The Journey Of The Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1747: There are also benefits to being a slacker

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Changzhong raised his eyebrows, "From what you said, you checked it too?"

Ze'er nodded, "For the safety of the Qin Palace, I will naturally investigate. I have already sent people to investigate the An family. It will take some time for the news to be sent back."

Changzhong said calmly, "I don't think there's anything wrong with Jiaqing. It should be related to his background."

Ze'er smiled and said, "That needs to be checked clearly."

Chang Zhong embraced his nephew with satisfaction, "You are worthy of being the future King of Qin."

Ze'er was embarrassed, "Uncle."

"Come on, let's go over there and play. Don't frown all the time. If someone doesn't know, you'll think the Qin Palace can't survive!"

Ze'er thought to himself, he also wanted to be happy, but unfortunately he couldn't, there were too many people who wanted to win him over, and he could avoid a lot of trouble by keeping a stern face and looking unapproachable.

Wu Shangheng came over and asked quietly, "Prince, how is the princess?"

Ze'er, "My eldest cousin."

Wu Shangheng pricked up his ears and became a little nervous. Ever since the Queen Mother passed away, he had been able to see the princess less and less often, and now he was eager to know the news.

Ze'er stopped teasing, "My eldest cousin asked me to tell Master Wu to rest assured."

Wu Shangheng's smile grew wider. Feeling relieved meant that the emperor's anger had subsided. "Thank you, Prince."

During the New Year, the Zhou Mansion was very lively, but on the contrary, there was no smile at all in the Wang Mansion.

In a blink of an eye, the seventh day of the New Year passed and Changzhong set out for his hometown, taking one more person with him. Minghui changed his mind after the New Year and also wanted to go back to take the exam for the scholar.

The family felt more at ease knowing that the two of them went back together. The convoy was very long, and most of the items were gifts to be brought back home.

After Changzhong left home, the mansion became much quieter, and Wu Shangheng left on the third day of the New Year.

Zhulan's mind was on the Wang family. Yu Lu did not return home to deliver the news and came back saying that the old man would not live for many days, but he actually survived the seventh day.

At noon, I didn't hear any news from the Wang family. Instead, I heard that the Yong'an Duke's Mansion brought evidence to sue someone.

Zhulan raised her eyebrows. The Duke's Mansion was smart. They did not retaliate privately but came openly instead.

In the evening, Zhou Shuren came back and told the matter, "I have received the complaint."

Zhulan asked, "Have they all been caught?"

"The evidence is conclusive and several people have been detained. Now they can't leave even if they want to."

Zhulan handed over the handkerchief and said, "It's a good idea to use the open strategy."

Zhou Shuren wiped his hands and said, "The Duke doesn't want to leave any evidence to be cleared up."

Zhu Lan said: "The Duke's Mansion has been shrinking over the years, and it is difficult for the southern noble families to find trouble and make a few reports."

Sometimes there are advantages to keeping a low profile, as there are fewer things you can use to get away with it!

Zhou Shuren laughed, "Qiu Yan also said the same thing today. If they really try to play an open conspiracy, these noble families will not be able to beat them, so they will attack secretly."

"Then it's out of nothing."

Zhou Shuren pointed to the sky and said, "Look at how this guy above is holding water."

Zhu Lan added: "There are three people taking the imperial examinations in the Yong'an Duke's Mansion this year."

“It’s hard to make the list.”

Zhulan thought so too, it’s cause and effect!

The next morning, Zhou Shuren had just gotten up when Qingxue, who was guarding outside the door, came in and said, "My Lord, there was a letter from the Wang family saying that the old man passed away in the middle of the night."

Zhou Shuren paused as he was putting on his shoes. His nose felt a little sour. After a pause, he said, "Let Jinyan deliver the leave application."

Qingxue lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Zhulan also stood up, "We should be happy, the old man has gone to enjoy his life."

Not everyone can endure the long-term torture of illness.

Zhou Shuren stood up and looked for clothes. It was easy to find. This year, all his clothes were plain colors. "We'll go over later."

Zhulan looked at the sky outside and said, "Let's wait until it's brighter."

"Um."

The couple simply washed up and breakfast was served. Qingxue knew that her master had no appetite, so she served some vegetarian wontons in sour soup.

Zhulan patted Shuren's hand and said, "Eat something."

Zhou Shuren picked up the bowl. The sour taste was indeed appetizing. Even though he had no appetite, he ate a few morsels. He also drank some hot water to warm his body. He didn't feel cold when he went out with his body warm.

By this time, every room in the mansion had known the news, and Mr. Zhou and his wife were already waiting by the carriage at the door.

Boss Zhou helped his parents into the carriage before he and his wife went to the car behind.

Li was worried about her daughter and grandson, "I don't know if the two children can handle it."

He has to kneel in such a cold weather. His two grandchildren are still so young. There are many daughters in wealthy families, and the grandchildren are the eldest and must be there all the time.

Boss Zhou was also worried, "Yulu will take good care of it."

Li muttered, "Oh, it's a big family, my daughter will always be busy."

It is indeed as Li said, all the members of the Wang clan will come today, plus due to years of personal connections, the Wang Mansion is bustling with people coming and going.

As soon as Zhou Shuren and his wife got off the carriage, they heard crying sounds from inside. The sound was extremely loud, and there must be a lot of people crying.

The person who greeted him at the door was Wang Ju's eldest son. He had gained weight after not seeing him for many years, but upon closer inspection he could still be seen to have lost a lot of weight. When a fat man loses weight, his cheeks are very noticeable.

Walking into the yard, before reaching the mourning hall, Zhou Shuren saw a group of people kneeling. He recalled the scene of Duke Ningguo's death.

After entering the mourning hall, Zhou Shuren went forward to burn incense. Wang Ju burst into tears and lost weight, at least two times thinner.

Wang Wei knelt with the two children. Zhou Shuren felt so distressed that his great-grandson's voice became hoarse from crying.

Zhulan spoke to Tao, "My condolences."

Tao was not in a very good mood. Things were piled up at once, and now he had a headache. "I can't entertain you any longer."

"Just do your thing."

Zhou Shuren also spoke to Wang Ju, "Everyone is counting on you, you have to be strong."

Wang Ju sobbed, "You really don't know how to comfort people."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

I can still refute it, it’s good and no big deal.

Wang Ju's nose was blocked and her voice became hoarse. "My mind is full of the scenes of my growing up. My father left me and left me."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

If she continued crying like this, he wanted to leave, so he finally patted Wang Ju's shoulder without saying a word.

Wang Ju looked up and asked, "What are you saying?"

Zhou Shuren endured it, "The old man is watching you, he hopes you are well."

Wang Ju cried even louder, "Dad, please take care of your son more often."

Zhou Shuren, "!!"

Finally, he took a step back and walked to his great-grandson. The two children, although still young, knew their responsibilities. They knelt straight. Zhou Shuren squatted down and reached out to touch the children's cushion.

Zhuoping tilted his head to hold back his tears. Wang Wei asked, "Grandpa?"

Zhou Shuren withdrew his hand and touched the child's clothes, then stood up with satisfaction.

Wang Wei understood and whispered, "The two children won't kneel for too long."

Grandma and mom are watching!

Zhou Shuren hummed and saw Wang Ju lying on the ground crying. He withdrew his gaze and sighed. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

After waiting for a while, Mr. and Mrs. Zhou finished talking to Yu Lu and left the Wang family together.

Everyone was looking forward to watching a big show today, but the death of the old man of the Wang family put it on hold. The old man was really popular, and there were so many carriages going to the Wang family that there were fewer pedestrians on the street.

In the palace, the emperor said to the prince, "Go and have a look later."

He was willing to give this respect to the Wang family. Alas, another wise old man passed away.