Chapter 910: The Little Girl Knows Her Husband

Zhou Shuren did not forget Gu Zhuomin, he turned to Gu Zhuomin and said, "Are you Liu Feng's cousin?"

Gu Zhuomin didn't think that Lord Zhou was friendly and kind to everyone, so he responded with a greeting, "Yes, sir, I am the eldest son of Master Liufeng's family."

At the same time, Gu Zhuomin was happy, as Lord Zhou's address to Liu Feng was very affectionate.

Wang Ju was not in a hurry to leave. It was obvious that something had happened. Wasn’t Gu Liufeng the future husband of Zhou family’s eldest granddaughter?

Zhou Shuren didn't even turn his head, but coughed, "I see you're not in a hurry to go home, how about you go back and finish the errand now?"

Wang Ju ran away, "Sir, I am anxious, anxious."

Hu Xia was stunned. Is this the Lord Wang whom Lord Zhou trusted? Is this really the Lord Wang he knew?

Zhou Shuren snorted in his heart, then nodded to Gu Zhuomin, "I won't bother you anymore."

Having said that, Zhou Shuren turned and walked towards the carriage.

Gu Zhuomin waited until the carriage had gone far away before moving. He turned his head and said apologetically, "My intentions in inviting you today are not pure. I hope Brother Hu will forgive me."

Hu Xia didn't take it to heart. He also paid attention to Gu Zhuomin's days after he came to Beijing. Gu Zhuomin was different from him. He had difficulty rising up, but he would not be isolated and bullied. He patted Gu Zhuomin on the shoulder and said, "The Lord has no objection and is willing to stay and talk to you for a while. There were quite a few officials who came and went just now. You have achieved your goal."

Gu Zhuomin was not embarrassed, and the smile on his face deepened, "Master Zhou makes me admire you."

She clearly saw through his purpose and cooperated with him. He had an idea in his mind that he must have caught the eye of Lord Zhou.

Hu Xia was somewhat envious of Gu Zhuomin, he did not have Gu Zhuomin's courage, otherwise, hey, this is character, he will never learn it in his lifetime, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner today, the pot in Beijing is not bad."

In the Zhou family's carriage, Zhou Shuren was counting the time. Wu Ming had sent a letter a few days ago saying that he had already set off for Beijing. Without the burden of his family, Wu Ning would be able to travel much faster.

Now the ministers are all eyeing the titles of several princes. Shangshu Feng has been working hard for the Fourth Prince. The Ministry of Rites is relaxed at this time. Wu Ning is not a person without roots when he comes to Beijing. He is Wu Ning's support and will not be bullied in the Ministry of Rites. There will definitely be some resistance, but Wu Ming can handle it himself. Thinking about the real big shot coming to Beijing, he is quite looking forward to it.

The carriage was very quiet. Although the sound of snow was small, it was still audible. Zhou Shuren opened the curtain and saw, "It's snowing."

Jinyan pulled aside the curtain beside him, "It looks like the snow won't stop tonight."

Zhou Shuren lowered the curtain and held the hand warmer, "Changyi should have arrived in Pinggang by now."

Jianyan looked at the master carefully. The master had something important to do today, so he didn't stay home to see the second master off. Although the master didn't say it, he was worried about him in his heart. The master asked him to find a lot of useful knife wound medicines, etc., all of which were prepared for the second master.

Zhou Shuren didn't want to let Jianyan answer, and then closed his eyes. He had already left the range of his protection. Changyi would have to rely on himself when he went out. In the past, he was confident that he could protect him under his nose, but now he couldn't. It would be a lie to say that he didn't worry about him.

Zhou Shuren touched his heart. He could accommodate more and more people.

At Zhou's house, as soon as Zhou Shuren entered the house, he was hugged by the little girl. She hugged him without saying a word. Zhou Shuren bent down and picked her up, "Die'er?"

Yudie was unhappy, "Grandpa, Daddy has been gone for a day, why hasn't he come back yet?"

At this time every day, Daddy would take her out to play, especially when it snowed, Daddy would secretly take her out to play in the snow.

Zhou Shuren looked at his wife. Zhulan spread her hands. The child was too young. No matter how she explained, he would only understand it himself. She couldn't explain it clearly.

Zhou Shuren walked in holding his granddaughter, "Your father went treasure hunting. He brought back treasures to buy dowry for Die'er. It will take a long time for him to come back."

Yudie didn't understand anything else, but she knew about her dowry. Her parents kept talking about her sister's dowry. "Die'er, are you going to find a husband too?"

The tea in Zhulan's mouth sprayed out. This time she was really choked. She coughed for a long time and said, "You girl, do you still know what a husband is?"

Yudie tilted her head with a little pride, "Daddy said that when Dier grows up, she will have a husband."

Zhou Shuren laughed. His youngest son wanted a wife, and his granddaughter already knew her husband. "Grandpa will choose a good one for you when the time comes."

Yudie didn't understand, but she knew in her heart that everything her grandfather gave her was good, so she nodded her head heavily and said, "Yeah."

At the Gu family, Mrs. Ding helped her husband, who had drunk quite a bit of wine, to sit down. "Why did you drink so much?"

Gu Zhuomin was very happy, "It worked, so I drank a few more glasses."

Mrs. Ding poured water for her husband and said, "I went to see Mrs. Hu today."

Gu Zhuomin drank some water and said, "The knot in Hu's heart cannot be untied. We can just treat them as ordinary relatives."

Mrs. Ding smiled and said, "I know it even if you don't tell me. It's because Mrs. Hu has always been alone at home. I can get closer to her if I walk around more."

Gu Zhuomin trusts his wife, and she knows what she is doing.

At Zhang Jinghong's house, Yao Xin was absent-minded while eating. Zhang Jinghong took a piece of meat with his chopsticks and said, "Eat more. Why do I feel like you've lost weight recently?"

Yao Xin raised her hand and touched her face. "It seems that I have indeed lost weight. No, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Jinghong was really hungry. He came back late and had just started eating. "You tell me."

Yao Xin said, "My mother's maid left the house today and sent me a message that Yao Yao's husband has been particularly frequent in the past few days."

Zhang Jinghong put down the bowl in his hand. He really didn't know about this. Since he was released, he had no one to use. Well, he didn't dare to ask around. Now, apart from the Ministry of Revenue, he was no different from a blind man. "Are you talking about Shi Qing?"

Yao Xin nodded, "Yes, I'm talking about him."

Zhang Jinghong was not well-informed, but he knew a lot of things, such as Zhang Yang's trust in Shi Qing. He ate his meal intermittently, "This has nothing to do with us. Your last name is just Yao."

Yao Xin opened her mouth. Indeed, she was just thinking about her cold-hearted father and couldn't help but think more. She was not worried about Yao Yao because of his emergency rescue. That's right, she was not worried.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day for Xuemei to go to the capital. Zhulan received a letter early, and in the morning she received another letter sent by express horse, and Xuemei would be in the capital in the afternoon.

After noon, Zhulan did not rest anymore and said to Li: "It should be almost here!"

Li comforted her, "Mother, it will take some time to get home after entering the capital. How about you take a rest first, and I will call you when my eldest sister arrives?"

Zhulan waved her hands, "I'm energetic now, I'm not sleepy and don't need to rest."

Looking at her mother-in-law's appearance, Li began to miss her own mother. If she went home, her mother would definitely be the same as her mother-in-law, making her want to go home too.

More than half an hour later, Steward Ding came running back from the front yard, "Young Miss can reach the gate of the mansion in a cup of tea."