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She then shouted out the door, which Xia Hua acknowledged immediately.

"Next time, if you say that Lotus Leaf Congee is such a rustic name, I'll punish you to cook a jade soup for me every day."

sneaked a glance at her. Grandmother, are you sure that you aren't just faking it? Oh, that's not right, you should be using the chicken feathers as arrows!

"Xia Hua, did you hear that?"

Yang Zixuan watched enough from the side, and only then did he happily tease Xia Hua.

"This servant will do as you say. This is originally a bowl of fresh lotus leaf congee. You don't call it lotus leaf congee or jade soup. I don't even know what kind of thing it is if I hear it."

When Mu Rousang heard this, black lines floated across her head. She didn't even dare to look at the pouting Matriarch Yang.

"Humph!" "Continue to cook for me tomorrow."

"Young Mistress, do you still want me to come tomorrow?" It's clearly just lotus leaf congee, it's not like I was wrong. "

Mu Rousang replied helplessly: "You should come and serve Grandmother tomorrow!"

Alright, the Matriarch Yang who lost the green bean cake had another advantage.

After she ate the lotus leaf congee that Xia Hua brought over, she nodded her head in satisfaction and said: "This pickled vegetable was cooked extremely well. cook had also tried to make more in the past, but why is it so bad?"

Xia Hua smiled and said, "The matriarch must not know that there is a famous dish in Shu Province called pickled fish. This pickled vegetable needs to be boiled first in a pot filled with water, then fried together with the oily oil and seasonings in order for it to smell good."

"I say, what cook made was already sour and smelly, the smoke from far away made people unable to eat it, so I brought it up here with all my might."

Regarding Matriarch Yang's complaints, the few of them just ignored them. They were clearly old and decrepit, and what happened a few decades ago had all been brought up by her.

Matriarch Yang was full and lively again. He was wrong, he was alive and kicking.

"Where are you going to open your house? The residence is so small that you can't stretch your feet. "

Yang Zixuan

At this point, he was already sweating profusely. His wife had almost turned the house into a vegetable garden, but it was still okay. It looked like there were green vegetables laid on the ground, neat and tidy, and there were even some plants that she used to make tea. Luckily, his wife liked to drink tea, otherwise, the whole house would be filled with leaves floating in the air.

Yang Zixuan did not dare imagine what kind of expression people would have when they see a lush green vegetable in their own residences.

The Matriarch Yang praised Mu Rousang greatly in regards to this matter, and said: "What do you know, she knows how to live. Every grain of rice and vegetable costs money, it seems small, but it seems like it won't last long."

The Matriarch Yang had lived for a long time, so naturally, he was angry at him. Mu Rousang calculated his lifestyle meticulously, but what he did get at was her eyes!

"Grandmother's reprimand is right. Why don't you follow your grandson to that mansion?" Yang Zixuan slowly climbed up the pole.

Matriarch Yang waved his hands and said, "I am the matriarch of Prince Zhong's Mansion, no matter how good you are outside, I will still stay in this mansion."

She was the evergreen tree of the Yang family. With her, one day this Prince Zhong's Mansion would not fall, and when the juniors of the Yang family do things, they would have to think twice before acting.

"Grandmother, I just want to do my best to be filial."

Yang Zixuan was worried that she would stay in the palace by himself. Now that Su Waner, the person in charge, had been abandoned, Yang Zizhi did not even need to hope for anything. Other than the concubines he had bought from Yan Zhi Lane, the only person in his room was locked in the Western Courtyard.

"I can't go ah, your royal father is currently leading troops, there is no one in the palace who can take care of matters. If I follow you to the new house, the Prince Zhong's Mansion will instantly disintegrate."

Matriarch Yang was helpless. As for the real Princess Chung? It was the same old yellow flower. She was waiting for a day when she was unable to lift it up in one breath, then he would be able to pull out the coffin and the shroud that he had prepared earlier.

Seeing that they could not persuade her anymore, the two of them decided to stop talking and stayed in her room to accompany her. Seeing that she was yawning and sleepy, they called the little girl over to get warm water and Mu Rousang and Yang Zixuan personally helped the Matriarch Yang wash up. Then, they helped her to sleep on the bed and lit up the Spirit Calming Incense.

The Prince Zhong's Mansion seemed to have returned to normal, and early the next morning, Yang Zixuan went to the government office and handed over the signboard to settle Su Waner's Greed in advance.

He had predicted that Yang Zizhi would not wake up until late in the morning, and that the matter of Greed would be more convenient for him to do so, so he decided to save himself the trouble when he got it, and decided to settle this matter early.

Yang Zixuan did not say much and only told them about Su Waner secretly selling the antiques that the ancestors of the Young's left behind for his descendants, and also gave the evidence to the lord. Very quickly, Su Waner was recorded in the record, and then made use of her dowry as compensation.

This matter could be considered as concluded. As for whether or not the Su Family would cause a ruckus after receiving the letter, Yang Zixuan was very confident that if the Su Family still wanted to establish themselves in the capital, they would not bring this matter into the open.

Furthermore, Mu Rousang had slept soundly and had gotten up early in the morning. Xia Yu looked at his master who had crawled up from his bed and asked in shock: "Young Mistress, did you sleep soundly last night?"

"Why?" Mu Rousang was not completely awake, her mind was still a mess.

Spring View came in with cold water and curled her lips, saying, "How is she not sleeping soundly? She's obviously sleeping very soundly."

"Yes, spring is right, but I slept very well yesterday."

Mu Rousang stretched her body and listened to the birds chirping non-stop outside the window. The morning sunlight shone through the window and onto the floor, bringing about the smell of dew, making people feel refreshed.

Spring Scene said to Xia Yu, "It's because she's in a good mood that she's sleeping well. However, because she's too happy, she woke up early."

Xia Yu understood that the matter of the move had almost left the heart of the Owner, and now that she had obtained the letter and distributed many properties, she believed that Mu Rousang was truly happy.

"Young mistress, wait for me to finish breakfast. This servant will bring some people to pack up their things."

So what if it was divided up? This Gui Yuan did not belong to Yang Zixuan in the first place.

Mu Rousang yawned as she walked to the window. She opened the window to peek at the birds on the tree before muttering to herself, "Ah, I'm finally free."

"Young Mistress, what did you say?" Xia Yu, however, did not hear what she was saying clearly.

"It's nothing, you don't need to rush today, Grandmother also did not ask me to wait for her to leave the manor today, not to mention, father has not returned from the war with troops, grandmother is already old, there are many trivial matters in the manor, and she doesn't have the energy to take care of them. Husband and I will stay in the manor, and after father returns, we can choose a day to officially move."

This was something that the young couple had discussed on bed last night. Mu Rousang really wished that they could move out as soon as possible, but Yang Zixuan was actually very worried about the Matriarch Yang. After discussing it for a while, they decided to stay for the time being. " You can slowly pack your things and move some heavy stuff over first. As for this set of sandalwood furniture, it won't be too late to move it when Father is almost back.

After saying that, she thought for a while and said, "Hmm, later go and find a errand boy. Oh, no, how about this, I'll send a rest letter later. You get someone to send it to my brother."

Spring Scene smiled and said, "Does Young Mistress want to tell this happy news to Young Master?"

"That's right. My grandmother and aunt don't like the sickly one, and my sister-in-law is at loggerheads with the daughter of the sickly one. The other families have been waiting for me to move out of this place as soon as possible."

Mu Rousang used her slender fingers to straighten her hair, she was as happy as the rising sun!

After leaving this mansion, she would be the unrelenting Owner Mother. She could overturn her house however she wanted, but no matriarch would set up any rules, and no sister-in-law would stir up any trouble. Ugh, just thinking about it made her feel extremely good!

The Princess Chung was now much more peaceful than before. Huang Lian'er had become the scenery of the Western Courtyard, and the Princess Chung lingered on the sickbed, getting worse and worse every day. Su Waner had already been abandoned by Yang Zizhi yesterday, and today, she was going to return to the Su Family with her.

The and Yang Junhui would often come to visit the Matriarch Yang, and their words were not as secretive as they were in the past. Instead, they were like what Yang Zixuan had said, closer to each other than they were in the past.

Matriarch Yang had originally wanted to be sad, but it was just that Mu Rousang had been cooking delicious food everyday to tempt her, so she came to find her early in the morning to hang her up. No matter what, he would just drag her to take a look at the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Finally, after Mu Rousang repeated this scene again and again, she was just worrying about whether she could come up with a new idea to hold the Matriarch Yang's attention.

Hot July in a very coquettish posture finally found Kwok for a hug!

The war had dragged on for many months. Finally, they had heard the right news: the Prince Chung had lost to the Sharp Blades Mountain, the Xiangyang King Su Ruirui had rebelled against a few of his soldiers.

Prince Chung had no choice but to bring a portion of his troops and retreat from Sharp Bladed Mountain. He met with another army in the Lu Province and fought a huge battle with the Xiangyang King.

As the news became more and more serious, the regulations in the capital had become much stricter. Even Yang Zixuan and the others only went to the yamen for half a day's work, and most of the time, they were told to stay at home.

Mu Rousang also did not go out casually anymore, and had repeatedly reminded the servants in the house not to casually talk about the rumors outside, and had even snuck into the courtyard of Matriarch Yang to help her eat the new food. After that, the Four Fragrance became unlucky, and all of them became thinner by a few rounds!

Or else, he would just write a letter and take the opportunity when Yang Zixuan was out and bring it to Mu Jinzhi, or nag her grandmother, telling his to take care of his health, Yun Yun.

It was a stormy weather outside, and her days had not changed much except that she could only stay at home. The only thing that had changed was that she had been busy and relaxed.