"Young Mistress should have given you four second-rate maidservants," Chun Yi said unhappily. "Why should she get lucky?"
"I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with him. It's better if there's something wrong!" Mu Rousang did not think so. How much money would a few level two servants get for a month? She really wished for Su Waner to be greedy, the more greedy she was, the better!
Oh yeah, Chun Yan, don't be in such a hurry to get married. I mentioned this to Zixuan earlier, so I don't think he had anything good to do with it, so he didn't tell me. In the end, he wanted you to find a man who can live a life, like that man who wants to beat up his wife after getting drunk.
Mu Rousang was referring to the time when a woman from the Yang Residence was beaten up by him, and the reason was that the man was drunk.
It would be a lie if he said that she did not envy Chun Yi. Now that Mu Rousang had nodded her head, she knew that her marriage was not far away.
He then heard Mu Rousang say: "Spring Fancy, last night I heard Zixuan say that Xiao Tong has already gone to beg someone to forget about the date, so he set a date for your marriage for next year's Autumn Harvest."
Chun Yi was both happy and worried. She said, "Young Mistress, once I marry someone, I won't be able to serve you with my body."
If she was married, she would be a daughter-in-law, of course she wouldn't be able to stay in Mu Rousang's room to listen to errands.
Mu Rousang could not help but laugh: "Forget it, just be happy in your heart, after this house is opened, Xiao Tong will be the perfect candidate to be the housekeeper, there is no need to wait on you in this room, when that time comes, you will have to take care of all the girls and bitches in the front courtyard."
Chun Yi said grievingly, "Your servant is speaking the truth. Young Mistress, you don't have to tease me like this."
She smiled and pointed, saying, "Look at this, this little hoof is throwing away my face! "Well, I was going to talk about your dowry."
"Really?" Chun Yi's eyes lit up as she said, "Forget about it. Your servants have been getting dowry quite a few times in the past few years anyway. Young Mistress does not care about your merits or your hardships, and does not make me suffer."
Chun Yan, Chun Feng, and the wooden planter at the side also pricked up their ears. If they knew about Chun Yi's dowry, they would also know about it.
"Tell me, am I marrying a daughter?" Mu Rousang looked at the few of them with a smile, causing them to blush as they turned their heads to look elsewhere.
"Alright, since you all have yet to fall in love with your husbands, then look forward to this dowry. I also intend to marry all four of you in the next two years and let's listen to it together!"
When Mu Rousang's words came out, even the haughty and heroic maidservants surrounded him with smiles on their faces.
"Alright, you guys stop coming with me. All of your little hooves are moving. If I don't say anything more, who knows how you guys will blame me for missing out on your youth."
Chun Ran was the first to speak. "Young Mistress, you're saying those words to punish me."
"Young Mistress, I do like to eat some, but you can't despise us because of this." Spring Scene also roared.
Her voice was so loud that it hurt the spring wind and spring in her left and right ears. She only used her small hands to beat her, and the rest of them could only laugh.
Mu Rousang was also sad in her heart, the flower like lass in front of her eyes all stuffed it out, and said: "Alright, stop messing around, Chunyi, your wedding dress needs to be embroidered by yourself, why don't I send someone to cut off four pieces of Yun Jin for you, regardless of whether or not you have a marriage engagement, you can all start it now!"
Then, she added, "There are also those who told you in the past that every person has a hundred acres of good land, even though it is a little far from the capital, and is more fertile than the fields, and can produce enough money every year. Then there is a set of gold heads for each person, and two sets of silver heads, and a set of pearls heads, and eight joss-sticks, and eight rolls of lake silk, and ten beds of quilts, and ten rolls of cotton, and forty pieces of rabbit skin, and a hundred taels of silver at the bottom of the chest."
"Young Mistress!" Their eyes reddened, the four girls all knew that Owner was unwilling to part with them, and their hearts became more sour.
Since the two of you have grown up together, your relationship is comparable to that of a sister, and since each of you are meticulous and considerate, I naturally cannot let you down. Moreover, I may not have any of your master's money, but I am just a little poor.
Mu Rousang really did not care anymore, the fields in her space had not expanded by much like the others, and were still those few mu of land. She was satisfied with the amount, so she planted some Echinacea lanceolata Maxim s, and did not intend to sell them, leaving them for her descendants.
He had produced quite a lot of pearls, and had even planted some cotton to make cotton cloth. Although it was not as much as the money Yang Zixuan had earned, it was still worth a lot more, so he called a few servants to go and exchange the pearls for silver, but in the end he gave Yang Zixuan some face, and earned more than a hundred thousand gold.
All the girls in the three rooms were overjoyed, because Mu Rousang had said that the heavens were giving them face this year, the profit from the farm was not bad.
Yang Zizhi spent a few days in the temple, both mentally and physically, and he was extremely hungry and thirsty. As a result, after returning, he would constantly hang out with Su Waner and her concubines, and after handing over all the leftovers he had accumulated, he accepted the invitation from his good friend.
He dressed up and made himself look good before shakily going to meet them. Before he even sat down, he was made fun of by his friends. They had brought him here to be laughed at.
"Hehe, Brother Yang, aren't you short on money?"
"That's right, Brother Yang, after you marry your wife, you have to treat her better."
"I say, Brother Yang, don't tell me that you've already given all the expenses of your family to brothel's sister!"
"You are wrong, our Brother Yang only loves children, how could he fancy his brother-in-law? I say, Brother Yang, even if your family is short on money, you can't ask your daughter-in-law to do business here."
"That's right, it's obviously your wife who is burdened with your sister-in-law's dowry. From what I see, she's just a superficial person."
Oh, are you talking about Yang XIaohua's daughter-in-law? I heard that when she was married that year, her makeup was really gold and silver. "
"Heh, I say, Brother Yang, don't tell me that your house is trying to steal the dowry from your wife, right?"
"Haha, Brother Liu, you are wrong, Brother Yang is probably stuck in the dark, as the saying goes, marry a wife, marry a sage, look at that wife of mine, once I return home she will be gentle, I don't even dare to fart, I told her to go east, she will go east, I will turn my back on her, cough …"
"We understand. Haha, Brother Zhao's daughter-in-law is still the best."
After Yang Zizhi was pushed around by his dog friends, he then called for more information and found out that the entire capital city knew that the Yang family's main house was short of silver, forcing his wife to reveal herself to do business. In order to earn more silver, the main wife used all her abilities to get rid of the third wife's dowry, causing Yang Zizhi's heart to burn with anger, he immediately ordered the servants to call him home, then dismounted his horse and rushed back to his courtyard.
Su Waner was at home thinking about the few ladies she had contacted recently, thinking about how she could visit their homes and persuade them to buy more silver carbon s. She told them to earn more, and was sitting in the main hall leaning against the smoking cage, listening to the Wives gossip.
When Yang Zizhi entered the courtyard, he heard the laughter coming from inside the house become more and more ear-piercing. When he took a look at Mu Rousang's looks, he saw that she had become a cinnabar mole on his chest.
With a gloomy face, he forcefully pushed open the door curtain and went in. The room immediately became silent, the Wives with eyes immediately got up and left, leaving only Zhui Er and Chai Er inside.
Yang Zizhi pointed at the two of them and said: "Scram!"
Zhui Er and Chai Er looked at each other, then looked at Su Waner.
"What this grandpa says cannot be counted. Who is in charge of this family!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He raised his foot and kicked both of them, knocking them to the ground.
Su Waner only felt that her vision blurred for a moment before she heard the two girls call out, "Aiyo!"
It couldn't help but raise its eyebrows and roar: "Yang Zizhi, what are you doing? If you are angry with me, why do you have to take these two little girls as bait? "
Yang Zizhi turned around, raised his hand and slapped it, causing five finger marks to appear on the left side of Su Waner's face, quickly turning red and swollen.
"You actually dared to hit me!" Su Waner covered his face and screamed.
Yang Zizhi hated the woman for not knowing what was good for her, and scolded her: "I beat you up, ah pei, you really think you're a thing, you actually want to rely on your mother's family's power, why don't you see who dragged your father up there."
Su Waner's anger dropped and she covered her face with her hands: "Wuu wuu, I'm not going to live anymore. Oh god, just let me die." With that said, she pretended to ram into the pillar within the room.
After scaring the two girls until they quickly pulled her back, Zhui Er kept crying even more as he turned to Yang Zizhi and said: "Young Master, you are the master of this house, whoever dares to go past you, will be our Young Mistress in trouble. The last time you were here, didn't you find a way to make a decision?
"Shut up, cry, cry, cry her mother's grief!" Yang Zizhi was the most impatient, he extended his hand and pulled the two girls away, then swung his hand, causing the two of them to fall on the ground again. They really fell so hard that their internal organs almost came out.
Yang Zizhi swung his fist at her, punching her body like a drum. This was not enough, he even used his hand to pull her hair and hit it against the pillar, scolding: "You shameless thing, your daddy has already lost all his face to you. Damn, do you really think yourself are some Eldest Young Lady from the Palace?
Seeing that, Chai Er could not care about the pain in his stomach anymore, he grinded his teeth and crawled out of the hall, standing in the courtyard, he told the servants to quickly pull the young master away, he anxiously cried: "All of you hurry and pull the young master away, the young mistress is about to be beaten to death, who knows where he will go crazy after drinking too much, wuu."