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Aunt Liu looked at her and said meaningfully: "Don't you think that the Aunt Lian that was kicked out that day was too quiet?"

She then asked, "Aunty, it's all thanks to you keeping your eyes open. These past few days, I've been busy cutting new clothes in the courtyard, and also busy with the matter of Young Mistress wanting to go out. For a while, I've been negligent."

Aunt Liu sighed: "I wanted to let you manage the courtyard, to see how steady you are, to see you do things, to see how sincere you are, to be honest, to be honest, to the point that she let Xiao Tong plead for me!"

In the future, Xiao Tong would have to be Yang Zixuan's butler. Spring was naturally the housekeeper, so it was no longer appropriate for her to stay in the Inner Palace to help Mu Rousang.

Chun Yan's face was filled with guilt as he hurriedly said, "Aunt, I really haven't realized that other than Young Mistress avoiding our four girls, no one has been so blind as to go up there."

"Isn't that obvious? With her teaching the four girls, at least it's not out of the ordinary. Normally, the four girls would come to look for Young Mistress about that matter, but the reason was probably because they hid it from the Aunt Liu, otherwise, they would definitely be punished. "

Aunt Liu had taught the four of them before, so she knew how it felt to be punished. is it the Aunt Lian? " she exclaimed.

At the same time, Chun Ran was also annoyed at her own carelessness and carelessness. She had actually made the little person take advantage of the loophole.

"It's fortunate that Aunt Liu decided to leave us alone, otherwise we would have screwed up this time."

Seeing that she had thought things through, the expression on the door eased up a little and said: "Young Mistress has too many things to worry about, us servants must take note of them from all aspects, we cannot be careless, if we are not careful we will suffer a huge loss."

"That Aunt Lian really has lost his conscience. He thought that he had never recruited her or provoked her, so he rushed to the top to stir up this mess."

Chun Yan ground his teeth together, wishing he could bite Huang Lian a few times.

The Aunt Liu didn't say anything, she only raised her head to look at the field in front of the house. Mu Rousang, Spring Scene and the others were bringing the xanthium to a place where they could use as fertilizer.

After playing wild for three to five days, Mu Rousang brought Spring View and the others to the vegetable garden at the back of the courtyard.

He squatted on the ground and raised his head to look at Mu Rousang, saying, "Young Mistress, the cucumber seedlings are still young, there's no hurry to put on airs."

Mu Rousang caressed the micrognathia and said: "Since you guys have nothing better to do, let's put up some airs for these cucumbers."

Fu An's wife was waiting by the side. He smiled and said, "Young Mistress, this method of yours is really useful. Now that the cucumber seedlings have sprouted and planted, I'm afraid we'll be able to eat them in May."

Mu Rousang nodded in agreement, then asked: "I heard that Fu An also used this method to feed the wheat. You told him to remember to soak the wheat in water a few more times a day, so the wheat shouldn't all be in one bag, in case the seed in the middle gets burnt."

Fu An's wife laughed and said, "Young mistress only needs to be at ease. In the past, when this servant and the leader were still in the south, it was Wangfu-Tzu who taught him this method."

"I forgot about that!" Mu Rousang was in a trance for a moment, as if she had left the small mountain village for a very long time.

Spring Scene dragged a handful of green bamboo stalks to the garden and yelled from afar, "Young Mistress, the bamboo stalks are here!"

"Young mistress, Young Master is here!" The voice came from the other side.

Mu Rousang's heart jumped with joy, she threw down the small hoe in her hand, picked up her skirt, and rushed to the entrance of the garden with light footsteps, then laughed: "Aunt, Darling is here?!"

Seeing that she was so happy that her mouth could not even close, Aunt Liu hurriedly stepped aside: "Young Mistress, please go quickly. Once Young Master has entered the courtyard, you will first have to urgently send a servant to find you."

Mu Rousang smiled bashfully, then turned and ran towards the front of the courtyard. Her clear laughter sounded by the ears of the Aunt Liu: "Of course not."

Aunt Liu's eyes and tail slightly raised. Although her Young Mistress was not nagging, she was thinking too much about Young Master!

Mu Rousang left the garden, passed through a small path, and entered the main house, "Zi Xuan, Zi Xuan!" Her cheerful shout came from the hall.

Just as Yang Zixuan was about to take the tea from the servant, the foxeye narrowed its eyes, turned its hand, lifted up its robe, and rushed inside the house.

"My wife, slow down! Watch your feet! Don't fall!"

The moment Yang Zixuan stepped into the hall, Mu Rousang pounced on him.

He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. Lowering his head, he smelled the fragrant grass on her body and saw that her forehead was full of sweat. He quickly took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped it off carefully.

He then turned to the spring scenery and Xia Yu who had just entered the room: "Hurry up and go heat up some hot water. Just how do you guys do things?

Mu Rousang snuggled into Yang Zixuan's embrace and laughed mischievously at the two who were scolded. At the same time, she secretly despised the two of them: you guys acted like this because you had too many adults.

Mu Rousang raised her head and proudly blinked her eyes: Hmph, why is she so happy, she's just being spoiled by her husband, why don't you just envy her!

The Spring Scene and Xia Yu ignored it tacitly, and immediately retreated to boil some water, so that they would not be pierced by these two lovey girls.

By the time Mu Rousang had finished bathing and changing her clothes, she had already washed away all the dust from her body. At this time, he casually put on a robe and sat in the courtyard drinking tea while enjoying the warm spring sun.

"Come, come and sit over here!" Yang Zixuan lazily sat on the wooden chair, patting the small Wugou in front of him, signalling Mu Rousang to go over.

Mu Rousang leaned on the door, allowing Xia Yu to wipe her hair, she laughed: "My hair has not dried yet!"

Yang Zixuan scoffed slightly, "Come, Xia Yu, go and brew a pot of tea for me."

Mu Rousang had no choice but to hold onto the handkerchief and a thick stack of black hair as she walked slowly towards Yue Yang.

Yang Zixuan raised his head and pulled her to sit on the small Wooden Pellet, and told his to bring a clean silk handkerchief over for Spring Scene. While carefully wiping the water droplets on her black hair, he said gently, "My wife is here playing happily, but I didn't know that my husband is by himself in the capital, unable to sleep soundly."

Mu Rousang could not help but laugh, "Isn't it better than newlyweds?"

"Great! Tonight will depend on my wife's performance!" Yang Zixuan replied proudly.

Mu Rousang was first stunned, then she stretched out her little claws to pinch his waist, only to hear him inhaling coldly with satisfaction. Only then did she proudly lift up her little face and say: "So it was already set down, waiting for me to jump!"

Yang Zixuan raised his eyebrows, the foxeye curved into a crescent moon as he said: "This is called Jiang Taigong fishing."

pouted her lips and then quickly replied: "Of course it's because I miss my wife." His heart was filled with cold sweat. Luckily, he had answered quickly, otherwise he would have been pinched twice again. However, his heart was still warm, and his wife was paying more and more attention to him.

Mu Rousang enjoyed the warm afternoon sun as she lazily snuggled up against his knees and asked, "Didn't you say you haven't reached Mu Xiyue yet? "Why are you here?"

Yang Zixuan gently combed her black hair and laughed: "Didn't your husband tell you earlier? "You should think about it!"

Mu Rousang squinted her eyes, like a lazy kitten, her small face rubbed against his knee, and yawned as she said, "You've told me too many things, have you come back with money? "Hurry up and hand it over."

Yang Zixuan smiled lovingly, "I'll pay you the rations later, it's just silver! Didn't you hand those debts over to your wife? Your husband still relies on your wife to pay monthly salaries! "

Mu Rousang immediately ignored his first sentence, and directly said: "Half of your caravan went to the south with my brother, preparing to travel across the country from Shu Province to the west, while the other half went to the north to do business with the red hair man. They are not even in the capital now, sigh, only your few shops still produce a few taels of silver per month."

Yang Zixuan asked: "Are you bored to death?"

"Yeah, I just feel like there are a lot of silly things going on in that manor. It's really messy!" Mu Rousang was somewhat emotional.

Yang Zixuan laughed: "A good phrase has already been used by you on this damn thing. Don't be annoyed, today I came to tell you a good thing."

Mu Rousang asked without care: "You're preparing to open a new shop again?"

Yang Zixuan lowered his head and rubbed her little head, saying, "Ever since you entered the door, you have been busy with these trivial matters, it has been hard on you." When he had first married her, he had wanted to hold her in his hands and petted her. How could he have imagined that there would be one incident after another at the marquis' marquis' estate?

Mu Rousang extended a small finger and gently scratched at his knee, urging him on: "Then quickly tell me what is so good about it, it would make me happy too.

Yang Zixuan held up a handful of black hair and took a deep sniff. A faint fragrance wafted from it, but it was his favorite smell.

"Mm. Our house received the imperial edict this morning and set the Fourth Sister as the successor to the crown prince."

Unknowingly, the words' cooking oil 'appeared in Mu Rousang's mind, and she sighed: "It's really as you said, my father is probably going to be very happy!"

Yang Zixuan, on the other hand, squinted his eyes and looked around before lowering his voice and saying, "The crown prince is not a good person. Although he is not as sinister as the Jin Wang from Shu Province, he is still not a good person.

"How can I not learn?" Mu Rousang thought that it was strange. Didn't the crown prince have a special master to teach him?

Yang Zixuan laughed coldly, "After the first Grand Preceptor had passed away, the one the old Emperor wanted to choose for the crown prince was my husband, the Liu Dahu. But at that time, Sir was the benefactor of the Duke of Xiangyang, so …"