Princess Jing'an laughed and said: "You're still talking about other things, I'm already younger than them."

"Alright, Princess, we know that you are feeling terrible in your heart, forget it, it's better to not see eye to eye, you should think that you are here to see little cousin today." Yu Xiuzhu had gotten mixed up with, Princess Jing'an was usually a domineering and arrogant person even before marriage, she was afraid that if this straightforward person made a ruckus here, Mu Rousang's face would get ugly.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a small marquis' residence. Of course, I won't make it difficult for my sister. Let's go. You have some good fresh food here." After saying that, she grabbed Mu Rousang's other arm, and the three of them supported each other as they went to a small pavilion not too far away.

After the three of them entered the pavilion, the Princess Jing'an smacked her lips, picked up a kumquat and peeled it, saying: "It's still as fun as when I was young. At that time, I was looking forward to the new year, hoping that my father and mother would send me red packets, hoping that when I enter the palace with mother on the first day of the new year, I would be able to get a lot of fun when I return.

"Sister-in-law, you seem to be married now. If you are bored, why don't you quickly give birth to a few little nieces for me to play with?" Mu Jinzhi would wake up early every day to go to the Office of the Crown Prince, and was often left behind to study, so the Princess Jing'an would often stay at home.

Yu Xiuzhu laughed: "If you have nothing better to do at home, you can come and play with us from time to time. Right now, the two of us are also very bored."

"Little sister is really free, you're just a mother, you have to worry about it in the future." Princess Jing'an was not polite at all.

She then looked around and saw that the people standing in the pavilion were all her own family, so she said: "Oh right, I was wondering why this Yang Juan Er suddenly wants to host a feast, and why are there so few and far between of them."

Not wanting her to say this, the pavilion resounded with laughter. Princess Jing'an looked at them suspiciously and asked: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Of course not, it's not like you don't know, sister-in-law. I like eating cold plum tea." Mu Rousang was also a little embarrassed. After all, Yang Juan Er had humiliated her during the tea ceremony, so she could not just let Yang Juan Er have his way.

Princess Jing'an suddenly realized something, and laughed: "It seems like my thousand li of joss sticks is not enough to pay for it!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's fine if you just come over today, but why have my brother and cousin come over as well?" Mu Rousang still did not know Yang Juan Er's plans.

Princess An looked at her with disdain. "They say your uncle's personally posted it. Those words really look like they were dug out by a chicken's claws."

Yu Xiuzhu laughed by the side: "My wife also said the same. She said that it was a waste of a pit." Yang Zizhi had already been in the Office of the Crown Prince for a few years, occupying a toilet.

Mu Rousang did not think too much into it, and said: "Perhaps it's because when she saw the Fourth Sister organising a flower feast, he wanted to join in the liveliness as well. Oh right, I heard that person a few days ago had already …"

The Princess Jing'an looked anxious. Her previous happiness had completely dissipated as she sighed, "Uncle Emperor is not feeling very well either. I heard that Brother Crown Prince has been helping to manage the affairs of the country these days.

Mu Rousang advised: "You don't have to worry, the wise men have their own world, and although the Great Zhou may be unstable in the south, but it is peaceful in the country." Princess Jing'an had gotten to know the current emperor through beating him up, and being his niece, he naturally doted on him a lot.

"Hopefully. If Crown Prince Brother ascends the throne, alas!" Princess Jing'an remembered what she had said to her mother yesterday when she went to visit her.

Yu Xiuzhu was just a normal housewife, she did not understand much about these high places, so she said: "Alright, I came out to take a breather with you today, and have a good chat with the little cousin. She went to the door for the first two years of the competition, and didn't go out even once. However, the last sentence was said to Mu Rousang.

"How could I? I've been visiting friends with Zixuan these past few days. Humph, everyone in the manor has completely forgotten about me!" Mu Rousang sneered, Madam Hou and Su Waner might have even consciously forgotten that she was the official wife.

Then he heard her say with surprise, "Aiya, look at my brain. It's been so busy all day that I forgot all about the important matters. But like I said, sister-in-law, you can't be angry about it."

Princess Jing'an teased her: "What's the matter? "Your face doesn't look too good now. Little girl, look carefully. When your husband sees you, he will feel so pained that he won't be able to move a single step."

Yu Xiuzhu also laughed from the side, and said: "That's right, now that the entire capital is talking about you two, which one of you is not talking about marriage!"

Mu Rousang did not expect that news of this matter would spread out, and unknowingly, her face turned red. She stomped her feet and said tenderly: "Sister-in-law, Big Cousin is bullying me!"

"Alright, when I get back, sister-in-law will help you beat her up, ha!" The Princess Jing'an laughed.

Mu Rousang pouted her lips: "Sister-in-law, you actually joined the Big Cousin in jeering, hmph, you better beg me quickly, otherwise I won't tell you what happened."

The Princess Jing'an chuckled: "It's about the affairs of this mansion, anyway we can't get along."

"He's even hitting me!" Mu Rousang could not stand her teasing.

Yu Xiuzhu saw that Mu Rousang's expression did not seem to be fake, nor did she look like she was in a rush, so she asked: "Ah, really fought?"

Mu Rousang nodded her head seriously, but before she could ask Princess Jing'an, Yu Xiuzhu was the first to start a small flame of gossip. She reached out and pushed her gently, urging her, "What is it? "Quick, tell me, recently, I've heard all these ladies talk about the big belly of Miss Li before she even left the house. If it wasn't for the fact that the Li family was so innocent, then Miss Li would have really almost been submerged in a pig cage. It was fortunate that the ancestor of her family was a good person, and had to request for a diagnosis and treatment from the hospital before he knew that she was sick. Now that we have discussed this matter day in and day out, we would have long heard that there were cocoons growing in our ears."

"I heard about it too. It's a pity that Lady Li still went to the temple to wear her hair and cultivate in the end." Princess Jing'an couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Rousang had also heard of it, and said that Miss Li's stomach had somehow swelled up as if she was pregnant, or had the imperial physician prescribe medicine for half a year to cure it. For some reason, news of this spread, that Miss Li had finally been sent to the temple by her family.

When she thought about this, she hesitated again. In the end, Yang Juan Er did not explicitly say that he had fallen for Mu Jinzhi, and if these words were to spread out from her, wouldn't that mean that he had wasted his life.

"What exactly do you want to say? Or is it related to the princess? " Yu Xiuzhu did not have the patience to wait, so she urged her to speak quickly.

Mu Rousang was in a really difficult situation. She lowered her head and bit her lips, should she say or not, on one side was her own sister-in-law, and on the other was her husband's sister. Sigh, she was about to turn into a dried salted fish, fried on the left and on the right.

"Yo, I was wondering why I didn't see my sister-in-law. So you were all hiding here and whispering!" Su Waner wore a five colored agate beads bracelet, a brim on his head, a five-coloured gem encrusted with silk, a flower golden hairpin, a peony flower brocade and a daffodil green leaf dress.

Her gaze landed on the woman sitting at the head of the table. She had a pair of curved golden phoenix legs, dressed in a red palace satin gown with golden silk peonies, her fingertips pointing upwards. Her lips were like peach blossoms, and her expression was like autumn water.

It was needless to say that he was Princess Jing'an, but seeing her for the first time, he felt humble. However, in his heart, he knew that it was definitely impossible for Yang Juan Er to do anything, and this made him even more joyous. Yang Juan Er and Mu Rousang would probably become sworn enemies in the future.

He then saw a woman sitting opposite of Mu Rousang. She was dressed in a brocade robe with red plum blossoms on it, her eyebrows were extremely gentle and exquisite, and there was a faint sense of atmosphere. She was the Zuo Mansion's owner, Yu Xiuzhu.

Seeing that she was sizing up the two of them, Mu Rousang immediately stood up and invited her in, then introduced her to Princess Jing'an and Yu Xiuzhu.

Su Waner was different from the other three, but in her heart, there was an additional darkness and ruthlessness, all because of Yang Zizhi's ruthlessness, and his expression could not help but change to become harsh and unkind. Princess Jing'an and Yu Xiuzhu frowned slightly at the same time, and felt that they should not get along with each other, and could not help but have the intention of reminding Mu Rousang.

Mu Rousang was also not happy that Su Waner had come. Originally, the three of them were chatting happily, but because of Su Waner's arrival, they did not continue to chat casually. Everyone came and went today the weather was not bad, and even mentioned which street in the capital had a new jewelry shop.

Since they couldn't figure out the reason behind her visit, they could only deal with it as they pleased.

Furthermore, Yang Juan Er was playing with a bunch of noble ladies in the capital. If it wasn't Ying Er who was by her side, he would have invited her to leave.

"Miss!"

Seeing that she had come, Yang Juan Er knew that half of the matter was already settled, and said to the noble ladies who were chatting: "It's rare to be together today, I heard that there are a few sisters who are going to get married again, I don't know how many remaining will come again at this year's time next year, I invited a female painter over, wanting to draw a portrait of a noble woman in the Spring Festival."

"Sister Jian, I heard that the Madam Hou is also teaching you how to contribute. I believe you have already made up your mind."

"Yes, big sister silk, we will hand over the handkerchief, and only you have not set a marriage, do you know that the Madam Hou has revealed the truth?"

When he thought about it carefully, his mother had never really mentioned who it was that she liked. She had only said that she would definitely settle her marriage this year, so he could not help but have some doubts in his heart, but he replied: "I have never heard his mother mention it before, maybe there hasn't been anyone suitable …"

Yang Juan Er's so-called handkerchief delivery was just something that was familiar to the families of the Madame Loyal Marquis's parents, to the extent that the subordinates of the Marquis of Loyalty had ladies' families, but they were not close to Yang Juan Er at all. Perhaps, they did not like this kind of capital lady who took care of everything on the streets like Yang Juan Er.