Difficult to be a Concubine

"What about him? What about the spring scenery? "

Then he woke up. Why was the courtyard so quiet?

The young master, his cousin, and his son, Young Master Yang, have already gone to the Village Head's house. The young master told me that the young lady must have been exhausted from rushing here for the past few days, so he told the young lady to rest at home for two days before going to the village to find someone to eat. "

"Got it, it's definitely my second cousin who is too anxious. I can't wait for the silver in his pocket to give birth to a silver son!"

Mu Rousang was too familiar with the people of the left wing, shshewas too anxious when she was at Zuo Mansion, he could not sit still when she reached there, she was probably the one who dug Mu Jinzhi and Yang Zixuan out from their bed today.

Hearing this, the few of them chuckled, clearly understanding the temperament of the people from the left.

"What are you guys laughing about?" Chun Yan picked the curtain and came in.

Chun Yi repeated the joke again. Chun Yan smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is the first time Young Master Er Biao has done something like this. It's just that the drawing has been fresh. I'm afraid it won't be as common as you think it is."

Mu Rousang laughed, then saw that she had a letter in her hand, so she asked: "Hey, whose letter is it?"

Only then did Chun Yun remember his purpose in coming here. He smiled and said, "Miss, it was written by Eldest Young Madam."

Upon hearing that it was written by Liu Guizhi, she immediately said: "Quick, let me take a look at it. According to it, she has been in Beijing for three years.

He quickly handed the letter over to Mu Rousang and comforted him, "Miss, you don't have to worry. The people who went to deliver the festival gifts on New Year's Day all came back to say that Big Aunt is more spirited now! I heard that you've taken care of all the matters in the family extremely well, and it is far from this old lady. Everything in the family is on your own, and young master is going to enter the Office of the Crown Prince next year.

Mu Rousang's slender fingers quickly opened the letter, pursed her lips and laughed: "Of course, let alone the others, even our uncle isn't bad, how would he dare to do this behind my sister's back."

It was also from then on that Liu Guizhi realized that she only cared about being on good terms with her, but she also wanted to see how the other person's character was.

Mu Rousang quickly finished reading the letter, and laughed: "My big sister has a new body, she originally wanted to come back for the new year, but since Brother An Ping is studying, and the road is not easy to walk on, I had no choice but to stay in the capital!"

"Amitabha, Buddha bless you, my great mistress will definitely give birth to a man this time."

Chun Yan was the oldest, he was very clear about Liu Guizhi's situation.

Mu Rousang laughed: "No matter if it's a man or a daughter, as long as it's my big sister's baby, it's all good."

Mu Rousang read about Liu Guizhi bringing his niece and big belly to the capital, wanting to wrap up his unborn nephew's clothes completely.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go through the storeroom. I remember that there are still a lot of muslin at home. Hurry up and make some monk clothes for my unborn nephew."

Chun Ran smiled and said, "Didn't you write back to Grand Elder first?"

"When my brother comes back, I still have some things to discuss with him!" As she spoke, she walked towards the small storage room.

On this day, she brought lass along to sit on the porch to sew clothes for Liu Guizhi's unborn child.

When Mu Jinzhi and the others returned, they were just in time to see the young monks making clothes, so they smiled: "Little sister, whose family's children are these for?"

Seeing that they had returned, Mu Rousang put down the needle and thread in his hand and welcomed them. He smiled: "Brother, you have returned! Thinking about how Brother An Ping went out to study, and how she was the only one in the capital, he wanted lass to make more clothes, shoes and socks to send over. "

After returning home, you just have nothing to do, just stitch away the time yourself, and leave the rest to lass. If you can't do it, then ask Cai Yi Pavilion's people to do it!

Mu Jinzhi didn't object to Mu Rousang taking out the needles and doing the homework of the ladies. It was just that he didn't want Mu Rousang to keep carrying a flowery tit every now and then, just like a hobby to interest him.

"Got it!" She entered the house with the others, and after sending the little girl to bring some tea, she left to do her own business, then said: "Today, let's go look at the ground. How are you enjoying it?"

Before the other two could speak, Zuo Ren Xian spoke out first: "little cousin, why don't you buy that hill to the east of the courtyard, and plant it like a peach forest in front of your house. In the spring, peaches would bloom all over the mountain, and there would be a beautiful lady who would pluck those peach blossoms …"

"Ahem, sister, ignore him! Cousin drank too much! " Mu Jinzhi was afraid that the Zuo Ren would say some common words again.

However, Zuo Ren Xian didn't care much about it and said, "Brother Jin, this is a good thing. It's a good thing, seeing beauties is like caressing the wind and caressing the flowers."

Watching him begin to hoist the bag of books, he insisted that he liked to read beautiful girls as elegantly as if they were books!

"Second cousin, as you wish, I'm afraid that in the future, second cousin will tear your ears off."

Mu Rousang laughed and teased.

Zuo Renxian looked at her doubtfully. "Why is that? Your second cousin doesn't even know her name, much less where she is now!"

"But it will take at least two or three years for the peach tree to mature! "By that time, Second Sister-in-Law will have entered the house."

Mu Rousang explained leisurely.

Yang Zixuan followed and laughed: "Xiao Sangsang, it looks like you were prepared for it!" Sure enough, the first person to run was Mu Rousang.

"Little sister, are there a lot of peach trees growing at home?"

Mu Jinzhi roughly knew what Mu Rousang meant.

Yes, there were only two or three hawthorn trees left in the past, and the rest were all prepared to be planted on the roadside of our village. They would be planted on the west side of the school, which could be considered as a bonus for the school.

Mu Rousang explained her plan. A glint of light flashed across Yang Zixuan's eyes as he laughed: "Xiao Sangsang, are you really not going to consider building a tavern or inn?"

Mu Rousang was startled for a moment, then took the tea cap and removed the tea foam from her cup, and said with a smile: "Luckily you reminded me, I bought a peach tree from the eastern border, and then a land that works with you guys, and bought a shop. If you want me to say, why don't we just build a bustling street with all kinds of shops, and settle all the businesses in the village just like this, where we can give the village land to merchants outside, and then let the villagers live a good life with the rent we collect."

"What she said makes sense. When there are many people, she naturally requires convenience. She should also make these three things more expensive."

Yang Zixuan then thought to split the restaurants in the capital here, and continued: "I might as well open a big restaurant, and build some mansions for the rest, it's fine if I just rent them, or sell them."

Since Mu Yiyang did not return home to study, his son was being watched by Mu Jinzhi. At this point, Mu Jinzhi had an idea too, he smiled and said: "I might as well open a rice shop in front of my house, in addition, if there are any more shops or stores, like snacks."

He felt that his family had a lot of good land, so it was worth it to get him a rice shop and a snack bar.

Seeing that all of them had their own businesses, Zuo Ren Xian scratched his cheeks and was extremely anxious, seeing that Mu Rousang was seated at the side drinking tea slowly, he asked: "little cousin, I know you have a embroidery village and a cloth village, you must be here. You are also someone who have been through this, what good idea do you have?"

Mu Rousang did not think that the people from the left would seek her out for an idea, she thought for a while and said: "You do not need to worry, just buy the land first, even if you want to set up a market, you will have to walk through the land from every house, you will have a place to set up shop there, why not go and ask your aunt first, she also has a lot of shops in her hands."

Zuo Ren Xian thought that it was true, although Mu Jinzhi and Yang Zixuan wanted to open a rice shop and a snack shop, and a restaurant, he still had a lot of choices.

"If you want me to say, why don't you open a small inn or something?" Yang Zixuan felt that it was more appropriate for the left man to do this.

"Inn? This is a good idea. Let's see who dares to touch my head in Sichuan. "

With his old man like that, how could he be afraid that the other party would come knocking on his door and make trouble for him?

Yang Zixuan's fox narrowed his eyes and said: "This way, the taxes will rise up to a few levels!"

This was his real plan. The small mountain village was originally unknown, but now that he had to open up the pier, the meat brocade king couldn't have just spoken first. Could he really swallow his anger?

Mu Jinzhi and Zuo Ren looked at each other and immediately understood. In his heart, he was hoping that the small mountain village would prosper, and said: "The taxes are raised, I think the Jin King will pay more attention to this place."

Obviously, Yang Zixuan wanted to go together with her, so the higher taxes naturally meant more money. The Jin King would no longer covet these people that had gold in his eyes, and would most likely wish for more merchants from other places to come. This way, the Jin King and his group would have even less to worry about.

They all felt that this was reasonable, so Mu Jinzhi asked again: "I had originally planned to ask Big Sis to add another set of seeds. Previously, because it was difficult to walk on the snowy road, she didn't send any letters, but now that there's a letter, did you mention this matter?"

Mu Rousang was about to bring up the matter, but she laughed: "Of course I did, and did say a bunch of words of thanks. I will write her a letter later, and if it wasn't for my godfather and godmother taking care of us, we wouldn't have been so smooth."