Modify the blocked words, wish you a Happy New Year again, and thank you Xuan Fei and Yu Ji Lai for their rewards, thank you Lao Xuanxuan and Yan Knight for their Heshi Bi, and thank you all for your Peach Blossom Fan Sachet Peace Talisman rewards.

Thank you for sending me the fireworks at the end haha.

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As we approached the gate of the capital city, the weeping willows on the roadside were already covered in green.

Zhou Hui reined in his horse and stopped.

"Master, do you want to rest?" the boy asked immediately.

This is the east of the city, still some distance from the city gate.

Zhou Hao didn't say anything, and looked towards the bustling place on the roadside ahead.

It was obviously a grass market, but it was different from other grass markets in that the items for sale seemed to be pens, inks, paper, and inkstones.

Seeing Zhou Hui and the others walking over, there was a wave of greetings immediately.

"My lord, here are the new rubbings from Maoyuan Mountain."

"Officials, with fine pen and ink, come with a gift of Nie Shi."

Zhou Hui ignored it and went straight past, but failed to get close to the tomb.

A new fence has been built and people are guarding it.

Of course, they are not people from the government, but a few old servants.

"Let let..."

The boy was about to drive away the people blocking the way, but Zhou Hui raised his hand to stop him.

He did not step forward again, but looked past the people sitting or standing in front of the tomb.

"It's been added," he said.

"Yes, yes, the officials saw that the tomb of Cheng Wenyu over there was newly added years ago." The person next to him immediately said enthusiastically when he heard it, "What a strong official script!"

It wasn't before she left the capital. Now that she has become a queen, can she leave the palace at her leisure like this?

Zhou Sheng curled his lips and turned around to leave, which made the others who wanted to introduce him warmly feel very depressed.

Approaching the city gate, there was a bustle on the road, with a group of young people on horseback and servants rushing in. The passers-by showed their joy at the reunion of their relatives from their actions and words.

"...Are you tired?"

"...Growing strong again..."

Several young people beat each other and expressed intimacy in this way.

"Let's go quickly. My father and mother have been thinking about it for half a month and have been urging people to ask questions every day."

Zhou Hao nodded with a smile.

Everyone got on their horses and drove the carriage, causing another bustle on the road and attracting passers-by's attention. Without waiting for passers-by's advice, the young man at the head hurriedly raised his eyebrows and waved his hands.

"Be careful," he said, "don't make any noise, let people watch, and lose face and identity."

The young people responded with restraint, and the servants also bowed their heads and kept silent. The scene suddenly became quiet and they moved forward slowly.

Zhou Hui looked a little surprised.

"Brother, this isn't like you." He smiled.

Old Shaanzhou always wanted to attract the attention of the whole capital when he went out. He wanted to cause some trouble even if he had nothing to do. It didn't matter whether he laughed or scolded him, as long as he was noticed.

The young man at the head turned his head and smiled.

"Today is different from the past," he said. "Father said that our Zhou family no longer needs to rely on publicity to be remembered."

When a queen is born in your family, even if you hide in a remote corner of the mountains, people will remember you.

Walking into the house, it was a joy to see father, son, mother, son, brothers and sisters reunited. The family dinner was still lively here, and someone came to congratulate them outside the door.

"Father, I'm just coming back to visit relatives, so I'd better avoid these human interactions if possible." Zhou Sheng said with a frown.

Master Zhou laughed.

"No one else, no one else." He said, "He is a servant of your uncle's Cheng family."

Uncle? Cheng family?

Zhou Feng was stunned.

This title is so unfamiliar.

While he was talking, the person who was talking had already come in. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing fine clothes, walked to the corridor and kowtowed.

"Brother Jin, I have met the Sixth Young Master." He said with a smile.

Brother Jin, Zhou Hui smiled.

"You're back again." He said, "Your eldest master is happy to let you come."

Brother Jin raised his head and smiled.

"The little one is now married and a father. The elder said that he can be used as a human being." He said, "Besides, the little one is not useful. I still have my uncle and grandpa in the capital to take care of me."

This remark made everyone laugh.

"Now that it can be used as a human being, it is no longer the time to get lost and cry in the capital." Zhou Hui said.

Brother Jin laughed and kowtowed.

"I haven't thanked the Sixth Young Master for leading people to look for me," he said.

Thank you? At that time, this kid saw himself as an enemy. Five or six years later, he thought of thanking me.

As expected, he can be used as a human being, and he is very smooth-tongued and boastful.

Zhou Hao shook his head and smiled.

Master Zhou received the gifts and took some of the gifts brought back by Zhou Hui for Brother Jin to take to Master Cheng.

"When did father and the Cheng family get so close?" Zhou Hui whispered to the brother beside him.

Didn't you wish that the other person would die before? Now they are so close that even I, a late-born descendant, have to give each other gifts in return when they return home.

"Father said that it is always good and there is no bad time at all." The brother laughed softly, "The family that gave birth to the Queen is not an ordinary family."

Because of her.

At first it was because her two families were almost incompatible with each other, but now it's because her two families are as close as one family.

"Everything in the world is really unpredictable," Zhou Hui said.

After the banquet was over and the night fell, Zhou Sheng sat in his room after washing and let out a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, Young Master." The young man walked in quickly, knelt down and sat down, "I've asked you clearly."

Zhou Hao hummed and looked at him.

"Master Qin's front leg was injured." The boy continued, "He has been on crutches since then, but it's actually fine. It's just that he seems to like to use crutches."

like?

Zhou Heng frowned, there are still people who like this?

Did he always like him before? If he liked it, why would he ask his sister to cure him? Why not let him be cured and he would still be lame...

The thought flashed across his mind and his body froze.

Still limping, still the same as before...

Zhou Feng slowly clenched the hand that was supporting Ji An.

"... Mr. Qin and his wife have already returned to Sichuan with their whole family. The Thirteenth Young Master said he would go on a study trip on his own," the boy continued.

That's why they met him on the road.

Study tour.

It seems that he has learned well. Although he is still on crutches, he is still different from before.

That kind of freedom and ease is no longer on the surface, but comes from deep inside.

"Sir, please tell me that you can enter the palace tomorrow."

A maid came in from outside and said.

Zhou Hao said, raised his head and smiled.

"Okay." He said, and urged the boy, "Go and pack the things I brought."

The boy responded yes.

"Oh, and Master." He lowered his voice again, "I seem to have heard that the Emperor and the Empress are angry."

angry?

Zhou Sheng raised his eyebrows.

How dare he be angry with her?
To be continued...