The doctor came very quickly. When the doctor the Zhou family had been using arrived in the capital, the doctor they used naturally had to investigate.
After the doctor looked at it, Zhulan was relieved. Wu Zhu was weak and the child was fine. She was really worried. If something happened to a child like Wu Zhu, it would be too harmful to the body. Of course, giving birth to a child would also be harmful to the body.
Wu Zhu was also frightened for a while, lying on the small kang, "I originally wanted to wait three months to go to Beijing, but the eldest brother is getting married, and the second brother is also getting married. I am a female member of the family and want to help."
She was already married, and she couldn't bother her aunt with her brother's marriage. She could help a lot.
Zhulan tucked Wu Xie into a quilt and said, "You will stay here for the next two days, and then go back to Wu's house when you are better."
Wu Zhu was helpless. She didn't want to stay. She first met up with her two brothers in Jinzhou, and then came to Beijing together. Now that her two brothers knew she was fine, they had returned home to Beijing, but she stayed, "I can take care of her." Good yourself.”
Zhulan, "If you raise it honestly now, you will be able to raise this baby well."
Wu Zhu did not dare to refute her serious aunt, so she could only respond obediently, "Sorry to bother you, aunt."
Zhulan then smiled and said, "If you can't eat the food, try the pickles made by your sister-in-law later to see if they are appetizing."
Children were born one after another in the family, and there were many pregnant women. Pregnant women also had strange tastes. Su Xuan liked the pickles made by Li when she was pregnant and had to eat them with every meal.
Wu Xi smiled and said, "The pickles made by my sister-in-law are delicious."
She also learned to make some, but it was not as delicious as the ones made by her sister-in-law. Because she didn’t make much, she finished them before the winter was over. Now she hears about it and misses it.
Zhulan returned to the main courtyard, and Mrs. Shui came. Shenxing's wedding day was in two days, and Mrs. Shui was leaving the house today. Zhulan said a few words and asked the servant to drive a carriage to send Mrs. Shui there.
In the Jiang family, Xuemei looked at her parents-in-law, "Mom and dad, if you have anything to say, just say it."
After sitting for a while, she lost her patience.
Old Man Jiang took out the banknote and said, "After discussing with your mother, I want to take out one hundred taels and send it back to my hometown, and the other one hundred taels for you two. You have taken care of us in the past two years. The remaining money will be shared by you and me." I want to change everything to earth.”
At first he had the shamelessness to live with his younger son, and now he has the shamelessness to follow him to Beijing. He wants to see the future of the Jiang family. In the past few years, he has been beating the elders a lot. He is selfish but knows everything in his heart.
Xuemei breathed out in her heart. Her father-in-law's arrangement made her feel at ease. "Dad, it's our duty to take care of you. You can take these hundred taels back."
Was she willing when her parents-in-law came? If she wasn't willing, she was not a saint, but she had no choice but to split up the family. As long as they were biological parents, they had to be filial. They were the only ones in the entire Jiang family who had scholars. She endured it, and she was still old. The couple had a sense of propriety, but they couldn't ask for the money. The old couple felt guilty, which made her feel more at ease.
Old Man Jiang did not have the twists and turns in his daughter-in-law's heart, "This money must be collected, not only for you, but also for Jiang Du. The academy requires money for studying, writing, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones."
When he came, he often chatted with his eldest grandson and asked about daily paper supplies. He even went to the paper shop to ask about money. At that time, he even felt that his family had taken advantage of his in-laws.
The eldest grandson's surname was Jiang. He gave all the money he wanted to his daughter-in-law, thinking that it would be used by his grandson.
Xuemei looked at the banknote. She didn't want to take it. According to her father-in-law's persistence, she would not give up. In fact, she was quite happy. Her father-in-law came to her first instead of her husband and told her, "Then I will collect it for Jiang Du." ”
Old Man Jiang said happily, "Okay, okay."
In the afternoon, Yao Zheyu had been waiting outside the door. After waiting for half an hour, he finally heard Mr. Zhou, "Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Shuren looked at Yao Zheyu's official uniform and raised his eyebrows. Yao Zheyu had already passed his 100-day leave and had not returned to the Ministry of War. Now he is wearing official uniform, "Master Yao, has he reported back to the Ministry of War?"
Yao Zheyu touched his official uniform and said, "Yes, I will go back to report today and return to the Ministry of War tomorrow."
Zhou Shuren can feel Yao Zheyu's joy. Men all want to have their own careers. Yao Zheyu is ambitious, but unfortunately he won't be reincarnated. "The prince is waiting at the door of the household to wait for his subordinates. Is there anything going on?"
Yao Zheyu greeted him and said, "I ordered drinks at the restaurant, so I came here specifically to treat you to your honor."
Zhou Shuren's heart moved. Shi Qing and Yao Wenqi were getting closer and closer. Then he gave up the idea. The emperor had already told him to only listen to what he wanted to hear. He felt that it was better not to have too much contact with the Yao Hou Mansion.
When Jinyan saw that the master did not respond immediately, he stepped forward and said, "Sir, Miss Wu Zhu has arrived in the capital, and the mistress is waiting for you to return!"
Zhou Shuren spread his hands and said, "I'm really sorry. My daughter is back and I'm waiting for my return."
Yao Zheyu thought that the last time he went to visit Lord Zhou, Lord Zhou accepted his invitation, but now it seems that it has no effect. "My Lord has something to do, so I can only wait for the next opportunity."
Zhou Shuren smiled and nodded but did not respond.
Yao Zheyu watched Zhou Shuren leave, clenching his fists and feeling depressed, like an old fox.
Four days passed in a blink of an eye. After Shen Xing got married and moved out, Zhulan also took the official mediator to the Song family to propose marriage. Wu Ming and Miss Song's horoscopes were pretty good.
Zhulan knew very well that Wu Ming would not focus too much on love in his life. This kind of person would focus on his career.
After the proposal of marriage, the rest of the process went quickly. Until the date of marriage was set, another seven days passed.
Wu Yong's is for spring plowing, while Wu Ming's is half a month ahead of schedule.
The Song family has no objection, especially after meeting Wu Ming, the Song family has no objection. Of course, the most satisfied person is the head of the main family. As for Miss Song, Zhulan doesn't know.
Today, the emperor left Zhou Shuren alone. Zhou Shuren felt that this was a bad habit. He was not a tool to relieve stress. When facing the emperor, he would be frightened and too tired.
The emperor actually liked chatting with Zhou Shuren. The emperor was also a human being. He felt that after chatting with Zhou Shuren last time, it was good. A proper chat was good, and at least it could alleviate his excessive negative emotions.
Zhou Shuren drank tea for a while, and glanced at Eunuch Liu from the corner of his eye. Eunuch Liu could clearly see him, but he pretended not to see him.
The emperor finally moved away from the drawn map, "Come and take a look, this is the newly drawn coastline map."
Zhou Shuren had seen it a long time ago. He was deeply impressed by the map. Even though he had been in ancient times for many years, he still had the modern map in his mind. The distance between the islands on the map in front of him might be off, but it was also very detailed.
The emperor sighed, "There are many islands around us."
Zhou Shuren didn't want to speak, so he thought for a while, "I don't understand these things."
The emperor didn't say anything else. This detailed ocean line diagram was of far-reaching significance. He carefully rolled it up himself and said while rolling it: "Tomorrow."
After saying two words, the emperor said nothing again.
Zhou Shuren didn't feel scratchy. Fortunately, he didn't say anything. He didn't want to know any news, anything!