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"No way!" Where did you hear that? "Why is there no sound from outside?" Mu Rousang did not dare believe that the Liu family would dare touch something from the Eastern Palace.

Su Waner said disdainfully: "Why would I coax you? These words were secretly told to me by your big brother, I said that he is not outside today." "Hehe, I wonder why he returned so early today. It turns out that he was in that mansion at the time and was extremely frightened!"

Seeing her happy look, Mu Rousang unconsciously frowned, that was also Yang Zizhi's outer sect, alright!

"Did you run into the Janissaries?"

"Of course, he was so scared that he came back while pissing his pants." Su Waner was extremely pleased with herself.

"Cough." Zhui Er, who was at the side, could not bear to listen any longer, and coughed lightly.

Su Waner's expression changed as she turned around and said to Mu Rousang: "I think my sister-in-law is the most clear of your eldest brother's character. How long has the Aunt Lian been locked in there, for him to carry three concubines into the house, and one of them was even brought in from a brothel.

At this point, she couldn't help but feel sad, and said, "I also gave up on that idea. A man's thing is on him, and if he wants to steal food from somewhere, how can a woman like me control it. It's fine if he's by the side, but you have to hold the silver in your hands to be reliable."

Although Mu Rousang hated him, but she still pitied him. Who would want to be reborn if they met such a man, to run far away would be better than marrying Yang Zizhi.

"Oh yeah, I heard that Concubine Yan only had these few days?"

The sympathy in Mu Rousang's heart was one thing, but she didn't want to burden herself with such a bad thing, so she changed the topic and asked him another.

Su Waner heard and said, "Sigh, back then, I, Concubine Yan, and the other two entered through this door. Now, it seems that she is fortunate, or at least a little kid."

Mu Rousang had initially thought that the courtyard was not clean, but now that she saw that the Concubine Yan was safe and sound and was about to give birth, she stopped guessing and said: "Don't be sad too, in case your spirit is hurt, you usually go to the garden to relax, and a child is fate. If you keep thinking about it, he will definitely fall for you."

Su Waner forced out a smile, "With your blessings, I will recite it in my heart later."

Now, not only did Madam Ling urge her to quickly become pregnant, but even her family also frequently sent people to ask her about it. They could even strongly say that only by having a male child, would her position in Madam Crown Prince be stable.

Mu Rousang didn't want to be born yet, she only said a few nice words to her thoughts before Su Waner continued, "If you say such a thing, I wonder if Father will still let Mother take charge of the house."

"Even if you don't let mother manage it, it's still up to you. This was originally decided so, so it shouldn't change." Mu Rousang did not know why she mentioned this.

Su Waner lightly sipped on her tea, pursed her lips and laughed: "I heard that we don't have much silver in the palace."

Mu Rousang was just about to say that Marquis of Loyalty planned to spend two hundred fifty thousand silver for the marriage, but later on, she swallowed it back. If she were to enter the palace, two hundred fifty thousand silver was not enough.

When she was married, not to mention the hundred year old sandalwood furniture, even all her possessions added up to more than two hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver.

"I'm not sure about that, but you know how Father does things like that. I don't know anything about it, so I might as well be sister-in-law. At the very least, you're involved with some family matters."

Although Mu Rousang said that, in truth, she had asked Yang Zixuan before, but in the end the guy said, if there was anything good, she would just as soon as she returned home. After all, didn't she just add a small manor, she had been looked down upon by her husband …

Su Waner laughed in an extremely strange way as she pinched the handkerchief and said softly: "Aiyo, who doesn't know that my sister-in-law is a rich person."

However, Mu Rousang was a person who did not care, and said happily: "No matter how rich I am, it is still mine, my big brother gave it to me, could it be that the house is so poor that it needs to rely on my wife's dowry to survive, or does it need my wives to raise it? Eldest Sister-in-Law, your words are not quite true. Carefully tell Father to skin you if he hears it, and after four girls has made a marriage engagement, there will be a lot of people clinging on to Big Brother. "

Su Waner's expression changed as she said anxiously: "You did remind me, no wonder so many ladies came to our house to look for our mother."

Mu Rousang laughed coldly in her heart. That Madam Hou was really ruthless, seeing that he was about to become a first class wife, naturally his son's wife would have to change doors.

"Sister-in-law, don't blame me for not reminding you. There are plenty of rich people in the capital watching us. Your majesty is not well and the Crown Prince is just around the corner. Who do you think your eldest brother will be in the future?"

When the Crown Prince ascended the throne, Yang Zizhi was Yang Juan Er's elder brother, and he was the Imperial Uncle!

"If Darling is that kind of person, isn't it the same for brother-in-law in the future?" Su Waner turned her eyes and laughed.

How could Mu Rousang not know of her pride? It's just that Yang Zixuan's position would not be as high as Yang Zizhi's in the future, so she replied, "There's no difference at all. Our Zixuan can't compare with Big Brother.

After Su Waner heard this, she could no longer sit still. Even if she could not give birth to a son, she had to stay firmly in her position in the Eldest Young Lady.

He could not wait to say a few more words before leaving in a hurry.

After Su Waner left, she remembered that Yang Zixuan had mentioned that he wanted to buy a courtyard from the Gui Garden. Mu Rousang then called Chun Yan and Chun Yi to gather the private storage.

He went back to the East Warm Pavilion and laid on the Rohan's bed.

As he was thinking about the Liu family, the news that Su Waner had brought was definitely true.

But why did the Liu Clan fall into disarray just like that? Moreover, there was no news of him at all.

Could it be that the crown prince had already decided to do so? Did the crown prince's first wife really die of illness?

Mu Rousang shook her little head. She felt that she had been through too many lazy days, so she couldn't help but worry about this.

"Young Mistress, are you asleep?" The spring breeze gently lifted the curtain as it entered, whispering a question to her.

Mu Rousang turned her body, and asked sideways: "No, what's the matter?" "Young Mistress, Young Master sent someone to bring back the hawthorn cake. He said that Young Mistress was not fond of food and had been sleeping in the spring, so he sent someone to the most famous shop in the capital to buy this."

Mu Rousang gestured for sher to open it, then sat down and picked up a small piece of hawthorn cake with sour spots and carefully savored it. After eating, he asked: "Did you say anything else?"

"The person also said that Young Master said it was our Young Master's words. Young Mistress's mood is probably very bad today, saying that you just need to eat the pastries, and when Young Master comes back, I'll tell you in detail, don't worry Young Mistress."

After Chun Feng finished speaking, he asked again: "Young Mistress, are the Eldest Young Lady's words true?"

"Hmm, it's pretty close. This can't be fake." Mu Rousang pinched another piece of cake to eat.

Chun Feng said somewhat worriedly, "Every man is prosperous, and every man is dead. Young Mistress, I don't know why, but I feel so anxious."

Mu Rousang sighed: "That's why your Young Master sent someone to deliver this hawthorn cake to me. I'm afraid something big is going to happen."

She didn't know why, but ever since she heard that the Caishikou had beheaded a noble family, her heart had never been at peace.

"Obviously, our four girls entered the palace to be the princess' consort. What's wrong?" Spring Breeze was puzzled, the Liu family was the princess consort's outer sect.

Mu Rousang did not understand the politics of this situation. In the end, she thought for a while and said: "Probably, even if she doesn't die, she was just a little greedy. Furthermore, she is even the grandson's blood relative, there shouldn't be any big issues."

Spring Breeze was still a bit uneasy, and said: "It really wouldn't be as good as living a comfortable life in the small mountain village, and four girls's personality is also..."

Yes, I'm sure you can see it clearly, but there are some people who only see achievements and fame, and not the dangers of being surrounded by flowers. four girls's personality is really not suitable for staying in the palace, although she is a little arrogant, she might have not done anything against the heavens, forget it, forget it, it's fine if we just shut ourselves up and live our little lives.

Ever since the day she married into the Matriarch Yang, she only had one person in her heart, Yang Zixuan. Even if she did something against her will, it was due to face, but now there was another person in her heart. Her gaze worriedly passed through the window as she looked at the courtyard of the Matriarch Yang.

"I hope that The House of the Marquis of Loyalty will be safe!"

Mu Rousang did not wish for the kind old man to face a calamity.

"It will be safe." The spring wind replied.

Even though the mansion was full of joy, for some reason, he still felt a sense of danger.

At night, Yang Zixuan dragged his exhausted body back home. Mu Rousang's heart ached so much that he hurriedly asked the little girl to fetch hot water. He personally opened the cabinet to get him some cotton underwear and helped him take a hot bath.

Spring Wind had already called cook over long ago and made him a snack to carry to the Rohan's bed's table.

After Yang Zixuan took a shower, he was seventy percent tired. Seeing the white and spicy radish filled mouth, he, who had been starved for a day, suddenly had an appetite.

Mu Rousang personally made him a meal and accompanied him to sit on the Rohan's bed to eat.

In one breath, Yang Zixuan ate three bowls of rice before he managed to catch his breath. With strength, he would have spirit, and with spirit, he would be able to scold people.

"Pfft, how can you talk like that? Didn't you always get food when you return home? I was afraid that you would get hungry." Mu Rousang didn't know which nerve he touched.

Yang Zixuan sighed, and scolded: "You don't know your big brother, but I, Yang Zixuan, am too weak to support you. I, Yang Zixuan, am an upright person, regardless of whether it is a scholar or a Hanlin House, if you do not give me some face, I will lose all my face because of him."