Chapter 456：

Mu Rouzang stared at her coquettish look.

Chunran was very speechless and had to remind him, "Young grandma, I'm afraid that grandma young and old have got the letter and will come over in a moment."

"That makes sense!" Mu Rouzang whispered, and then rubbed his temples with his tiny little fingers, and said weakly in his mouth, "Oh, is it hot and convulsed, why is my head so hurt?"

Chunjing had a big voice, and when he heard it, he hurriedly yelled, "Oh, grandma, what's the matter with you? Come on, slaves will lie down for a while and go back to your room. You already said that the bad wind under this corridor hurts your body. It ’s just that you do n’t want to. You have to come by your own temperament. This time you will be sinned. ”

Mu Rouzang was supported by the girls to Chunjing's back, listening to her uncle rolled his eyes and whispered, "Chunjing, why don't I remember your mouth is so sharp."

Chunjing replied proudly: "It was said by Chunyi, that the slaves would be okay to eat grapes instead of spitting the grape skins. If they read too much, they would benefit, and then they would quarrel with others. I can go back three sentences. "

Mu Rouzang looked at the courtyard in a very depressed state. Was she taught by her girls?

Sure enough, Chunran helped Mu Rouzang to lie down, and Su Waner stepped on Lianbuer, holding Huan's hand, and Peer was walking on the other side, holding Su Waner's arm.

"Why, how many of you are under the gallery?" Su Wan'er smiled like a grandmother wolf as soon as she entered the door.

Chun Yan was absent, and Chunran went on the top, and laughed: "Grandma is good, my grandma also said that she went to your yard and went to the door. As a result, there was a lot of overcast wind under the corridor, and her body felt uncomfortable. under."

Su Wan'er was surprised for a while. She did not expect Mu Rouzang to pretend to be ill.

"Serious? May I ask a doctor?"

"My grandma said that she would lie down for a while and rest. If she didn't see the light at the palm of her hand, she would ask the doctor." Chunfeng drilled out from behind Chunran and responded nicely after the ceremony.

But no girl said she was going to call Mu Rouzang.

Su Waner whispered in her heart: Is it really serious, or is she pretending?

"That's the case, then I won't wake your young grandma, by the way, my mother has confessed that we should go to back streets to collect food."

Chunran smiled very decently and reverently replied: "Our young grandma has a headache, but she is afraid of being noisy. If you look at it in slavery, it will not matter if my grandma is missing."

"No, grandma young, who in our house doesn't know you're feeding." Chunjing also held her a little.

Chunfeng laughed even more: "Say slaves, our younger grandma is just going to be a foil. Right now she is uncomfortable. Grandma and younger grandma can round things up alone."

Su Wan'er heard it very useful, and secretly said: This son is so eager to wait for Mu Rouzang.

"That's the case, then I will send the women to go from house to house and ask."

Chunran was busy answering the questions, grandma and grandma went the most.

Su Waner turned around and left the yard. When she was out of the yard, the door knocker asked: "Grandma, why are grandma three pretending to be sick?"

"She probably watched what her mother told her, afraid of her!" Su Wan'er was very happy.

If Mu Rou Sang does not come in, she will be able to withdraw another amount of silver from the grain. No matter how small the mosquito legs are, the meat will accumulate.

"That's right, Madam has long seen Grandma San's discomfort!" Peer felt that it was not easy to be a wife.

Su Wan'er sneered: "Who told her to marry a lot of silver? If she gets more, she will be jealous. Let's go!"

After the two had left, a person stood behind the flowers on the side. It was exactly the spring intention of Xinger that had been looking for her. She stared angrily at the two who had gone away, and then slipped into the courtyard quietly.

"Grandma can sleep?" Chunyi entered Dongjima and did not see Mu Rouzang.

Chunran and Chunfeng are making female celebrities from Luo Han's bed, and seeing her come back to recruit her.

"Grandma, didn't I guess Grandma and Grandma would come over, and then she said she had a headache and fell asleep."

Chunfeng asked anxiously, "Where can I find out?"

Mu Rou Sang did not fall asleep in bed, and when he heard something moving, he asked, "But spring is back?"

Chunyi was busy when she was inside, and said what she had inquired about again. Although she didn't know the whole idea, she also guessed a little bit messy.

Mu Rou Sang sat up lazily, leaned in front of the bed and meditated, and said after a while: "Well, I know there is nothing good, she is willing to do it, and we will let her go!"

In the evening, Mu Rouzang told Yang Zixuan about it again, but she always felt something wrong.

"You said your mother asked you and your sister-in-law to collect Chen Liang?" Yang Zixuan looked at her strangely, and said, "Look at you lazy, you must never go!"

Mu Rouzang's small head shook like a rattle and said, "Am I so stupid?"

Yang Zixuan reached out and nodded her little nose bridge and said, "Fortunately, you didn't go. The court issued a decree today to buy food from the treasury to buy food for the disaster. Oh, right, how much new food do you have on hand? Donate points as well. As for the elder brother, I will talk to my father. "

Mu Rouzang thinks about it, she has room in her hand, and there is still a lot of corn in the room. If she planted it a few times, she should be able to raise more. Now that she has the favor of God, she closes her eyes. Become a Virgin, all backfeeding!

"It is not a problem to donate, but you have to come up with the articles of association. How to donate this food is in the name of Zhongyihoufu or in your name."

Yang Zixuan replied with a laugh: "Your grain uses your name, and it won't be mixed up with his elder brother. It doesn't have to be cheap. In that case, you might as well sell the new grain for a silver bag."

"That's what you said, I'm at ease, it's better to ask someone to send the food directly to the disaster area." Mu Rou Sang got a blessing herself, and she wanted to build good deeds.

Yang Zixuan nodded and said, "Relax, this time it's not just our husband and wife, your grandmother, the hibiscus family, the big brother Wei family, but also some of the noble family members of the family who donate food. The emperor knows today, but the prince does not. "

"Willn't it be Princess Huaiqing matchmaking?" Mu Rouzang widened her eyes. "Well, if she didn't match, who would dare to do this? When that happens, she will ship the grain directly to Xiangzhou and take the waterway from there to the affected area. I heard that this time the number of people affected was millions. . "

Yang Zixuan's mood is also very heavy. If the people in the south are hungry, the businessmen in this world will be greatly affected.

Mu Rouzang counted how many times he could plant several acres of vacant land, and said, "Will I be able to donate some cotton cloth and grain, when do you want it?"

"It should be these few days, and you rest, I go to my father and tell the story of the elder brother, if only Chen Liang is okay, if ... I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Yang Zixuan was very annoyed. The prince was obviously not a Mingjun. Even a grass bag like Yang Zizhi could mix up such big errands. It really hit the faces of literati who studied hard for ten years.

"Otherwise, let's find a chance to break up!"

Mu Rouzang is very tired of living with these greedy people. If he really turns up his old account in the future, Yang Zizhi's incident may be the first.

Yang Zixuan turned around and said, "Don't worry, there will be a day, before the separation, the liquidation should be liquidated."

Mu Rouzang looked at the back of his departure and stopped talking. Perhaps, in Yang Zixuan's heart, it was a pain that could not be touched. When it was going to pierce there, it must be very painful ...

Yang Zixuan really went straight to Zhongyihou's study, and from time to time, Zhongyihou was angry and killed Mrs. Hou's courtyard.

At this time, Mrs. Hou was crooked on the soft couch, and mother Shen was whispering beside her, the little table was showing the stack of green tickets, and eight yarn lamps illuminated the room as bright as day.

"You go back and pick up a free trip to my mother's house, alas, I heard that my father has a bad bone recently. Give him this stack of green tickets and let him take care of it!"

Mother Shen handed her the ginseng which was almost cold and said to her, "Mrs. Don't worry, this is only temporary. The four girls slowly stood in the palace and would help her grandparents' house."

Speaking of Yang Juaner, Mrs. Hou's face eased a lot, and she smiled a little more.

Zhongyi Hou pulled the curtain aggressively, and the mother Shen in the room looked back, almost scaring half of the soul.

"Hello, Lord Hou."

"roll!"

Zhongyi Hou didn't look straight at her.

Mrs. Hou and Ms. Shen were talking up. Seeing Zhongyi Hou hit her in the face, she immediately broke her face and said, "Hou Ye doesn't like her, don't come!"

Now she is not afraid of Zhongyi Hou. Yang Juaner is her daughter-in-law, no matter how troubled she is, Zhongyi Hou will never divorce his wife.

Zhongyi Hou looked at her pride, and never gave up. She yelled, "Poison woman, don't stay in the room to study the scriptures and eat fast. You actually taught Xunzi Zhigan to wait for the children to lose their goodness. Do you want your daughter to sit in the harem? "

Mrs. Hou Leng Buding was photographed by the slap he fanned over, and saw that he was furious and had to stand upside down. He hadn't figured out what he called.

"You hit, hit, it's best to kill me! See your daughter, the princess, can shine through the door!"

Then he screamed, "Where have you all died, then let Hou Ye break in?"

Zhongyi Hou slaps again and scolds: "Bitch, do you really think that Hou Ye is good at speaking?"

The loyalty in such anger was frightened by the girls and women who were waiting outside the door, all shrinking in the shadow behind the porch, just hoping not to be named by the wife.

Mrs. Hou's eyes glared and cursed: "Master Hou, you and my husband have been sleeping on the same pillow for decades. How could you have been so cruel? Your heart is really made by Li."

Zhongyi Hou dared to turn her back when she saw her, slap in the past, and cursed: "Bitch, Zhongyi Hou's government almost killed you and couldn't stand up."