"Young Mistress, Lady Chun Rui and Lady Chun Yi both said that there is no need to change. It suits her very well."

At this time, the little girl came back to report that the wedding dress was different from the clothes beside it. She didn't want to tear them twice, which meant that the more she twisted, the more annoyed she became.

She stood up and waved her sleeves, saying, "Alright, go find Chun Yi and have her show matron. After staying at home for so long, it's about time for me to go see Grandmother."

The little girl hurriedly went to find spring breeze and spring scenery, then went to Chunyi's room to reply.

Mu Rousang brought along the spring breeze and spring scenery to the Matriarch Yang, leaving Xia Yu there to accompany the matron.

It wasn't until after they had eaten dinner that Mu Rousang returned from Matriarch Yang. Seeing that the house was lit with candles, he still felt cold and lonely, so she asked: "Is Young Master still not back yet?"

Hearing this, Chun Yi came out from the east and said with a smile: "I've already sent someone to inform them that the yamen was busy and would only be back by the end of the year."

Mu Rousang was a little unhappy and had to work overtime until around nine o'clock before returning. This early winter she stayed at home by herself.

"Because I'm afraid of missing the curfew, I brought dinner a little early. Forget it, go call the kitchen and get some noodles. When Zixuan returns, I'm afraid he'll be hungry again."

Chun Yi quickly agreed and prepared to deal with this matter.

Mu Rousang thought for a moment, then turned her head towards Spring Breeze who was behind him and said: "You go handle this, Spring Intent, Spring Dye, follow me."

Because matron had come to send him off in the afternoon, Mu Rousang did not finish his words.

The two of them followed her into another room. Chun Yi quickly called for the little girl to bring hot water, and Chun Lian also busily brewed her favorite flower tea.

After finishing all these chores, Mu Rousang felt much more comfortable, she took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the Rohan's bed, drank a few cups of scented tea, and then said: "In a month's time, you two will be married. I've said everything I need to say."

Chun Yan and Chun Yi looked at each other, and then sat on the floor in front of Rohan's bed. Chun Yun said: "Young Mistress is feeling terrible right now, and so are the servants."

Mu Rousang shook her head and laughed: "In the end, you guys are going to get married. You were older than me in the first place, so I forced you guys to stay.

Chun Yi said happily, "Young Mistress, are you afraid that we will bully you?"

"That's not it, a small bullying is just a matter of joy, you have to think for the sake of the other side. From tomorrow onwards, Xia Yu and Xia Chan will follow by my side, you two should be busy with the matter of the marriage."

Mu Rousang was thinking that since the two of them were not like the spring breeze or the spring scenery, there were parents who followed them to the Northern Lands.

"In addition, I'll allow you two to ask those two women who understand this to help manage the wedding."

Chun Yan thought for a moment and said, "This servant wants to take Aunt as his godmother and teach me a lot of things. If I take her as my daughter, I will take her as my daughter. If Aunt wants to be raised in the future, this servant is willing to take her in to provide support at home."

Mu Rousang was not worried about food and clothes, although she did not say that everything was fine, her days were still comfortable, she laughed: "It's all thanks to you reciting from her, even your master, I will allow you to do this, even if she had the honor of having a monthly allowance, she will definitely not continue to provide for you because you have accepted it."

"Young Mistress, why don't we allow this servant to work for another half a month? Our dowry is already full, and we only have a few trifling matters to take care of. This servant wants to see Xia Chan, in the end, has never served in front of Young Mistress."

"Alright then, but it won't even take half a month. You two can just wait and see how they act for a few days."

Mu Rousang continued: "It's about time for you two to clean up your marriage rooms."

Chun Yi was going to the new Yang Mansion, but Chun Yan's new room was in the mansion, while the mansion's servants were all crowded in the courtyard.

"Young Mistress, your servant is envious of the spring. She doesn't need to listen to the aunties and sister-in-laws talk about such shitty matters." Chun Yan thought that it would be interesting if Mu Rousang arranged for her to live in the courtyard.

Chun Yi said, "I did want to, but my aunt said that you have to control the inner courtyard. You can't ignore the matters outside the courtyard."

Chun Yan was not weak either as he smiled, "Yes, Mothers in charge, I will do as you say. From now on, we will help Young Mistress look after that house."

This matter had finally been settled. When the wives of the lass were found, they only found a few servants to sit down at their seats. They also invited the wives and mistresses of the various families, and upon seeing that Mu Rousang was the one who would come, the wives would more or less give her some face. Even if they did not go personally, they would still send their wives to the personal love books as well, in order to get some meaning for the copperplate.

Mu Rousang would naturally not go personally, so she sent Chun Feng and Chun Jing to their seats.

In the evening, the two came back red-faced from eating and reeking of alcohol.

The Spring Festival Gala was instantly filled with joy, and he drank a little too much.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, she giggled and shouted, "Young Mistress, your servant is back!"

Mu Rousang was lying on the soft couch, flipping through her own book. Hearing her shout in the courtyard, she reached out to the window and stuck her head out, laughing, "Where's the drunkard, hurry up and come in."

He also called Xia Hua over to boil a bowl of hangover soup for her.

The spring breeze carried the spring scenery into the room. Mu Rousang's black hair gently scattered like a waterfall, as a purple jade hairpin gently fell on her head.

"Hey, are you really My Young Grandmother? Could it be that she's a goddess from the heavens? " The spring breeze blinked as it shouted in a cheerful manner.

Mu Rousang liked hearing these words, so she smiled and said, "That's right, the Jade Emperor sent me down to specially accept you two drunkards."

The Chun Jing ran over happily and sat on the ground in front of Mu Rousang, giggling merrily: "Hee hee, Young Mistress, I have to do my best to give you face today, Chunyi and Chunyi, this is her wife's home. You didn't notice then, how her face changed again and again, they didn't expect my Young Mistress to be this generous.

"Spring Festival, can you be gentle? Let's see how your stench has reached our Young Mistress. Hurry and have some tea!"

Chun Feng gave her a cup of cold tea and then said with a beaming smile, "Young Mistress, why do you think Chun Jing ate so much wine?"

"She must be greedy. Tsk tsk, such a young child yet she's already famous for her wine jug. I'm so worried about her. Just what kind of husband do I need for you?"

The villain in Mu Rousang's heart pounded her chest and stomped her feet.

Chun Feng secretly despised the Owner. Even though he was clearly an alcoholic, he still insisted on putting the blame on them …

"Of course not. Those people saw that Young Mistress had done an extraordinary job, so they rushed over to me and the Spring Festival and wanted to do a good job in the yard. Hmph, don't you know who they are?"

After eating all the cold tea in his cup, he said: "We don't need them, no matter how much we toast our servants, our servants will not nod our heads. Hmph, our young mistress is lonely, the servants around are all in Beijing, it's not easy to get four servants to accompany us, even if we are married off, Xia Yu and the rest are married off, we still have to find a little girl from the south to serve our young mistress."

Spring Breeze pushed her and said, "Spring Festival Gala, you've really drunk too much. You're such a fool. Even if they respect you, you still have to drink!"

"Pfft, it's not like you don't know her personality. Although you've grown quite a bit under my aunt's tutelage over the years, the essence is still like this. She definitely wouldn't reject their toasts."

Mu Rousang bent her body down, and gently caressed Spring Scene's rosy cheeks, then laughed: "Spring Scene, how about I choose an alcoholic for you to be my husband in the future?"

"Alright, hee hee!" Spring Festival Gala replied in a daze.

Mu Rousang was speechless.

After a few more days, the year's Winter Solstice was about to arrive.

It had snowed heavily that day, and the doors to the manor had just opened when a few servants yawned coldly and walked out with a large bamboo broom slung over their shoulders.

At the door of the house of the Marquis came a small palanquin. From the style of the palanquin and the attendants following it, one could tell that it was the head of the palace.

The sedan chair was carried all the way to the steps of the house of the Marquis before it stopped.

"The House of the Marquis of Loyalty has arrived!"

After the eunuch had finished speaking, he walked to the door of the palanquin and lifted up the curtain. He then reached out his hand and gently lifted up a delicate, tender, jade-like finger, and the dazzling ruby ring caused his skin to become creamy, causing the servants who were preparing to sweep the snow to stretch out their necks to guess who was sitting in the palanquin.

When the manservant saw him, he hurriedly ran up to him. Someone else pushed open the door to the manor.

From the sedan came a boot, then a corner of a green robe, and then out came an uncle with black hair and a tortoiseshell hat.

"May I ask this eunuch?" The gatekeeper didn't recognize this person.

"His surname is Guo, and he was served by the Crown Princess."

As soon as this feminine looking eunuch came out of the sedan chair, he straightened his clothes and replied while pinching his throat.

The manservant at the door quickly invited him in, and the manservant with a meaningful glance also ran towards the Flowerflower Door first, informing the old granny who was waiting there to get the masters of the inner courtyard.

Right now, Su Waner was in charge of the family, so she was the first to receive the news. She pondered for a moment, then said: "First, we invited Elder to the Flower Hall, and then sent some people to look for my husband. I don't know if father is in the military camp outside the city, but I'm afraid it's too late. Chai Er, Huan Er, the two of you go inform the Matriarch and Madam.

The only thing she did not mention was Mu Rousang, whose Ang was at a level higher than hers.

Chai Er, Huan Er received their orders and left.

Su Waner busied herself with cleaning up before she finally took Pei'er and Zhui Er to the Flower Hall.

When she left, Guo Gonggong was sitting in the parlour, sizing up the crown prince's wife's house, thinking about something.

"Is it the Guo Gonggong?"

Su Waner pretended not to see the look in his eyes, and asked with a smile.