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However, with such a huge incident happening in the mansion, it was impossible for the master of the mansion to pretend to be deaf even if he wanted to.

"Haha, really?" Su Waner sat on the chair, laughing until tears were almost coming out.

She used a fan to pat the tea table and said happily, "That's too much! She will have this day. "

Zhui Er was a little uneasy by the side, and asked hurriedly: "But the Marquis has called the Eldest Young Master over, will he be alright?"

Su Waner rolled her eyes at her, and scolded: "You slut! Why, do you really care about that dead man? Don't you see how he treats your young mistress? "

Zhui Er did not dare to cry out his grievances, and only stood at the side silently with tears in his eyes.

Chai Er shook his head and said: "Young Mistress, this servant's ancestor, you have to be quiet. Now that Madam is forbidden from taking her feet, tell me about this matter in the residence."

Su Waner heard and laughed charmingly: "That's true, I still have to manage the house from the back, so Grandmother will not bother with these trivial matters. Third Sister-in-Law is already too lazy to do so, my mother was in the courtyard sincerely praying for Little Girl, how could I, as her eldest wife, disturb her master's cultivation for her family?"

"Looks like Eldest Young Lady is quite good at scheming. He intentionally spread the news in the courtyard and it didn't take long for it to reach Third Young Madam's ears."

Huan Er brewed a cup of warm tea for her and passed it to her.

Su Waner had a look of satisfaction as she laughed: "Only my brother-in-law's words would work in front of Father, but Mother thinks the others are fools. It's also because she's a fool herself, really thinks the others are as brainless as her."

There was a great disrespect in her words.

immediately covered her mouth and said anxiously: "Young Mistress, you better keep these words to yourself. Don't say it anymore, I want to scare the servants to death.

She did not mind as she patted Chai Er's hand, and laughed: "Alright, alright, I won't say anything more. Hmph, when I go back to visit with Chai Er to visit mother, if father speaks, she will most likely not dare to not hand over the key."

When she thought about how the antique she had changed the last time was worth ten thousand taels of silver, this time, she steeled her heart and wanted to change some of the antiques in the public treasury.

He then heard her say: "Other than that, Huan Er, you are the one who the most disliked talking to the little girl and the old granny in the courtyard. Go again and contact the person who made that toy last time. Remember to find my brother and ask him to find someone else to contact, don't look for that person again."

Su Waner felt that everything in this house was about to be stuffed into her pockets.

Yang Zizhi received a scolding, and just as he returned to his own courtyard, he saw Su Waner and a few girls laughing together, and asked: "What are you laughing about? "Oh right, my wife, father has already told you that tomorrow, you will be the one to take care of the matter. My mother is not feeling well, and if the Crown Princess sends someone from the palace to inquire about her, you can stop them, saying that my mother is praying for her to have a son."

Zhui Er quickly brewed tea for him, and after Yang Zizhi drank it, he said: "Remember to call Third Sister-in-Law for food collection tomorrow."

Hearing that, Su Waner became annoyed, but she replied amiably: "I went to look for Third Sister-in-Law today, but she was resting in her room, she said she had a headache from the cold wind."

Hearing that she was sick, Yang Zizhi immediately asked: "If there's no problem, have you invited a doctor over to take a look?"

Su Waner could not help but sneer: "How noble is Third Sister-in-Law? Do you even deserve such filthy thoughts?"

"What I think has nothing to do with you. You just need to do what you need to do!"

Su Waner put her hands on her waist and scolded: "Pah, you're being unreasonable. With your moral character of stealing food, there will come a day when you're struck by lightning."

"What are you talking about? A woman's point of view! You must be ashamed of yourself. " Yang Zizhi crossed his legs and leisurely sipped his tea, completely ignoring Su Waner's curses.

"So what if I am envious? It's better than you doing such lowly things. Humph, it's all thanks to your princess' brother. Otherwise, he would have been killed without even knowing how."

However, Su Waner accidentally revealed the matter of Yang Zizhi stealing the land.

Naturally, this matter went from Xing Er's mouth to Chun Yi's ears, then to Mu Rousang's.

"Brother, did you really do such a thing?"

She had a feeling that Yang Zixuan was going to wipe his ass for Yang Zizhi. She was not afraid of god-like opponents, only of her pig-like teammates.

Chun Yi puffed her cheeks and said, "That's right, Young Mistress. We should quickly divide our families if we have to keep this servant watching. Otherwise, we might drag our Young Master down with us."

Mu Rousang laughed coldly: "So what if we're separated, if I can't write two words, I will definitely be implicated. Forget it, I don't have anything to do with the matters of the concubine, I will remember to complain to your Young Master about this matter later."

Chun Yi rubbed her nose and said, "Young Mistress, we can't just stand by and watch him make trouble, can we?"

"Otherwise? "Don't tell me that your Young Master and I are still in charge of everything about him, but, the matter of the branch family should be brought to the fore, it's just that …"

She remembered that Yang Juan Er was now the Crown Prince's consort, and couldn't help having a headache. If they were to separate families, what would Yang Juan Er do if he instigated the Crown Prince to help Yang Zixuan wear small shoes?

"Alright, Chun Yi, I think you shouldn't think too much about it. Eldest Young Master has always been that kind of person. Even Madam and Master Hou turned a blind eye to him. I think this matter isn't that big, perhaps the money is too little."

Spring Festival also said, "That's right, Chun Yi, it's better for you to rest in peace and prepare your dowry together with Chun Yan. It's already past the middle of autumn, and your marriage isn't far off."

Mu Rousang was also getting impatient to stay, and wanted to move out quickly so that she could get away from this disaster. She said: "That's right, he's not my son, so I can't be bothered to bother with him, but after you guys get married, this matter of opening the house will have to be prepared, I wonder if we have found the house over at the Gui Yuan Garden."

After Chun Yi heard this, he said: "I heard from Xiao Tong that Young Master had sent him to see a few of them in the past few days, but they are either too big or too small.

"Even if there is, we have to have our young mistress personally take a look before we can decide." Spring Dye clearly understood Yang Zixuan's temperament.

Mu Rousang felt that with these few girls here, she would be able to save some time and effort. She smiled: "I'm afraid your Young Master wants to settle this before Xiao Tong's grand wedding."

Chun Jing squeezed out a small fat face and asked: "Young Mistress, what do you mean by that?"

She leaned on the soft bed and spoke slowly: "Xiao Tong needs to be the manager of the house, and naturally, he can only act when he gets married. If he wants to marry off, he doesn't have a good marriage room in this house, according to your Young Master's personality, he will definitely not lose out to Xiao Tong, so, I'm afraid that the first thing he will do is to live in that new house."

Chun Yi glanced at her and said: "Young Mistress, that house is your home. Why are you talking about it in such a sour tone? Even if I did go, I would still help you look after that house. Do you really want me to die of jealousy?"

Mu Rousang waved her handkerchief and said: "Hey, you can see that now, I envy you for leaving this place before me. You're free now, but your Young Mistress is still in this small courtyard sighing at the flowers, still feeling sorry for yourself!"

The four girls looked up at the ceiling in unison.

Even during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets were not as lively as they were in the past. Strangely, because of the curfew at the end of the year, a decree had been issued saying that curfew would be imposed at the end of the year, two hours in advance.

Mu Rousang could clearly feel that a storm was brewing!

Not only did Yang Zixuan take the food from Mu Rousang's villa, he even took the food from the three villas in his possession. Mu Rousang did not ask him where the food had gone, but just that, Yang Zixuan came back even later than usual.

By the beginning of September, the drought in the south was even more severe. Mu Rousang used the space to plant a lot of corn, just saying that she had taken out silver to buy it.

At this time, Yang Zixuan finally decided on a courtyard. Mu Rousang found an opportunity to peek around.

She looked back at Yang Zixuan with a smile and said: "I like it the most, I like it the most."

Yang Zixuan laughed lightly, he extended his hand and held her as he walked in the Pear Garden, and laughed: "It's a pity that it's not a spring day, if not all I can see would be snowflakes flying in the air, the faint fragrance is pleasant, but it would definitely be interesting."

"Even the golden pears hanging on the trees today are lovable, the entire garden is fragrant with pears, it's not bad. Zixuan, next year I'm moving in, if, you get someone to build a small bamboo pavilion here, when I'm free, I'll sit here and boil some tea to smell the fruit, and listen to the zither and ancient texts, what do you say?"

Mu Rousang was in a good mood, and the consequence was that she was acting spoiled towards Yang Zixuan.

This Pear Blossom Garden will be the place where you throw yourself at the butterflies and play. When the time comes, you'll tear down this wall, then get someone to build a small stream and connect this area with the garden at the back. At the end of the stream is a small lake, and then buy a pleasure boat to put on the lakeside.

Mu Rousang lowered her head and laughed. The autumn wind blew valiantly, gently lifting up the black hair around her ears and mischievously lifting up her hair to scratch at Yang Zixuan's face.

A pair of foxeye curved into a crescent moon as she smiled, "I remember when the young girl came back from the Lotus Harvest, her skirt fluttered in the wind, and her charming laughter was like a bell."

Her thoughts had already drifted back to the past. She still remembered that year, she was in the pool at the back of the east wing room gathering lotus flowers. When she heard that Yang Zixuan had returned, she was so happy that she didn't even have time to change into her dirty clothes.