Originally, Mu Rousang had requested for Yang Zixuan to add a clause on the letter of appointment. If Yang Zixuan broke the promise, Mu Rousang had the right to propose and separate. If both parties were unable to reconcile, she would raise all of her children by herself, but they would still be descendants of the Yang Family.
"Aunt Liu, take this letter and gift slip in and give it to my sister." Mu Jinzhi happily passed the things over to her.
After the Aunt Liu obtained the item, she suspected that the two of them had something to do with Mu Rousang's request. She received the slip of paper and the letter of appointment, then picked up the curtain and went in.
Yang Zixuan could only watch as her body blocked the door, and then only saw the curtain swaying, sighing inwardly, he did not want to see the beauty that he thought of day and night, truly a blade on his head.
"Miss, these are the betrothal letter and the betrothal gift form that will be sent by the future Young Master." Aunt Liu was also a funny person, although he did not have a smile on his face, he called the future Young Master along when he saw a happy occasion.
After Mu Rousang received the betrothal gift slip, she casually flipped through the betrothal gift slip. Seeing that the higher ups were truly adding her own requirements, she smiled brilliantly, waving the betrothal gift in her hand towards Aunt Liu, laughing: "Aunt, quickly look, this is the one you have been teaching me. Either the wind from the east will overwhelm the west, or the wind from the west will overwhelm the east."
Aunt Liu didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she replied, "Miss, that means to the backyard, where husband and wife should be!" As she spoke, she took the letter of appointment.
When Mu Rousang heard this, she stuck out her tongue and thought: I'm afraid I'll be shocked when I see the words!
"Miss, this is against the rules. You can't write it like that!" Aunt Liu was so scared that her face turned pale.
Mu Rousang smiled charmingly and said: "Aunt, why are you panicking? "I have looked for second cousin and seen the laws of the Great Zhou. There is not a law that states that you cannot add this sentence to a letter of appointment, nor a law that states that a woman and her husband must not be separated from each other and must not be separated from each other by the husband's inheritance."
"Young lady, do not think like this. Even if young master made a mistake, the prodigal son will not be able to change it in the future."
"Hmph. Aunt, don't try to persuade me. Let me ask you this. If he breaks his promise one day, will you just watch me die from anger?"
"This servant didn't have such thoughts, it's just …" Seeing her determined expression, Aunt Liu knew he could not dissuade her, and said: "Young lady, let the Yang Family members not see the things written on the letter of engagement."
Even if they want to, they have no way to see it. Moreover, aunt, you are a man, if you like it, you are a treasure, if you don't like it, you can just abandon it like a straw shoe. So what if I want to use this frame to block him?
In the end, taking in concubines was a matter of husband and wife, while being at odds with others was a matter of the two families. Aunt Liu was an ancient person in her original form, so how could they rebel and leave like Mu Rousang?
"Miss, in the future, if Young Master dotes on you, you will definitely live up to your expectations."
Mu Rousang laughed coldly, "Before you grow old, your beauty has already died. You sit on the side of the smoky cage next to me. This poem was recited to me by my aunt. Regardless of whether or not my kindness will be sever, I must prepare this poem so that I won't suffer a loss and cry when I leave the capital! "
Mu Rousang believed that Yang Zixuan was sincere when he proposed to marry her. Even if it was now, she was sure that Yang Zixuan loved her a lot, but things were unpredictable. How could she know what would happen in the future?
Chun Yan saw that their conversation was getting worse and worse. He came out and smiled as he picked up the betrothal gift list. "Miss, why are you saying things so frighteningly? Let's first take a look at what the future Young Master has bestowed upon us. If you aren't going to look, this servant will see it first!"
Without waiting for Mu Rousang to speak, she opened the list and read it aloud: "Salaried gold, 1000 taels of gold, two buckets of bread, eight pairs of high quality abalone, eight bags of high quality fish wings, eighty catties of sea cucumber, eighty catties of sea prawns, eighty catties of black fish, eighty catties of oysters."
When she read up to here, Chun Yan asked, "Normally, even the Feathered Slave has been touched by the lady's good fortune. What is this abalone?"
How would Mu Rousang answer that? The abalone was a type of seafood. She inadvertently saw the pair of pink pearls in Chunyi's ear and smacked her lips. She said without any sincerity, "It tastes similar to the mussel meat!"
Instantly, the high-end, high-end, high-end abalones entered Mu Rousang's mouth, becoming the level of roadside stalls.
Aunt Liu held back her laughter as she lowered her head in silence.
"Aiya, what kind of treasure do I think I am? When did I ever eat that river clam in my family!" Chun Yi curled his lips in disdain.
Mu Rousang was extremely innocent as she faced Little Finger. This was definitely not her fault.
"Yeah, there are only eight of them, how can they be eaten!" Spring Scene also chimed in from the side.
Mu Rousang rubbed her forehead. Her head hurt! Where did all these gluttons come from!
"Chun Yan, continue reciting." She lowered her elbow a few inches, her left hand supporting her forehead while her right hand waved at Chun Yan.
He swallowed his saliva as he thought about the fresh and tender mussel meat. In fact, the taste was really very fresh, but he mouthed the words in a crisp voice, "A pair of live geese, two wild boar meat, two vats of live fish, twenty-eight jars of wine from the Western Regions, longan, lychee, peaches, peanuts, tea, sesame seeds, candy, a couple of golden powders, a pair of dragons and phoenixes, a set of garnet jewelry, twenty kilograms of glutinous rice, two kilograms of sugar."
Mu Rousang heard and asked: "Nothing else?"
"Miss, it's gone!" Chun Yan didn't understand this and just read it.
Mu Rousang elegantly used a bamboo stick to fork at a plum and put it in her mouth, her small mouth muttering: "Is this considered good, or not good? Other than the thousand taels of gold, the rest of them are almost all food. Let's talk about food, other than seafood, everything else is normal. "
The Aunt Liu laughed at the side: "Miss, this gift is the most comprehensive one. Just the reward is a thousand taels of gold, but it is already worth ten thousand taels of silver. According to this servant's knowledge, for someone with an identity like Young Master, two thousand taels of gold is the maximum reward."
Mu Rousang remembered the Madam Hou who was raised like a prince and was forced to pinch Yang Zixuan when he was free. With a sound, the bamboo stick in his hand fiercely smashed into a few spots, deeply pressing into those few miles. The bamboo stick pressed down on those few sides of his face.
Aunt Liu felt a chill in her heart, so the young master whom she served was an expert.
"Hmph, that old granny must have swallowed the money again, why would she give any gold or Yang Zixuan, I'm afraid there aren't even any copperplate."
Mu Rousang, who was just worried that Yang Zixuan would change his mind, wanted to roll up his sleeves and find the Madam Hou to settle the score.
From left hand to right hand! Ah pei, Madam Hou sure knows how to scheme, humph! In the future, when she entered that mansion, she would naturally stir up the water within it until it was extremely muddy. Only then would she be able to fish by herself.
Aunt Liu did not know what she was thinking about. She gnashed her teeth in anger, and in the end, laughed proudly.
"Girl? "Actually, Young Master has already done his best, even Miss did not miss the glutinous rice that she needed to make the glutinous rice ball."
The Aunt Liu was also roughly aware of Yang Zixuan's background. Without his own mother to take care of him, it was evident that he genuinely wanted to marry Mu Rousang.
"Me? "Making dumplings?" Mu Rousang was shocked.
"Yes, young lady. When the future young master sends the betrothal gift, the marriage is set. The young lady needs to wash her hands and make the soup balls for young master to eat, indicating that in the future, the young lady and young master will be able to balance and perfect the peace!" Aunt Liu was truly a living dictionary, she understood everything about the backyard.
She lowered her head to look at her delicate hands that had been well-maintained and untouched by the sun and spring water for the past few years. In the end, she nodded in agreement.
"Chun Yan, go outside and tell them that Soup Dumplings will be served tomorrow morning."
"Miss!" Aunt Liu wanted to tell her that the Soup Dumplings should be eaten tonight.
Mu Rousang looked at the sky outside, it was already dark and bright, the lights were gradually rising.
"Auntie, it's already late. The kitchen is already cooking. Oh right, Chun Yan, tell them to eat fish tonight."
Actually, most of these fishes were stealthily placed down by Mu Rousang when she was at the manor. She wished that her brothers at home could eat more and leave her the Soup Dumplings until she could eat it tomorrow morning.
In the end, the Aunt Liu helplessly shook her head and allowed Mu Rousang to do as she pleased.
After Mu Jinzhi and the others heard that Wangjin had sent fresh fish over, coupled with the fact that Mu Rousang was going to get married today, they said: "Although this marriage was set very quickly, and everyone in the village is panicking, I'm afraid that they do not have the heart to come and drink, Village Head Grandpa is not completely recovered yet, and cannot eat alcohol yet, so, Yan Mo, you should go to the village and invite Eldest Aunt and Stone, and invite Second Aunt and Uncle Zhu's family to come over, to add on to the commotion, don't make this happy too cold."
Because of the happiness added to their families, the servants had earned some money as well. All of them laughed happily as they could not even close their mouths. Yan Mo was also very happy as he thought to himself, "The amount of money I have to spend on marriage is increased by another fold, even if I have to follow Mu Jinzhi's instructions, in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I am back with my little fat rock in my arms."
In reply to the three young masters, the First Madam and Second Madam Qin will be coming over in a moment.
Mu Jinzhi and Zuo Ren did not understand the meaning behind Mulberry's words, but Yang Zixuan's eyes lit up with joy. He quickly took a small ball of meat from Yan Mo's hands and laughed out loud: "Haha, good, good! It's really good! "
Yan Mo saw that the other two were looking at him and immediately said: "The great madam said that Miss's arranged marriage is a joyous event, so he called this servant to carry the little Master Tang here and rush to the front, only, if I were to snatch the first seat, the young lady will be able to have a good son when we get married next year."
Mu Jinzhi was speechless for a moment. Even though he was very concerned about Mu Rousang, he did not understand these customs at all. He was angry that he did not carefully find the old man to ask about it.