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He continued: "Xia Yu, make Xia Chan pass a message to her secretly, tell her to pay more attention to the rooms in Eldest Young Lady, and also make her pay more attention to the conversation between Zhui Er and Chai Er."

Mu Rousang felt that the world was filled with wind. If Su Waner had done anything, Zhui Er and Chai Er would definitely know.

Xia Yu hurriedly replied, and then said: "Young Mistress, then this servant will go ahead and reward you according to the calendar?"

Mu Rousang pondered for a moment, then said: "Tell her, if she finds out anything about this matter, she can either make a request of me, or give her a heavy reward."

Xia Yu thought for a while, then said: "I heard that Xing Er's mother and father sent her brother to the private school to study."

Hearing that, Yang Zixuan's eyes lit up, and laughed: "It seems that Xing Er's family is not stupid, I think her family has some ideas."

The son of a family knows some words, either to send to the young master's front to serve as a servant, or to want to …

Mu Rousang was not sure either, and said: "I'm not sure, but there are a lot of people in her family, I wonder if this indenture contract is with Grandmother or with Mother, if she really had that idea, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort."

Xia Yu looked at him and said: "Can't you tell Xia Chan to give it a good beating at that time?"

"There's no need. If that kid really knows how to study, then I'll just go and get the indenture contract from her family from my father."

Although Yang Zixuan was a businessman, he was still a scholar to the bones, so he cherished talents!

Mu Rousang thought about how Xing Er's family had lived in the residence for many generations, and felt that they had accumulated a lot of wealth, and said: "Even so, I'll let Xia Chan have a good talk with Xing Er first, and if he wants to get a contract, then he has to take everything out of me, don't make me go through all the trouble."

Xia Yu took over the job and went back to take care of it. Yang Zixuan was suspicious of him and after a round of discussion, she went out, and Mu Rousang knew that he had gone to contact some people in the dark to find out what was going on outside.

After a few more days had passed, Xing Er finally delivered some information to them. According to what she said, Mu Rousang had made some arrangements, she was someone who could endure it, even if she did not show it on the surface, she would still eat and drink, since she was free, she would either accompany the Matriarch Yang or go and take a look at the half-dead Princess Chung.

Right now, Su Waner had control over the huge Duke Palaces, she was busy from day to night without a trace, and she did not have the time to find trouble with Mu Rousang either.

That day, after eating breakfast, he sent Yang Zixuan out the door and brought Chun Feng and the others back to his room.

She had just sat down to rest when Xia Chan brought over one or two pieces of ice watermelon. She yelled out: "Young Mistress, Aunt said that you need to eat less of these cold things, and take advantage of this half a year that you've recovered your body and bones. Once the new residence opens next year, you can definitely have a child."

Mu Rousang spat at her, then scolded her: "Little hoof, quickly bring the melon over, why are you blabbering so much. This damn weather, is even hotter than last year's."

Look, you just ate yesterday and there's going to be a ruckus from today onwards. Aunt is right, Young Mistress, you should drink some sour plum soup, although it's a little cold, it's still much better than the watermelon, and it's also the best way to quench your thirst. "

Chun Feng, who was at the side, also said coldly, "That's right. Young Mistress, you better not be greedy. This servant got up early in the morning and made you two bowls of sour plum soup. You didn't even look at it. It was really a waste of this servant's heart."

Mu Rousang's relatives had only come yesterday, the summer heat was the most avaricious, and after waking up this morning, there was not even a trace of wind in the courtyard. After sending Yang Zixuan out for more than an hour, they returned, feeling extremely hot, wishing that they could eat two mouthfuls of the ice-cold watermelon.

"Sigh, I'm talking about the Spring Festival Gala and the Spring Breeze. Both of you should leave your mouths open for me as well!" Mu Rousang just stared at the cold watermelon, which was in front of the two girls. He did not want to be angry, what the hell was this!

"Young mistress, you can't blame this servant!"

Xia Chan innocently stuck out her tongue at the side, but her eyes were full of smiles. She knew that she had brought the melon and that the spring scenery and spring breeze would not allow the Owner to eat it.

He wiped the watermelon juice from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and nodded in satisfaction, "Young Mistress, the watermelon juice produced by our village is more fragrant than others'."

Mu Rousang blinked her eyes, watching the Spring Festival Gala and Spring Breeze eat happily, yet she could only bite her finger and poke at them with her resentful little eyes, she was truly hateful!

"Humph!" who could not eat proudly turned his head, thinking, if he did not give her the watermelon, then she would call it drinking sour plum soup.

Her head was full of black lines as she stared at the two girls who were eating very lewdly, and asked: "Chun Feng, is this the sour plum soup you were talking about?"

The spring breeze spat out black watermelon seeds into a copper basin to the side without even turning around. Only then did he say, "Young Mistress, this is really June's Flying Snow. The spring wind spat out black watermelon seeds into a copper basin to the side, and only then did he say," Young Mistress, this is really June's Flying Snow.

Bang bang bang bang … Another round of sound. The watermelon seeds fell onto the bronze bowl as the three corpses on Mu Rousang's forehead jumped. These two unscrupulous girls, didn't they know to hold back?

Xia Chan picked the curtain and entered. Seeing everyone in such a state, she did not even need to ask to know what was going on. She smiled: "Young Mistress, there's some news coming from there."

The spring scenery crawled out from the watermelon skin as he shouted, "Xia Chan, why are you so boring? Back then, you were even more thick-skinned than the city walls while doing this kind of work, but you were the one who was afraid of getting flustered the most."

When Chun Feng heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't be so anxious. She has been by Young Mistress's side for too long, so naturally, her skin will be thicker."

Mu Rousang asked the heavens. Was she that thick-skinned? Alright, compared to a girl from a big family in the Zhou Dynasty, she seemed to have thickened her skin by several feet. Cough!

"Eat your watermelon, don't think I can't hear you biting so loudly!"

Xia Chan was completely unperturbed by this scene. She only bowed in front of Mu Rousang in proper manner before replying, "Young Mistress, do you not wish to know what kind of 'surprise' it is?"

"What?" Mu Rousang finally reacted, the message Xia Chan was referring to was Xing Er passing over a few words.

"Uh, Xia Chan, you don't have to be like this next time, it's a little too tactful to be doing that!"

"Yes sir!" Xia Chan calmly replied, and then said: "Young Mistress, the fifteenth of the sixth month is a good day."

Mu Rousang's hand felt a headache coming on, and she asked weakly, "What happened to your good days?" "The incense burns!" Xia Chan continued to answer.

Everyone looked at her dumbly.

Mu Rousang leaned on the soft couch, reached out to support her head, and smacked her lips: "Xia Chan, what did Aunt say to you?"

Xia Chan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then replied: "Aunt only said that I was helping Young Mistress with this job, so I should be cautious, hm? "And when you're talking to people, like the older sisters in other courtyards."

Then, she looked at Mu Rousang with disdain. Why did she end up with such a lazy master?

Mu Rousang covered her face with her hands. She had been looked down upon by her own little girl.

Chun Jing said, "Have you gone silly? Right now, the entire city is filled with soldiers. Which family's wife would be free to go burn incense when she's full?"

Spring Breeze also added, "That's right, we haven't even gone to the temple to take a dip this year! The monks are said to have risked their lives to come to the city. "

Mu Rousang looked at her strangely, then said: "Chunfeng, have you been getting too close to the scenery recently? is supported by the royal family, why would they need fate? "

"Ah, you mean the White Jade Temple? Xia Chan didn't explain it clearly! " Spring Breeze blinked innocently.

"Spring Dye, it's so romantic. Wuwu, the two of you really should come over and take a look. Without you two, how stupid are you two?"

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

Xia Chan's head was covered in cold sweat. She reached out her hand to wipe the sweat off, and saw that there were no outsiders in the room, then said: "Eldest Young Lady had arranged for Xing Er to meet her big brother at White Jade Temple on the fifteenth day of the sixth month."

"You went that far just to meet me?" Mu Rousang was very confused, thinking that there must be something going on.

"Did you find out why?"

Xia Chan shook her head, and said: "I have not, Eldest Young Lady is very smart, every time he has something important to say, he would kick everyone else out of the house."

Not to mention Su Waner, even Mu Rousang only trusted the few girls that she had personally groomed.

I understand. When your Young Master comes back tonight, I will discuss this with him, and after that, I will tell you what to do.

Xia Chan then spoke of another matter, "This servant has already told her that if she can find out the truth between the ages of fifteen, Young Mistress will reward you heavily. However, as your guess is correct, Xing Er's mother, your father, saw that her son is a material for studying, and begged for grace to release him."

Under normal circumstances, if the family did not say anything, they would not be able to redeem themselves with money. Furthermore, Xing Er's family had seen that only Yang Zixuan was useful in this generation in the Duke Palaces, so they were not willing to take the throne. How could the family not know that Yang Zizhi was a prodigal, they might as well take the opportunity to take the silver and leave. Mu Rousang did not really care about Xing Er's family's possessions, and laughed: "Looks like her family has a plan, and I have to talk to your family's young master about this matter, Zi Xuan is used to loving talented people, I think he will not mind letting Xing Er's family go."

Then, she agreed to Xing Er's request and said: "However, the prerequisite is that we must first find out what Su Waner does. "It's weird."

Xia Chan replied respectfully: "When I have time, I'll go and get her."

He then said seriously, "Young Mistress, please don't blame my aunt. She always does things for you."

"Go down and busy yourself first. Aunt has been by my side for quite a while, so I know what she's thinking."