up, panicked in his heart, and said, "Zhou and Jiang's houses have relatives, so they will definitely help."

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Butler Ding pouted, this relative was contacted by the third wife, and Mr. Jiang was not the uncle of the Zhou family. This relative was not reliable, and he remembered that the mansion refused to see the person recommended by Mr. Jiang a while ago!

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Zhulan called the servant and asked him to go to the yamen and talk to Zhou Shuren about Jiang Ming. Zhulan felt that if she didn’t tell, Zhou Shuren would know, and she believed more that Jiang Ming’s matter was probably pushed by Zhou Shuren. .

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When the little servant left, Mr. Dong came over in a panic when he heard the news, "Mother, is there really something wrong with the Jiang residence?"

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Seeing Dong's pale face, Zhulan said, "Don't panic, Jiang Mansion has not closed the mansion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Only Jiang Ming was arrested, it's not the worst."

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Dong's legs and feet were a little out of strength, and she slowly sat on the chair. Seeing her mother-in-law's calm appearance, she felt inexplicably relieved. She couldn't help thinking, as long as her brother-in-law doesn't lose her life, it would be better if she lost her official position, at least it would be better than her sister's house raiding in the future. and children are strong.

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Dong shi was stunned for a while, she actually thought that it would be better if something happened earlier.

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The government office, Zhou Shuren got the news yesterday. Speaking of which, he is waiting for today's result. After listening to the servant, Zhou Shuren said, "Go back and tell the mistress, I have a good idea."

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Little servant, "Yes."

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In the Zhou residence, Zhulan heard the little servant's reply, come on, it really was Zhou Shuren's action behind her, she motioned the little servant to go down, and said to Mr. Dong, "Your father knows something, don't worry about it."

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Dong's heart is at ease, the father-in-law's image is too tall in Zhou Mansion, and the tone is much lighter, "Thank you mother."

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Zhulan, "It's time for the child to find you, come back."

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"Ok."