Chapter 1542： good spirit

Zhou Shuren looked very tired, rubbed his cold hands, signaled the girls in the room to go down, and then whispered: "The Emperor Taishang is seriously ill from the cold."

"How did you know the news?"

Zhou Shuren's voice became even lower, "Rong Chuan came back from Huguo Temple. He sent someone to inform me that he has entered the palace."

Zhulan's heart skipped a beat, "Why are you suddenly seriously ill?"

"I haven't heard anything from the Emperor Taishang recently, and I haven't seen the Emperor Taishang when I entered the palace. The Emperor Taishang should have been ill, and now I can't hide the seriousness of the illness."

Zhulan motioned for Shuren to change clothes, followed by entering the room and said, "Has it spread all over the capital?"

"You'll know what you need to know tomorrow."

Zhulan thought to herself that the Emperor Taishang had abdicated for many years, and it would have little impact on the court. The ones who were really affected were the princes, the queen mother, and the Ning Rong family.

Zhulan thought of the Rong family, "Do you want to tell Fourth Uncle about this?"

Zhou Shuren sighed, "I can't hide it. What happened to Ming Teng last time shows that the fourth uncle has his own source of information, and we can't hide it if we want to."

Zhulan, "Then tell Fourth Uncle tomorrow."

"Alright."

Zhulan suddenly said: "The king of Liang is good, but the emperor is seriously ill and has the greatest impact on the residence of the king of Liang."

Zhou Shuren, "The Emperor Taishang is getting softer and softer. The last time I saw the Emperor Taishang, the Emperor Taishang said a lot about King Liang."

"Is it a father?"

The capital was very unsettled that night, and many people even sent people to watch the palace, lest the response would be slow when the bell was ringing. Most people felt that the Emperor Taishang could not survive this time.

Zhou Shuren also didn't sleep much all night. The Emperor Taishang had a kindness to him. He had been supporting his idea all these years. Although he was used as a bull, it was really good for him.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Shuren's complexion was not very good, his face was a little white, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Zhulan asked the kitchen to make plain noodles in the morning, but the couple didn't eat much.

It was not early today, and the emperor sent someone to notify before dawn. It can be seen that the emperor is guarding the emperor.

Zhulan was eating, thinking about Rong Chuan and Xuehan, "They don't know if they have eaten or not, Xuehan's body hasn't been taken care of yet!"

"Don't worry about it, Rong Chuan will take good care of Xuehan."

In the palace, the emperor and his brothers did not eat breakfast, and no one was in the mood to eat. The emperor sighed and let people withdraw.

Rong Chuan was not there. He was the youngest son of the Queen Mother and was accompanying the Queen Mother with his wife.

King Qi stared at the bedroom, worried about his father, and worried about himself. The days of having a father and not having a father are different. If the father dies, they and the emperor are only monarchs and ministers.

The King of Chu was also anxious, these few your father and emperor still have a lot of relationship with their brothers.

Prince Liang was much calmer, and he had arranged Prince Liang's mansion properly.

On Rong Chuan's side, he was holding a bowl, "Mother, my son made this with his own hands. You haven't eaten for a day. Drink a little porridge. Your body breaks down, and the royal father will feel distressed."

The Empress Dowager's head hurt a little, looking at the white porridge in front of her, "You really cooked it?"

"Of course, how could my son lie to you."

The queen mother had no appetite, but in the face of the youngest son who owed the most, the queen mother still took the bowl and drank it slowly. The happy female official almost wiped her tears, but the queen mother couldn't drink after drinking a small bowl, "Don't worry about me, you go first. Have breakfast."

Rong Chuan pulled Xuehan up and said, "Mother, then you can rest for a while."

The Queen Mother nodded, "Okay."

Rong Chuan took his daughter-in-law to breakfast. There were people from the father and mother outside. He didn't dare to say anything, and signaled his daughter-in-law to eat more.

Rong Chuan was also worried about his father, but he didn't have the worries and concerns of King Qi and others. He was the direct son, and this was his advantage.

Xuehan was very tired, the Queen's body was not good, and she couldn't stand up until midnight yesterday and fainted. The Queen went to rest, and it was left to her here. She didn't sleep a night.

Rong Chuan felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, but there were rules in the palace, and he didn't want to be left behind.

Xuehan smiled back, she became Princess Qin, and she knew the great relationship.

The Zhou family and Rong Yuyu have been silent since hearing the news. The sons of the Rong family haven't made a sound yet. In the hearts of the old man and the emperor, even if Rong Enqing is an orthodox heir, he can't bear the glory of the Rong family. In business, Rong Enqing is a concubine again, and he also married a girl from the Yao family. The old man and the emperor have always been troubled.

Zhulan was very worried about her uncle, "Uncle, are you all right?"

Rong Yuyu shook his head, "It's alright, just sighed, the Emperor Taishang said a few days ago that when Ming Teng's child was born, he would give the family tree in person!"

Zhulan was stunned for a while, but there is still this matter, "There is no news from the palace, the Emperor Taishang will definitely recover."

Rong Yuyu was not so optimistic and sighed, "Hope it."

He is very regretful that the Emperor Taishang personally gave Ming Teng's children a genealogy. This is not only glory, but also a guarantee for the Rong family. Since Ming Teng had children, he has entered the palace more often. Why did he enter the palace? Naturally, for the sake of the children, from time to time, I sigh with emotion that the Rong family has a future, and I hope the royal family will treat the Rong family kindly.

In the end, it turned out that the emperor would be seriously ill. Rong Yuyu wanted to pray for blessings. He really hoped that the emperor would live for a few more years. The biggest backer of the Rong family was the emperor.

In the household department, Zhou Shuren flipped through the data that Zhang Jinghong brought back from the grassland. Zhang Jinghong completed the task completely and is now resting.

Qiu Yan came in, "How about looking at the data?"

Zhou Shuren, "Well, the grassland has come from the foundation step by step, I can see it in my heart."

When he made money in the future, he would have a good idea in his heart.

Qiu Yan sat down, "You should calm down."

Zhou Shuren knew what Qiu Yan wanted to say, "It's better not to discuss it now."

Qiu Yan has a sense of measure in his heart He didn't dare to discuss it, but he didn't have a clue, so he came to find Zhou Shuren, Zhou Shuren's calmness could soothe his emotions, Qiu Yan changed the subject, "I've been like this in my life. "

Zhou Shuren agreed in his heart, "Then what are you worried about?"

Qiu Yan, "My grandson of dim sum, hey, if my son is as promising as your son, I don't have to worry about it."

Zhou Shuren continued to look at the account book in his hand, and said, "My son was also taught by me little by little."

The eldest son is honest and stupid. The husband and wife have taught him a little over the years, and the eldest son has been able to stand on his own. Qiu Yan's son has a higher starting point than his eldest son.

Qiu Yan was choked, his son's talent was not good, and he really didn't teach him well, and the two fell into silence.

At this time, Jin Yan brought Eunuch Zhang in, "Marquis Zhou, the emperor invites you to enter the palace."

Zhou Shuren's heart skipped a beat. He was really afraid to invite him into the palace. There was only one possibility to invite him into the palace. The emperor was seriously ill and wanted to entrust him.