Mu Rousang rubbed her forehead. She was a guy who cared about the spring scenery, and was worried about their marriage! Where can I find a real man who likes women?
"Hurry up and drag her in. I'm not deaf, so what kind of joyous event made her shout so loudly."
"Spring Festival, what does it usually teach you?" Aunt Liu's flat voice sounded in the courtyard.
"Young Mistress, this servant can save myself the hassle of running errands. Auntie is showing off!" Xia Yu happily pushed the window open, and laid on the windowsill as she looked into the courtyard.
"The spring scenery is indeed afraid of aunty!" I thought she wasn't afraid of the heavens or the earth! "
Seeing that Chun Jing wasn't roaring anymore, Xia Yu started to walk towards the main house with small steps. It was just that her posture was too much to look at.
Mu Rousang tilted her head to the side to take a glance, then laughed: "It's really hard on her." It was obvious that the was forcing the man to change her appearance to a lady.
A moment later, Spring Festival took off her clogs and her short cloak under the porch. Then she went into the house, rubbed her hands together, and walked into the East Room with the white smoke.
"Ah, you've really frozen me to death."
Mu Rousang indicated for Xia Chan to make a cup of tea for the spring scenery. After she had finished drinking the tea and warmed up her body, she said, "It's your fault that you lost to the spring scenery! "Oh right, does your Young Master have a cold at the yamen?"
"How could it be frozen? Young Mistress, you don't need to worry. Not to mention that the yamen has carbon as fuel every year, Xiao Tong has never forgotten to prepare high quality silver carbon s every day!"
After drinking hot tea in the spring, her face was flushed from the cold wind, and her black eyes were blinking brightly.
"Did you hear something good when you came back in such a hurry?" Mu Rousang had a very obvious face of gossip.
Oh, right, when I went to deliver lunch to Young Master, I heard on the way that there were people outside talking about the censors impeaching the crown prince, but, it's so strange, I heard Young Master say a few days ago that he was clearly impeaching the crown prince's consort, but today, he is impeaching the crown prince. Hmm, he said that some dignified crown prince has set up some low-class brothel, and is ordering your subordinate to occupy other people's land, in any case, there are many of them.
After speaking, Chun Jing nodded his head very seriously and said with a fawning smile: "Young Mistress, shouldn't you be giving me a reward? Look at how refined my words have become!"
Mu Rousang speechlessly rolled her eyes. Finally, she waved at Xia Chan and said, "Go, bring the satin that was given to Spring Scene."
"Young Mistress, that's something that can only happen on New Year's Day." Spring Festival Gala was unhappy. She could not afford to suffer such a loss.
Mu Rousang tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said: "Because I am worried about your marriage, I have to buy tonic for you. Look, quite a few of my hair strands have been cut off today."
She very seriously took out two strands of hair from her clothes. When did this happen, even Mu Rousang herself did not know.
"Young Mistress, is it this satin?" Xia Chan brought out a stalk of Willow-Pigment Satin.
"Yes, go back to the Cai Yi Pavilion and ask them to make a new robe for the Spring Festival Gala!" Mu Rousang nodded and instructed.
She was the one who disliked knitting thread the most. In the past, she had coaxed other three springs to make clothes for her, but now that spring had dyed and married, it was impossible for her to make them all by herself.
"Young mistress, the matriarch has invited you over!"
Chun Feng came in with a box of food.
"You made a new snack? Just take it to Grandmother to try it! "
Mu Rousang was keenly aware that the fact that the Matriarch Yang had invited her over was probably related to the matters of the palace.
"Spring Festival, let's go to Grandmother's place together, you guys follow Aunt Liu to take a look at the courtyard."
Xia Yu and the others were extremely busy. Half an incense stick of time later, Mu Rousang was finally ready, the phoenix hairpin on her head lightly, the pearls on her two sides lightly swaying back and forth, her bright red satin purple marten skin cape made her as beautiful as a flower, her noble and imposing manner.
Holding their oil-paper umbrellas, the few of them stepped on the snow and walked towards Matriarch Yang's residence.
"The Third Young Madam is here!" Han Xiang came to the entrance of the courtyard to pick her up.
Mu Rousang was a personal servant in front of Matriarch Yang. She didn't think that she would have such a great face and called Han Xiang "Han Xiang" personally.
"Han Xiang, does Grandmother need something?"
Han Xiang reached out and supported her by the arm, gesturing for Chun Jing and the rest to follow from far away. Only then did she help Mu Rousang to walk slowly along the hand curling walkway, and when she saw that there were no outsiders, she lowered her voice and said: "Third Young Madam, something bad happened!"
Mu Rousang's heart tightened, did something big really happen?
"What is it?"
"Just now, the marquis sent someone to deliver a letter to the matriarch, saying that not only were the capital officials impeached, but many officials from all over the place had also sent petitions requesting the Your Majesty to reestablish the crown prince!"
With just a few words, Han Xiang was able to explain the situation clearly. It was just that in this cold weather, her forehead had been drenched in sweat.
Mu Rousang anxiously asked: "Crown Prince? How is that possible? "
She had seen the crown prince that day, and he didn't look like a despicable and incompetent person. If she thought about it, it made sense. He had been raised as a crown prince since he was young, so how could his intelligence be lacking?
"I heard that this matter has already been handed over to the table where the Emperor reviewed the imperial reports. Not to mention the ones nearby, there's one thing that involves the First Young Master."
Mu Rousang immediately understood why the Matriarch Yang was so anxious to find her. She was afraid that she would have difficulty escaping this time, who asked him to be the brother-in-law of the current crown prince!
"Is Grandmother okay?"
She said that Master Hou had clearly taught him not to do that, but who knew that he would be able to do it right in front of him? "The matriarch was so anxious that her mouth had almost popped out of her mouth. She said that Master Hou had clearly instructed him not to do it that way, but who knew that he would be able to do it right in front of him.
Han Xiang was a very loyal servant.
Mu Rousang rubbed his glabella, the peace was probably over! It seemed that she needed to discuss it with Yang Zixuan tonight, and would need to leave a path for herself.
She did not want to say more, so the two of them did not speak anymore, and quickly arrived in front of Matriarch Yang's house.
"The Third Young Madam is here!" The little girl who was waiting at the door hurriedly lifted the curtain.
Just as the little girl finished speaking, the Matriarch Yang shouted from inside: "But the Sansun's daughter-in-law is here, quickly come in."
Mu Rousang quickly walked in, went around the big screen, and saw Matriarch Yang walking back and forth inside the hall with a dragon head walking on a cane, a deep "chuan" character between his brows.
"Grandmother, Sun's daughter-in-law is here to see you!" However, she couldn't say that she was here to deliver a new snack.
Matriarch Yang pulled her over, walked to the front of the Rohan's bed and sat down, then waved his hand to signal for her to get down.
She then said: "Did you hear what Han Xiang said?"
"I heard about it, but big brother did it …" Mu Rousang couldn't make a decision.
"Sigh, what a sin! Our house has always been a benevolent one, and has never thought about this generation. Sigh, what a misfortune for our family! " Matriarch Yang has lived in this house for a lifetime, but when he gets old, it's not a good ending.
"Grandmother, don't worry. The Crown Prince is overseeing the country. He should be fine!" Mu Rousang felt that since the old emperor was going to be overseen by the crown prince, she would definitely not have the energy to read the imperial reports anymore.
Matriarch Yang waved his hand and said, "No matter how capable the crown prince is, he is only a single person. A good man wants three helpers, there must be someone who will not let go even if he were to grab onto this tail."
"With father here, big brother will definitely be able to pass it safely. Grandmother, don't worry. If not, when Zixuan returns tonight, I'll communicate with him and see if we can hide this matter."
Mu Rousang knew that the Matriarch Yang wanted to protect Yang Zizhi and was extremely unwilling, but she could not force the issue.
Seeing that she was not willing to send people to report Yang Zixuan, the Matriarch Yang could only helplessly say: "We are all prosperous, enjoying the glory and splendor brought by the Marquis House. When our house is in trouble, we should …"
However, Mu Rousang's small face stiffened, and laughed coldly. "Enjoy your wealth? Grandmother, I'm afraid you know exactly how Zixuan endured when he was young. Did he ever enjoy it? Even if you haven't enjoyed it, how can you stand up for me at this moment? "
She knew that Matriarch Yang did not want his grandchildren to suffer, but she wanted to protect Yang Zixuan's position.
"Forget it, I don't have much time left to live. Zi Xuan should still have a clear memory of what happened back then. That's why he …"
Seeing her unwillingness, Matriarch Yang instantly looked like he had aged ten years.
Mu Rousang steeled her heart and said: "Grandmother, this calamity was caused by big brother. Even if father only has connections within the army, if big brother wants to protect the crown prince, I'm afraid our big brother won't have any difficulties."
Of course she knew Matriarch Yang's meaning, she wanted to invite Yang Zixuan to come back and discuss it, and in the end, it would all become a matter of the husband and wife. Why would Yang Zizhi benefit from this and ask her and Yang Zixuan to clean up this mess?
When Matriarch Yang heard this, he did not bring up the matter anymore. He knew in his heart that the thorns planted by the Madam Hou had already grown into a towering tree, and it would not be possible to remove the resentment in their hearts within one or two days.
Mu Rousang saw that she was not talking about it anymore, and was extremely happy. She called for the little girl, took the new snacks and served it to the Matriarch Yang, and after she went to sleep, she quietly left.
When the Matriarch Yang heard the sound of her footsteps as she left, he slowly opened his eyes. Han Xiang was currently giving her some elegant sandalwood, but when she turned around and saw that she had woken up, she asked, "Is there something on the matriarch's mind?"
The Matriarch Yang nodded his head and continued to speak: "You should take some time to carefully organize and re-register the Accounts in my private storage. Also, don't record down the things like the manor, shop and jewelry that I am marrying into. Also, record down the situation of the lands and shops in the Marquis Mansion over the years, and write down the rest clearly."
"Matriarch?" Han Xiang looked at her in puzzlement. Hadn't this Accounts just been tricked a few days ago? It was just a calculation of the harvest this year.
Matriarch Yang closed his eyes and weakly waved his hand, saying, "Go down! "Call the other three incense sticks to help you!"