Chapter 1102 Means

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Zhulan looked at Zhao in confusion. She had been looking unhappy since she came back from showing off a few days ago. She had been staying in the mansion these days. "You used to love chatting with Hu. Why didn't you look for Hu these days?"

Speaking of this, Zhulan sighed. Changyi has spent little time at home in the past two years, and Zhao is like a widow, and is particularly willing to interact with Hu.

Zhao originally wanted to let her mother-in-law know about the trouble, but she was so angry that the Gu family sought protection from her father-in-law. Bah, someone dared to set their sights on her son-in-law. She was so angry that she couldn't stop talking. In just a few words, she told everything that happened in the past few days.

Zhulan was choked by the water, "Is there more?"

Zhao snorted, "Ding turned pale and Hu turned cold, so I didn't go there these days. If I don't go, Hu will be worried, so I can make trouble in Gu's house."

Zhulan, "You are smart. You didn't do it yourself, but just handed it over to Hu."

Zhao smiled and said, "Someone is more anxious than me. If I do something that makes them unhappy, it will seem like I am the bad guy. I won't be the bad guy. Anyway, I won't stand out. I will wait for Hu and Ding to come to my house."

Zhulan, "Just know what's going on."

She was not willing to take care of this matter. When she first came, she was involved in too much, and she was in charge for many years. She was worried about the affairs of each room. Now that they have grown up, she is happy to have some free time.

Zhao thought that after a few days, Hu would be unable to bear it anymore. She turned around and left that day. It was a pity that no one knew what happened afterwards. Anyway, Hu and Ding must have looked even uglier.

Zhao watched Mrs. Song packing her clothes, "Mother, how long will you stay in the Duke's Mansion?"

Zhulan, "I'll stay here for a few days until Xuehan gives birth. After the baby is born, I won't have to worry about her anymore."

Zhao couldn't help but ask, "What about my father-in-law?"

Zhulan coughed, and Zhou Shuren was naturally unhappy, but he finally agreed. Who asked Zhou Shuren to love his daughter? "Your father has been living in the government office these days."

Zhao was stunned. It seemed that there was no leader in the mansion. "Mother, you and father are not at home. What should we do at home?"

Zhu Lan smiled and said, "I think you are doing a good job in both matters. You and your sister-in-law will take care of the family, so mother can rest assured."

Zhao no longer cares about the Gu family's affairs. Compared with her own affairs, the Gu family's affairs are really nothing.

In Zhoujia Village, Changzhi saw King Liang again in his family's newly chosen burial site, "Your Highness King Liang."

King Liang stood in the distance, looking at the pits that had been dug, "Your clan is really not prosperous."

Chang Zhi looked wooden, "Well, our branch was merged into the Zhou family. It was not prosperous for several generations, but it became prosperous in my generation."

His father has five sons, two concubines, and even more legitimate grandsons and granddaughters. Anyway, he wants to continue having children, and two are not enough.

Prince Liang held up his fan to shield his head, "I have heard a lot about your tribe these days. Your grandmother was an orphan who came to Zhoujia Village."

Chang Zhi looked at King Liang deeply, then lowered his head, "Yes, the last period of the previous dynasty was too chaotic, the court was incompetent, and the states seemed to be divided. There were bandit problems everywhere, and many families were wiped out. Some even escaped."

After a pause, he continued, "When grandma passed away, I was very young. After grandma passed away, dad was silent for a long time, and the family didn't talk about grandma, so I don't know much."

King Liang believed Zhou Changzhi's words. The information he got was similar to what Zhou Changzhi knew. "What a pity. Your father is of a higher generation."

Not only is Zhou Shuren older than his peers, he is also still young. Most of his elders are dead, and of the few who are still alive, Zhou Shuren's branch was not close to the tribe members and did not know much.

Chang Zhi was extremely alert. Ever since King Liang asked about his grandmother from time to time, he knew that King Liang cared a lot about his grandmother. He cared so much that he even came to watch the trap being set. He looked deeply at King Liang's back, lowered his head, and thought, fortunately, fortunately.

In the capital, in Gu Zhuomin's house, Mrs. Ding had been angry for several days. She was not afraid of women who were illiterate, but she was afraid of those who could not read. Mrs. Ding did not even use a dirty word when she was insulting people. She looked at her sister-in-law and two maids coldly, "Your ambition is high as the sky, but your life is thin as paper. Our family cannot tolerate big ambitions. Pan Wan is ready. Today is the last notice. Hurry up and leave."

The two girls' eyes were red and swollen, and it was obvious that they had cried a lot. Now they were crying so hard that they covered their faces.

Ding sneered, "Now you know how to save face, but when you were thinking about it, why didn't you realize how important face is? I lost my face too."

Whenever she talked about it, she was filled with rage. It had been so difficult for her husband to get to where he is today. Her son had no future, so she had finally brought Liu Feng over in the hope that he could take care of his grandson in the future. Originally, Liu Feng was very happy to meet the emperor. Her husband was so excited that he kept talking about it all night. That was the happiness she had never seen before.

The two girls had no time to hide their thoughts and showed them directly in front of Zhao. They really thought that Zhao's soft voice was a good way to get along with others. They had already figured out that Zhao was a very scheming person and she even underestimated Hu.

For several days in a row, Mrs. Hu came to her house every day. She didn't mock her or find fault. Instead, she talked to her grandson every day. What did she mean by that? Was she threatening her?

Zhou Family, Zhulan didn't know about the Ding Family, and she didn't care. After sending Jianyan away, Changzhong was very disappointed, "Mom, isn't Dad coming back today?"

Zhulan nodded, "Well, your father is busy these days."

Changzhong held his mother's hand and asked, "Mom, do you want to go see your sister?"

Zhu Lan pinched her son's face and said, "Don't worry, your father and I have discussed it. When I'm not around, I'll send you to Wu Ming's house."

Changzhong, "My son is very worried about his sister."

No, he didn't want to go. Brother Wu Ming had been particularly strict with him since he returned to China.

If Zhulan doesn't give in, Wu Ming will have to take good care of her son.

Changzhong pouted and continued, "Sister wants to see me, too."

Zhu Lan replied coldly, "Your sister never mentioned you."

Changzhong, "Really didn't mention it?"

Zhulan nodded, "No."

She really didn't lie. There were many things about the concubine. The old Duke's wife had been in poor health and seemed like she would die at any time. The concubine really didn't mention her son.

Chang Zhong said quietly, "Women's words are sometimes unreliable."

I promised to take him to the Duke’s Mansion for a few days!

Zhulan couldn't help but pinched her son's ears, "Your mother is also a woman."

Changzhong gasped in pain, "Mom, mom, ouch, it hurts."

Minghui stood at the door, but finally decided not to go in. His uncle was too cunning, and he was afraid of being retaliated against if he saw a joke, so he told the girl that he had never been there and quickly went to find his mother!

The next day, the new site for Chang Zhi's ancestral tomb had been prepared. Many clansmen stayed at the new site, while the old site waited for the auspicious time to lift the coffin.

(End of this chapter)