Take a Husband for Farming - Chapter 517

Putting on a big red coat, Mu Fengxi, she wore a neatly combed green silk on her knees, and Mrs. Zuo had a momentary mistake. Mu Fengsi was the cousin of Mu Rouzang. There are four or five similarities between the eyebrows and eyes, but they are just a coquettish girl and an intelligent one.

With the shouting of Shili outside, this and the ceremony began. The Jing’an County Lord stood with Mu Rouzang and whispered, “My mother helped you the other day, but someone asked her to say that you were the one. The purest and most filial person is afraid that you will come to Beijing to see that you have a deep foundation and will deceive you. “

Mu Rou Sang guessed that it should be Su Ruirui, because she had asked Yang Zixuan after becoming married, and Yang Zixuan secretly invited the Mrs. Su pushed by Princess Huaiqing.

Jing’an Jun saw her bow her head and said nothing, she sighed in her heart, her life was also! Time too!

If Mu Rou Sang can be born a few years earlier, or if Princess Xiangyang hasn’t met Su Ruirui a few years ago, the ending may be rewritten!

At Mu Fengyi’s courtesy and ceremony, everyone was thoughtful and lamented.

Everyone who came to observe the ceremony secretly said that they were indeed two sisters.

“Yo, younger sister, Feng Ye, I heard that I have a fight with you at the time!”

Liu Guizhi also followed them to observe the ceremony.

Everyone awakened when they heard the words and laughed, and immediately suppressed everyone’s mood for almost a year. Perhaps, next spring will be a new scene.

Later, the Jing’an County chief gave Mu Fengxu a puppet, because during the period of filial piety, the Mu family did not dare to eat muddy, but just invited relatives and friends of Guanli to have a light meal and a few cups of tea.

Mu Fengyi’s and Li Li jumped a few times in this depressed atmosphere, and returned to ordinary as the crowd dispersed.

“Cousin, listen to my brothers saying you are moving out!”

When Mu Fengxi treated everyone, he resumed his normal life.

“Well, when you move to Fuzhong, your sister will cook for you every day.” She reached out and pinched Mu Feng’s smooth and tender face, sighing that youth was infinitely good!

“Cousin, I’m not a little rock!”

Mu Fengxi complained a little, and said, “I want to move there, but my aunt said no, I should say kiss.”

Mu Rouzang heard the words for a moment, and then remembered that he was married, and he couldn’t take Feng Ye to live with him as before.

“Okay, then we often go to the door, and then we’ll get the crickets and get some snacks and some wine.”

“It’s still early. I have to wait until next year, cousin. I don’t know what meat tastes like for a year!”

Mu Fengxi hates the current emperor very much. You said that your old man was over, and you just have to keep filial piety. Why should the people in the world be brought along to suffer?

“Quick, isn’t it about the period of one year? The first emperor went to the end of the last month. If you want to come, you will have to take off your filial piety at the end of the last month.”

Mu Rou Sang wondered if he could find a chance to move!

She hadn’t figured out any excuse yet, and Yang Zixuan had solved it for her first.

After returning from Mu Fengyu, she went to please Mrs. Yang, and it was time to take the light. Yang Zixuan returned to accompany her for dinner.

“Mother, let’s clean up and move the house while we are a year ago.”

“Really?” Mu Rouzang rejoiced and said, “Can the father and mother agree?”

Yang Zixuan smiled slightly and said, “The transfer of Hanlin Academy has come out. I want to go to the household to work.”

The so-called mobilization came out. Most of them have been negotiated internally. After all, the Prince’s House sign is erected, and Yang Zixuan is unlikely to be released as an official elsewhere.

“Father Wang knew this, and cleared up the house in a few days. I was afraid that my colleagues would start walking around each other during the New Year.”

From then on, Yang Zixuan’s interpersonal relationship in Chaotang will be strengthened and expanded.

Mu Rou Sang thought carefully and knew why Prince Zhong had agreed. The Ministry of Households was in charge of Da Zhou’s financial revenue and expenditure, and the Ministry of Finance was the Minister of Finance.

“Grandma still has something to say.”

Yang Zixuan picked up the tea cup and garnished it with two sips of tea. Well, the technique of frying tea for his lady is really good, which is too little every year.

“I will greet her in the morning before going to the knock gate, so I will tell you about it, and my father and king will tell her tonight.”

This matter was settled. The next day, Mu Rouzang began to be busy with it, because Mrs. Yang already knew that although her face was not very good-looking, she never stopped it, and Prince Zhong was also invaded because of Yang Caner. Suzumiya, hesitant to surrender his military power, and the two have been secretly fighting with the new emperor, and did not say much about Yang Zixuan’s removal.

Mu Rouzang was busy for several days, and then she packed up all the necessary items in the house. On this day, Mrs. Yang sent her to ask her to pass by.

Mu Rouzang cleaned up and went out with the usual home clothes.

“Ah, as soon as this thing moves, the yard becomes more and more empty.”

As soon as Chunjing went out, she saw that some of the things in the yard had been removed on weekdays, and in the winter, it became more and more empty.

Mu Rou Sang’s slender, delicate fingers like sheep’s fat jade lightly covered an ink and wash landscape stove, thick silver fox fur cape, blocked her from the cold wind like a knife, and the wooden cricket stepped on the snow. , Creak, creak!

With Chun Jing’s words, her thoughts drifted away.

Last year, when she first married, Princess Loyal was the biggest lady in the house. Su Waner and Yang Zizhi had a loving relationship, but now they are off and abandoned …

“Let’s go, let’s see grandmother go!”

Cold wind, sighing away!

“Old lady, grandma three is here!”

Han Xiang’s family affairs have been settled. A young treasurer under Yang Zixuan was selected. The other party heard that Han Xiang grew up with Mrs. Yang when she was a child, and she couldn’t wait to see her. She was very generous and cheerful. Came to see Mrs. Yang and received a nod from her old man.

“Han Xiang, you and Chunfeng are about to get married, but I’m still worried about Chunjing’s wedding.”

Mu Rou Sang’s pink mouth is slightly stubborn, the spring breeze is a gentle man, and he was attracted by a competent manager in Yang Zixuan’s caravan. I don’t know when I glanced at her far away, so-

Xizi appeared in the lover’s eyes, and the manager asked Yang Zixuan to come forward.

After knowing this, Mu Rouzang quickly packed the spring breeze and picked a good day in the spring day. The spring breeze can be covered with a red hijab and become a new bride!

Han Xiang pouted with a shy shy smile, and took another look at Chunjing, who was making a grimace behind Mu Rouzang, and smiled: “Grandma, don’t say that, maybe Chunjing’s temperament really meets the eyes of some real men.”

How did you know that?

Chun Jing’s instinctive character later formed a good destiny due to some accident.

Mu Rouzang said, “Forget it, I’ll listen to you. It’s all about comforting yourself! To say, you can only blame those who are too incapable of eyesight. Our Sichun is all good!”

Sheng Xiang heard the sound and raised the curtain and laughed: “No, where can the girls around Grandma go? They just think too much.”

She smiled and said two more words: “The old lady is already waiting in the hall!”

“I’m afraid we talked a little louder and shocked Grandma.”

Mu Rouzang said as he entered the door, Xia Yu took the small stove in her hands, Xia Chan helped her to undress her thick cloak, and Xia Hua and Xia He helped her to sort out her clothes, busy. Then I bypassed the screen and met Mrs. Yang.

“Come on the fire, but it’s cold outside? This year’s snow has fallen by three points more than in previous years.”

Mrs. Yang hurriedly called Han Xiang to make her a cup of hot tea.

“Yes, I heard that the roofs of some people outside the capital have collapsed, and the Ministry of Households was blocked by some officials every day, chasing money to help the disaster.”

While answering her, Mu Rouzang took copper fire tongs and pulled out the old smoker cage that Lao Yangjun was to the side.

“Is the silver silk carbon enough for my grandmother?”

Granny Yang said cheerfully: “Enough is enough, alas, we were born in a wealthy family to avoid this crime. It is better to set up the porridge shed earlier this year!”

In previous years, the shed was built at the end of the month, and the porridge was applied until the fifteenth day of the first month.

This is a convention, and Mu Rouzang agreed without thinking about it: “Also, here, I will say a word to Zi Xuan and let him send a few people to this matter.”

“I call you today, but there is something serious to say.”

Mrs. Yang reminded Shengxiang to take reading glasses and put it on her, but Mu Rouzang found out that there was a small booklet on the coffee table near her.

What is this to do? Mu Rouzang glanced suspiciously, and bowed his head to drink tea.

“The grandfather arranged for Xuan’er to go to the Ministry of Households, and that department was the fattest door of the six. Xuan’er was afraid that he would have to entertain a lot, so I allowed you to move out and open the government.”

Mu Rouzang replied: “Grandma, Sun Yan will come to please you every day.”

“You have your heart and you have it. When you open the house, you are the mother-in-law. You have to take care of trivia every day. Wherever you have time, come to see my old lady when you have time.”

Yang Taijun said this in her mouth, but it was very useful in her heart. You can see her old face with a wrinkled smile.

“Sun Jie wrote it down, but it was just another month before the Chinese New Year. Sun Jie was afraid that my grandmother couldn’t be too busy. Wouldn’t I come to help my grandmother every afternoon to do some home affairs?”

Mu Rouzang did so out of filial piety to Mrs. Yang’s right and power.

“Well, married a few daughters-in-law, and received a few more grandsons, but in the end they were all different.” Lao Taijun couldn’t help feeling sorry.

Mu Rouzang was not able to answer for a while. After Su Waner gave up and returned home, she heard that her life was not so good. Her family was so famous that her unmarried girls could not say anything in Beijing.

Not to mention Prince Princess Zhong, I heard that her condition has worsened in recent days, saying that she can’t even get out of bed. She guessed that Mrs. Yang was afraid she wouldn’t let her live too much.