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Seeing her return, he hurriedly put down the book and said, "Come quickly and let me take a look. Is it cold?"

Mu Rousang turned around and smiled, then said: "It's not like it's winter, where would the gold be so precious. Furthermore, wearing a cloak, sending Grandmother back to her house, my entire body was drenched in sweat along the way."

When Yang Zixuan heard this, he quickly called for the little girl to get some hot water to help her bathe and change clothes.

"Is Concubine Yan okay? has been born? "

Mu Rousang replied in amusement, "Do you think it's like a hen laying an egg? "I'm afraid it's going to be tomorrow from the looks of it."

There were some things that he couldn't say to Yang Zixuan, so he told him to go read by himself, while he went to his ear to bathe.

On the morning of the second day, when the chickens were crowing three times, a little girl came to deliver a letter, saying that the Concubine Yan had given birth to a big fat boy.

At this time, Yang Zixuan had already gone to the yamen, so Mu Rousang sent the little girl to deliver the prepared monastic robes and diapers along with some other things.

In the blink of an eye, a few more days had passed, and Yu Xiuzhu was also born. She was only a pair of twin boys, she had gotten two of them in one go, saving time and trouble.

Mu Rousang tidied up the clothes of the child as she rummaged through the drawers, muttering to herself, "Hey, tell me, if I could be like the Big Cousin in the future, how great it would be, being born with two pieces of clothes, and save so much pain, she would probably have to straighten her back."

"Previously, Young Mistress had sent a servant to deliver some gifts, and according to what the young mistress had said, after she was well enough to take care of her health for the next month, Zuo Mansion Mistress would have to leave everything that was given to her to take care of."

Mu Rousang replied with a smile, "Now that I'm in front of my grandmother and aunt, I seem to be an old woman.

At the side, Chun Yi smiled and said, "Young Mistress, why do I smell a sour and sour scent? Could it be that I'm being jealous of that little nephew of yours?"

These few days, the Matriarch Yang really did care about that great-grandson of hers. Even when Mu Rousang went to visit his, she was not as passionate as he was before.

"How about this, Young Mistress, you give birth to one of your own? No matter what, you are a great grandson to the one who is born in your womb!" Spring Dye came up with a rotten idea.

Mu Rousang rolled his eyes at her, and said: "I know it's rancid, but I still took it out to show it to you.

She peered out at the cinnamon trees in the courtyard. Three months later, when the cinnamon fragrance came again, she had no idea what it was like.

As the Young's Clan's children were born one after another, Mu Rousang followed Aunt Liu's instructions and prepared all the things that the children needed. Although it wasn't worth much money, it was enough to send a message to the people's hearts.

Not long after, rumors spread across Young's that the Third Young Master was a talented person, had a righteous character and the like, and even more of them were scolding him for being scheming, for not giving them enough money. It was just that because of Yang Juan Er's marriage, the Marquis of Loyalty had ordered people to suppress all these matters.

Every household was busy cooking dumplings, while the beautiful woman was laughing lightly as she bathed in orchid soup.

In the blink of an eye, Dragon Boat Festival had arrived. Everyone wore colorful bags around their waists, and the faint scent of rice dumplings mixed with the medicine from the orchid soup wafted in the air. Everyone took off their old jackets and changed into new shirts.

And today, The House of the Marquis of Loyalty had a completely different celebration compared to the others.

The big stone lions on both sides of the door were decorated with bright red silk, and even large signboards were decorated with red silk. Fresh wormwood and scum were hung all over the two sides of the wall in front of the door.

Since morning, the sounds of firecrackers in front of The House of the Marquis of Loyalty's door could not be stopped, the amount of firecrackers paper covered the entire The House of the Marquis of Loyalty's door like snowflakes.

The servants busied themselves with all sorts of things. For a time, many people came and went, and the only thing missing was the door being stepped on.

This was something that Marquis of Loyalty personally informed him about. Only because she was Princess Jing'an's sister-in-law, and there was a part of her husband who was familiar with Yang Zixuan, but was not very familiar with the Palace's Eldest Young Lady, Su Waner.

Thus, this day was destined to be a different day.

Su Waner busied herself to the point where she found Mu Rousang the most free time, sitting there drinking tea and chatting the entire time. It was not hard to see the traces of fawning and respect on the faces of those wives!

"This is so infuriating!"

She twisted the handkerchief in her hands and glared at Mu Rousang furiously.

Chai Er secretly pulled on her sleeves and said: "Young Mistress, this is only a temporary measure. After our four girls enters the Eastern Palace, who wouldn't dare to call you the Little National Uncle's wife."

Su Waner glared at Chai Er and said fiercely: "What do you know!"

Even if she was the wife of a royal uncle, how could that idiot Yang Zizhi compare to that Jadewood Lingzhi's Yang Zixuan? She was also from an official family, so she naturally understood that real power was what mattered the most.

Chai Er pouted, and did not dare say much, but at the same time, a little girl came over to report, saying that it was the bridal sedan that was sent by the palace.

Su Waner then sent Pei'er to the front to take a look at the bounty, and when she thought about the amount of silver she would have to spend this time, making those palace maids and eunuchs whom she had only met a few days ago, she felt extremely pained in her heart.

When Yang Juan Er got married, the one who was the most reluctant and saddened was probably Madam Hou. Of course, there was also Aunt Lian.

When she received the little girl's letter, she found out that Aunt Lian was locked in the Cold Autumn Courtyard.

"Aunt, now that I'm out of wedlock, there are very few things I can worry about in the house. Send someone to tell Eldest Sister-in-Law that Aunt Lian is my cousin after all." Aunt, now that I'm out of wedlock, there are very few things I can worry about in the house.

Aunt Liu thought for a moment, then advised: "Miss, please forgive me for my bluntness, that Aunt Lian is used to stirring up trouble, I am about to become the Eastern Palace Empress, please take note of my words and actions."

She continued: "Miss has never gone through the matter of marriage, so let's talk about it after you have established yourself in the palace. At that time, if Miss feels that it's alright, it won't be too late to talk about it again."

Yang Juan Er thought for a moment, then said: "Forget it, I was only considering the past, Aunt's reminder was right, now, I am no longer together with her, of course we can't be related."

One was the concubine of the household, the other was the imperial concubine. No matter how innocent Yang Juan Er was, it was impossible for him to get any closer.

"Aunt, the bride is here!" A little Gong'e came in to report.

Following that, Matriarch Yang brought the Yang Family women to the bridal chamber.

"My son! Mother's darling! "

Once Madam Hou entered the room, she pounced towards Yang Juan Er, hugging her and crying in pain. Mu Rousang thought, if she gave birth to a daughter, she definitely would not call her daughter to that place.

"Madam, the auspicious hour has arrived. Don't cry anymore. If the future Empress Dowager's makeup is tainted later, things will become troublesome."

Aunt Liu gave a meaningful glance and told Gong'e and the others to move Madam Hou away.

Mu Rousang frowned slightly, if she did not remember wrongly, this Aunt Liu was recommended by the Liu Family at that time.

Yang Juan Er's marriage was a lively and glorious one that the ladies of the capital envied.

Due to the fact that Yang Zizhi could not carry Yang Juan Er out because of the chopping block, this matter landed on Yang Zixuan. Although he was a bastard son, he was born into a rich family, and the glory that he had could make people forget about his origins …

After sending off Yang Juan Er, Mu Rousang lazily accompanied Matriarch Yang to have a meal together. As she had woken up too early, she was a little tired and was about to go back to the courtyard to take a nap. However, unexpectedly, the few stewards of the house quickly ran over and gasped for breath: "Great happiness, Grand Matriarch, Madam, Eldest Young Lady, Third Young Madam, great happiness!"

The wife in the lead was none other than Shen Mama, who had not come out for a long time. Mu Rousang squinted her almond-shaped eyes and flicked the dust on her sleeves with her small hands.

"Overjoyed, overjoyed!"

Hearing that, the Matriarch Yang felt a bit more confident, and laughed: "Haha, my Young's's clan will probably soar to greatness soon."

The Shen Mama hurriedly reported, "The matriarch really eats more salt than the servants walk the same path, right? When the steward ahead received the news, he sent people over to the drooping flower gate, saying that the old master and the two young masters had sent us to the East Palace to thank them. When the emperor sent people over to thank them, he said that we, the young miss, were all very beautiful and beautiful, and also did our utmost to be gentle and gentle.

Matriarch Yang asked again, "Has Master Hou and the rest returned?"

"No, he said he was going to the East Palace to express his gratitude!" Shen Mama was delighted, Marquis of Loyalty was only at the third stage.

He said, "Congratulations, Madam. Madam will be a first-rate lady in the future."

Matriarch Yang only shook his head when he heard her. Mu Rousang looked at her in confusion.

She gestured for Mu Rousang to stand by her side before whispering to her: "It's just a scattered rank, what's there to be happy about? It's not as realistic as Zi Xuan's editors.

It turned out that scattering ranks was just a title, and was not a matter of concern. Mu Rousang was a seventh grade Ascendant, and furthermore, a sixth grade Ang, what did Matriarch Yang mean? She could be a perfect rice bug and get a double official salary?

"Heh, that's a good thing. When we get there, let's buy something to eat. Didn't Grandmother like the pastries in the Delicious Restaurant?" Other than buying you some pastries, the rest of the Sun's daughter-in-law Ladies will all be used to hang with Grandmother. Of course, hehe, if you have the chance to make a comeback, Grandmother, you better be careful with the silver in your pocket! "

The Madam Hou ignored the conversation between the grandfather and grandson. However, when he heard this, he was unhappy and beaming with joy. He immediately ordered the Shen Mama to reward the servants in the mansion.

So what if her family was in decline? She had given birth to a promising daughter, who had taken all the wealth in the world. She did not feel sorry for her daughter now that she had entered that prison.

Other than Matriarch He, all the other female servants in the mansion had received their first bestowment and were waiting for them to apply for an imperial title.

As the stepmother of the Crown Prince's concubine, Madam Hou was more upright than ever. It was just that he was not as arrogant in front of the Marquis of Loyalty as he was in the past, and was not able to put down his pride. He could only watch on helplessly as a young concubine pregnant him again.