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Fan Yingde immediately possessed his soul, and understood why Su Ruirui had said that they would be separated by the Wen Bo Hou every single day. There was only one Grand Princess Great Zhou Dynasty in every generation, their position was on par with the current Empress!

Isn't this the same as asking Yang Zixuan to meet his own wife three times in a row to let them know? Oh, and do you have to kneel and kowtow to your wife every day?!

Fan Yingde deeply felt that his own emperor was really petty and vengeful. His Mme Marquis Wen obviously didn't like the life in the palace, so he had chosen to live his own life in it. Wuu, your majesty, you really cannot afford to lose!

Furthermore, after Mu Rousang received the decree that day, she blinked her eyes and asked Fan Yingde who had gone to the Marquis Palace to announce the decree: "Has the emperor been well recently?"

"Great!" Fan Yingde thought, what are you trying to make a fuss about now?

Mu Rousang turned again and asked, "How has the emperor been lately?"

"Very good!"

"Not confused?"

"Not muddled! "AHH!" Grand Princess, please spare this servant. This servant really is just a errand runner. This was all the emperor's own decision. "

Of course he wouldn't dare to tell Mu Rousang about Su Ruirui's thoughts. Owner had always been sour in his heart, but he had no way of dealing with this Grand Princess.

"Oh, he's not stupid, why did he give me the title of Grand Princess? How many women in the Su Clan do you still have that do not have Princess Feng!? "

Wasn't this putting her on the fire to roast her?

Fan Yingde had to remind her: "Grand Princess, did you forget? You've saved the Emperor twice. Also, those grains you donated last year were able to revive many commoners of the Great Zhou. The Emperor has always been thinking about this matter. "

It was a lie that Mu Rousang was not moved in her heart, it was just that she was truly unable to share a cucumber with so many women.

Su Ruirui understood Mu Rousang very well as well, just as she had said, if he were to force her into the palace, he would only force her to death. She could not be the sparrow in a cage, Mu Rousang was a woman who liked freedom.

Fan Yingde couldn't help but say, "The Emperor also said so. With Madam's words, this servant thinks that the Emperor's heart will be a little more at ease."

Mu Rousang forced a smile.

After that, Fan Yingde brought these words back to the Imperial Palace. Su Ruirui's heart once again hurt, and only today did he understand what he had lost. If he could not find the entire Imperial Palace, he sighed: "So she had already seen through it, no wonder he wasn't willing to enter the Imperial Palace."

Su Ruirui stood alone at the highest point of the palace as he looked outside. In that direction, he could sense the construction of the Princess Mansion and his heart ached: Sang'er, I can't stand you not being here, and if you don't want to come into this birdcage, then I will use a different method to love you, and cherish you for the rest of your life!

Once again, in the Deep Palace, after Mu Fengchai had accepted the favor, and after a month of separation, she was conferred the title of a true sixth rank noble.

It was November, and she was sitting alone on the porch in her fox fur coat, staring up at the sky.

The square of sky was covered in gray clouds, and large snowflakes were dancing in the air. She missed the free life she had outside the palace, her mother, her brothers and sisters.

"Honored guest, the Grand Princess has sent someone to bring you your birthday present."

Xia Ye excitedly carried a box into the courtyard.

"Cousin, this is great. I still have my family to accompany me on my birthday."

Xia Ye knew that Mu Fengchai really missed her family, it was just that her noble identity was too low, making it difficult for Mu Rousang to frequently visit her in the palace.

"Please don't be sad, your highness. The Grand Princess was afraid that your highness would be sad, so she got up early in the morning and personally cooked a sour date cake for your highness."

Mu Fengchai's eyes reddened, and she laughed: "Quickly give it to me, it's been a year since I last ate it, my elder cousin will make many fresh sour date cakes on my birthday."

Xia Ye hurriedly opened the box, took out an ivory lot, and handed it over to her, smiling: "This servant has heard Xia Yu and the others mention it before, saying that it's autumn every year. After the sour dates are ripe, the Grand Princess ordered people to take down the bamboo sticks and put it away in the ice kiln.

Mu Fengchai raised her head and looked outside the palace, in the direction of her family. No one would bully her cousin or her family ever again.

"Xia Ye, we must live well in the future." For her brothers, for the love of her cousin!

Mu Fengchai's gaze was firm. She had to climb up to a higher position and protect the Mu Family who had just taken root in the capital.

Every time he arrived at the yamen, he would drag his colleagues and talk about his daughter, telling them that his daughter was truly caring towards him. Everyday when he returned home, his daughter would smile at him, causing all the fatigue on his day to disappear like smoke in thin air.

After Mu Rousang heard this, she turned her face to the side speechlessly. She did not recognize this fellow, but she really wanted to wake him up. This father is too excited!

Not only was Yang Zixuan happy, Su Ruirui was also very happy. After he received the news that day, he hurriedly went to find Fan Yingde and asked with his nose raised: "What smell is it?"

"Your majesty, when you sent someone to rush me, I was squatting on the toilet bowl and being disrespectful!" He really wanted to say that he was called over by the emperor who didn't play according to the rules.

"Oh, you can continue later. Go and announce my decree."

Su Ruirui was completely unaware of Fan Yingde's pain. With a wave of his hand, he wrote an imperial edict, bestowing the title of Princess Fu Yi as the adopted sister's daughter.

"Wait, is there a prince born in the harem?"

Fan Yingde's head was filled with black lines. Your majesty, you don't even remember your own children, you're just thinking about other people's families.

He deeply felt that he had aged too quickly these past two years. It was better to announce it and look for the Grand Princess for a reward.

One day in the summer of the first three years, Yang Zixuan came back from the yamen with great excitement. When he arrived at the courtyard, he shouted, "My wife, my wife!"

Mu Rousang opened her eyes in a daze, a gust of wind blew past, and Yang Zixuan's alluring fox face appeared before her.

"Husband?!" Aren't you supposed to be at the yamen this time? "

"Didn't my wife always want to go out and take a look? "This time, your husband is going to ask for an order for an envoy to the Western Regions. How about it, my wife, we will bring a caravan with us, and personally go to the Western Regions to do some big business. We will also fish for some silver to buy flowers and wear for our daughter."

And then …

Yang Zixuan realised weirdly that his pink powdered fruit had disappeared.

"My wife, where is my daughter?"

Mu Rousang was immediately embarrassed. Only now did she remember that after she was born in powdered fruit, the pig in the spatial ring that was tied to a tree had finally become ripe. Then, it had turned into a pet pig with a head full of little red flowers.

She was too sleepy today, and powdered fruit was unwilling to sleep, so she kept arguing. She simply came in to sleep, and casually threw powdered fruit into her spatial space.

Oh, hehe, get someone to bring him out to the courtyard to play. That's right, Husband, when we go to the Western Regions, I need to prepare to bring more clothes, and also get the Cai Yi Pavilion to make bigger clothes for the powdered fruit. The child will grow faster, and the clothes I made last month will be smaller again this month.

Yang Zixuan was even more of a mother, he even wanted to eat whatever the powdered fruit liked. After he was done with all this, he would continue working at the yamen.

Once he left, Mu Rousang hurriedly dragged powdered fruit out from his space. This mother sure had a forgetful personality!

Who could tell her where that little red flower came from?

Once he left, Mu Rousang hurriedly dragged powdered fruit out from his space. This mother sure had a forgetful personality!

Who could tell her where that little red flower came from?

Mu Rousang shouted towards the space: "You damned coquettish pig, I'll definitely find a flower pig to breed for you!"

A certain pig in the space was looking at the water in the mirror in an extremely flirtatious manner. Just look at how red the flowers were today!

's voice was filled with disdain as he continued to look at the water in the mirror.

In the early five years of the year, in the desert outside Qu Men Pass, a group of royal troops led the way, followed by cavalry soldiers. In the middle, there were several carriages, and in the middle, there was a large imperial carriage that was inlaid with gold and jade.

"powdered fruit, Duo Duo, your aunt has added another little brother for you."

Mu Rousang raised the letter excitedly. The Mu Family's third generation was no longer the only one with seedlings. Princess Jing'an was a man who had given birth to two babies in a row.

"Mother, hug me!"

A little baby dressed in red and gold silk with a hair style that could shoot into the sky asked Mu Rousang to hug her.

As Mu Rousang read the letter, she made a move to hug her tightly. She couldn't help but say: "powdered fruit, you've gotten fatter again.

Why, the big miss of the Mu Rousang family, Yang Ruyan's nickname is powdered fruit.

"Delicious!" "Milk!" powdered fruit nodded seriously!

Meaning it tastes good with milk and meat.

Mu Rousang reached out to poke her head, and said with a low laugh: "You little glutton."

"You shouldn't have given her some powdered fruit." Yang Zixuan cherished his own daughter a lot, so when he looked at this cute little meatball crawling around the car, he felt a little worried.

"It's better than what you've given your son. You can count on your son to have many children!" Mu Rousang also complained at him.

"Pfft!" Duo Duo was cooperating very well!

"Ya, mom, your little brother is stinky, stinky!" powdered fruit was the little brother Duo Duo who despised farting.

Mu Rousang stretched out her leg and kicked Yang Zixuan, who was playing with her daughter, and said: "Hey, your family is shitting so much, why aren't you going to change to a diaper?"

Yang Zixuan was a good husband, he immediately told his powdered fruit: "Good daughter, your father will go change your brother's diaper first, I'll play with you later."