Chapter 929 I don't want to know any news

The doctor came quickly. The Zhou family had been using this doctor for a long time. When he arrived in the capital, they naturally had to check out the doctor they were using.

After the doctor examined her, Zhulan was relieved. Wu Ning felt a little weak, but the child was fine. She was really worried because if something happened to Wu Ning, such a young child, it would cause great harm to her body. Of course, giving birth also causes great harm to the body.

Wu Ning was also scared for a while, lying on the small kang, "I originally wanted to wait three months to go to Beijing, but my eldest brother is getting married, and my second brother is also getting married. I am a female in the family and I want to help."

She is already married, and she cannot trouble her aunt with all the matters concerning her brother's marriage. She can help a lot.

Zhulan tucked the quilt around Wu Ning and said, "You can stay here for the next two days. Come back to the Wu family when you are better."

Wu Ning had no choice but to stay. She first joined her two brothers in Jinzhou and then came to Beijing. Now her two brothers knew that she was fine and had returned to their home in Beijing, but she stayed. "I can take care of myself."

Zhulan, "You just need to take good care of the baby now. You need to take good care of this one."

Wu Ning didn't dare to refute the serious aunt, so she could only respond obediently, "Thank you, aunt."

Zhu Lan then smiled and said, "You can't eat, try the salted vegetables made by your sister-in-law and see if it can whet your appetite."

Children were born one after another in the family, and there were many pregnant women, whose tastes were also strange. Su Xuan liked the salted dishes made by Li very much during her pregnancy, and she would eat them with every meal.

Wu Ning smiled and said, "Sister-in-law's pickled vegetables are delicious."

She also learned to cook some, but it wasn’t as delicious as her sister-in-law’s. Because she didn’t cook much, it was all eaten before the end of winter. Now when she hears about it, she still misses it.

Zhulan returned to the main courtyard, and Shui Po came. Shenxing's wedding was in two days, and Shui Po was going to leave the house today. Zhulan gave a few instructions and asked the servant to drive the carriage to take Shui Po there.

At the Jiang family, Xuemei looked at her parents-in-law and said, "Mom and Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

After sitting in front of her for a whole cup of tea, she lost her patience.

Old Man Jiang took out the banknotes and said, "After discussing with your mother, I want to take out 100 taels to send back to my hometown, and give the other 100 taels to you two. You have taken care of us in the past two years. Your mother and I want to exchange the rest of the money for land."

He shamelessly lived with his youngest son at first, and now he shamelessly followed the boy to Beijing. He wanted to see the future of the Jiang family. He had warned the elder brothers a lot in the past few years. Although he was selfish, he knew everything in his heart.

Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief. Her father-in-law's arrangement made her feel at ease. "Dad, it is our responsibility to take care of you. You can take this hundred taels back."

Was she willing when her parents-in-law came? No, she was not a saint, but she had no choice. What if the family was divided? As long as they were her biological parents, she had to be filial. In the entire Jiang family, they were the only ones with educated people, so she endured it. Fortunately, the old couple knew their limits when they came. However, she could not accept the money. She felt more at ease when the old couple felt guilty.

Old Man Jiang didn't have the same concerns as his daughter-in-law. "You must accept this money. It's not only for you, but also for Jiang Du. You need money to pay for the tuition at the academy, and the pens, ink, paper and inkstone."

When he came, he often chatted with his eldest grandson and asked about the daily paper consumption. He even went to the paper shop to inquire about the money. At that time, he felt that his family had taken great advantage of his in-laws.

The eldest grandson’s surname was Jiang. When he needed money, he gave it all to his daughter-in-law, also thinking of giving it to his grandson.

Xuemei looked at the banknote. She would not give up if she did not take it. According to her father-in-law's insistence, she would not give it up. In fact, she was quite happy that her father-in-law came to her first instead of her husband to tell her, "Then I will take it for Jiang Du."

Old man Jiang was happy, "Okay, okay."

In the afternoon, Yao Zheyu had been waiting outside the Ministry of Revenue. After waiting for half an hour, he finally saw 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 was wearing an official uniform. "Master Yao, have you 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 could sense Yao Zheyu's joy. All men wanted to have their own careers. Yao Zheyu had ambitions, but unfortunately he would not be reincarnated. "The prince is waiting for me at the gate of the Ministry of Revenue. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Yao Zheyu greeted him and said, "I have ordered some drinks from the restaurant, so I came here specially to invite you to dine."

Zhou Shuren's heart moved as Shi Qing and Yao Wenqi were getting closer and closer, but he then gave up the idea. The emperor had already told him to only listen to what he wanted to hear, so he thought it would be better not to have too much contact with Yao Houfu.

When Jianyan saw that the master did not respond immediately, he stepped forward and said, "Master, Miss Wu Ning 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 my wife is waiting for me to come back."

Yao Zheyu thought that the last time he visited Master Zhou, Master Zhou accepted his invitation, but now it seems to be of no use. "Master has something to do, so we can only wait for the next opportunity."

Zhou Shuren smiled and nodded but did not respond.

Yao Zheyu watched Zhou Shuren leave, clenched his fists, feeling depressed, what an old fox.

Four days passed in a blink of an eye. Shenxing moved out after getting married, and Zhulan also took the official matchmaker to the Song family to propose marriage. Wu Ming and Miss Song's horoscopes were pretty good.

Zhulan knew clearly that Wu Ming would not pay too much attention to love in his life. People like him would focus on their career.

After the proposal, the rest of the process went quickly, and another seven days passed until the wedding date was set.

Wu Yong was doing spring plowing, while Wu Ming started half a month earlier.

The Song family had no objection, especially after meeting Wu Ming. Of course, the most satisfied person was the head of the main family. As for Miss Song, Zhu Lan didn'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. Facing the emperor, he would also be nervous and too tired.

On the contrary, the emperor likes chatting with Zhou Shuren. The emperor is also a human being. He thinks that the last chat with Zhou Shuren was good. It is good to have a proper chat, at least it can relieve his excessive negative emotions.

Zhou Shuren drank tea for a while and glanced at Eunuch Liu. Eunuch Liu could clearly see him, but he pretended not to see him.

The emperor finally moved away from the drawn map and said, "Look, this is a newly drawn coastline map."

Zhou Shuren had seen it a long time ago. He had a deep impression of maps. Even though he had been in ancient times for many years, modern maps were still in his mind. The distances of the islands on the map in front of him might be inaccurate, but they were very detailed.

The emperor sighed, "There are many islands around us."

Zhou Shuren didn't want to speak, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I don't understand these things."

The emperor did not say anything else. He carefully rolled up this detailed and profound document and said, "Tomorrow."

After saying two words, the emperor stopped talking.

Zhou Shuren didn't feel anxious at all, he just said fortunately he didn't say anything, he didn't want to know any news, any!