Difficult to be a Concubine

Three times that day, a line of people held oil paper umbrellas as they stood at the door to see Yang Zixuan off.

"Jin'i, little brother, Xiao Sangsang will be entrusted to your care."

Mu Jinzhi said impatiently: "That's my direct sister!"

The sage from the left added weakly, "He is also my direct little cousin."

Yang Zixuan pretended not to have heard the sour and sour feelings the two had towards him. He was dressed in the robes that Mu Rousang had personally sewn for him, he was so full of energy that he swayed in front of the two of them. No wonder the two of them looked at him with so much resentment.

Seeing the three of them like that, Mu Rousang only pursed her lips and laughed.

"Zixuan, you must be careful on your journey west, don't miss out on your time. Xiao Tong, you must often travel with your young master, but you must take great care of him. After all, the Western Region is not like the Central Plains, and their conduct is not that cheap."

Xiao Tong hurriedly agreed. Yang Zixuan's heart was warm and uncomfortable. He was reluctant to part with him, and wished that he could tie Mu Rousang to his belt and let him tour the beautiful scenery of the Western Regions with her.

"I will take good care of myself. If you have free time at home, you can help me make more autumn clothes. I will come back in time for the summer harvest."

"Will you be too quick? If you can't return, we'll talk to your godfather. I'm sure he won't blame you. Qiu Yi, I'll do more for you."

Yang Zixuan secretly looked at the other two after hearing what he said, laughing extremely proudly, to the point that he was so pleased that Mu Jinzhi and Zuo Ren Xian almost wanted to take off his fox skin.

"I will write to you from time to time, and tell you everything I have seen and heard along the way, will you?" Her voice was gentle as she asked Mu Rousang lovingly.

The spring breeze gently swayed, and her black hair silently wrapped around his fingers.

Hearing that, Mu Rousang laughed like a crescent moon, and said: "You are not allowed to complete this novel! Write it to me in vernacular, or I'll have a headache. "

Yang Zixuan's large hands gently rubbed the black hair that was entwined in his hands. It was so soft and smooth that it caused his heart to tremble, and he couldn't wait to marry her back home.

"Got it. You take care of the land in your house. When I get home, I'll bring you the most beautiful clothing and clothing in the Western Regions."

"Alright!" Mu Rousang raised her head and laughed, the mischievous spring breeze lifted her veil, allowing Yang Zixuan to peek into her eyes.

The scene of the love between the two stung the eyes of the other two. Mu Jinzhi said with a sullen face: "Big brother Yang, it's getting late."

That means you better get out of here! He was going to bring his sister back to her room!

Only then did Yang Zixuan reluctantly say goodbye and got on the horse carriage. The servant led the horse carriage towards the distance, facing the morning sun, and when he returned, everything was settled. Mu Rousang could only wait for the green hair to be tied up before marrying into the Yang family.

Yang Zixuan was really calculating, even though he had gone far, Mu Rousang's life was actually filled with things about him.

She first made a trip to the county city and stayed there for a while, taking advantage of lass's nap time to climb over the wall and go out. She then found some people to rent a few cheap storage rooms and took out all of the pine trees and the hundred year old small purple leaf sandalwood, and piled them up in the courtyard.

Only then did he go back to his room in satisfaction. He pretended to be awake and busy for a while before he sent Chun Yun to call Fu An over.

Miss, Fu An is already waiting in the Flower Hall!

Chun Yan went to the main house in the backyard and entered Mu Rousang's room to report.

Fu An had bought the new Jing Residence in the town, so he could be considered to be an elder of the Jing Residence. He was originally a gatekeeper, but now he had asked to be in charge.

"We'll go right now. Chun Yan, when we get back, bring along the spring scenery and run over to the small mountain village with Fu An."

She had long known that Mu Rousang had bought a batch of wood, so it was most likely the wood that was here.

When they arrived at the Flower Hall, because Mu Rousang was worried about the Echinacea lanceolata Maxim, he did not say much when she saw Fu An. She only said: "The lumber that I bought has already been delivered.

She took out a piece of paper from her sleeve. It was the address of the several large storehouses.

Zhang Fu An had been in the city for the past few years, and had already figured out the boundaries of the city. He received the note and looked at it, then said: "So the reason why this lady asked me a few days ago, was to rent a place to store some wood."

Mu Rousang did not explain, she only took out the key from her bag and handed it over to Chun Yan, and said: "Fu An, all of you go and transport this wood back to the small mountain village. Among them, there are four hundred high grade Echinacea lanceolata Maxim wood, and two hundred yellow rosewood.

"Yes, my lady."

The few of them did not need to explain to understand to know that the Echinacea lanceolata Maxim Wood was extremely expensive. Otherwise, Mu Rousang would not need to go through so much trouble to directly place it in the village in the county.

The reason why she came here was only to deal with the wood and Echinacea lanceolata Maxim was already prepared for her. The yellow rosewood was for pine and pine seeds and there were a few of them, which saved her a lot of trouble.

She stayed in the county town to stock up on the shops. Seeing that Qin Chun had made an excellent inventory, she added a pair of twins and told Chun Yi to give him two more "Five Blessings" and two more silver ornaments.

After she was done with all this, she took the opportunity to fill up the cotton shop, and went to Cai Yi Pavilion to pick out a few good-looking kids from her family. She planned to personally groom them so that she could bring them to the capital.

The happiest ones on her trip were the peach blossoms and the phoenix hairpin. One of them was engaged to be married, and the other was still young. Both of them chose to take one case and passed it safely.

He spent a few more days with his little sisters in the town before bringing his new acolytes back to the small mountain village.

As soon as the carriage reached the village entrance, it was stuck at the intersection. Chun Yi lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked around. He smiled and said: "Miss, it seems like you are doing a lot to repair the village road."

Mu Rousang opened the window curtain with her small hands and checked, only to see that the sunlight was right on time, and said: "It's the warmest feeling in the sun, let's go down for a walk, and when we're no longer blocked here, we can call Wang Gui to drive the carriage back."

He stretched his body and took off his thick cloak. Then, he got out of the carriage and jumped down.

"Miss, is the road blocked?" Aunt Liu came down from the other carriage with the spring breeze.

"En, it seems like they are repairing the road. Spring Scene, you first take those few little embroidery ladies back, I'll go look for them on the other side of the river."

Mu Rousang stretched out a hand to cover her eyebrows as she looked afar, and she could vaguely see a familiar figure.

"Yo, Sang girl is back from the county?" The village chief's injuries from the beating had already healed.

Mu Rousang turned to look at him, and laughed: "Good day to you, Village Head Grandpa, why do you need to cultivate on our path in the village? "Isn't that when the fields are tight?"

Mu Rousang raised her gaze and saw a piece of paper, from a distance, she could barely make out the two words on the notice, so she asked: "What's written on it?"

Hehe, good thing, very good thing, I have guessed right, the county is going to build another government road, from the other side, we are going to build a bridge over another river, from now on, we don't have to take a detour, even if we have to rely on foot, it would seem like four hours.

The village chief was overjoyed. Even after he had become an old man, he was still able to see the small mountain village flourishing. It had become a blessed land.

"Village Head Grandpa, there's no need to worry about the rest of the lichen. Other than the small mountain village which we have reserved a place to sell, there's still enough space for everyone to make money."

Even though there were more and more families in the village, and some families were a bit crowded, they still couldn't bear to move to the other side of the river. It was just that the families had given out some money to build shops on the streets.

"Yes, yes, we still need to leave some lichen for our descendants. Sooner or later, we won't be able to stay in the village, and the back mountain isn't suitable for building houses. In the future, we will need to move some to the other side of the river."

Mu Rousang looked at the land on the other side of the river which was still bare, and said: "Why don't the Village Head Grandpa get some people to plant some rice straw white or plant some bamboo forest there? At that time, we can have some people look after the land, the harvest there will also be his, it's just that the way it looks, it's a lot prettier."

"I've already thought about it. I can't plant the bamboo, so I'll plant some weeping willows and raise some red water chestnuts. Every household now has a duck and a goose, so there's no need to worry about other important people."

The Village Chief had different thoughts. This river was something that everyone shared. If they were to let others manage it, the smell would change.

Seeing him speak like that, Mu Rousang did not say anymore, and continued to chat with the village head. Only after that did he fire him, bringing his little girl and the upbringing aunt to the other side of the river to look for Mu Jinzhi and the others.

"Miss, are these places all ours?" Looking around happily, no matter how he compared the moves, he felt that his family was the biggest.

Seeing them from afar, Zuo Ren Xian threw the tools in his hands and quickly ran over, shouting: "little cousin, you're back!"

One could not blame Zuo Ren Xian for being so passionate, because in his eyes, Mu Rousang was like a god of wealth with a layer of golden powder on him. Without waiting for Mu Rousang's answer, he had already answered and pointed to the land closest to him: "Did you see that, the biggest piece was bought by my father. Next is Yang Zixuan.

Zuo Ren Xian had initially only Left Lady on him to sponsor thousands of silver to buy and play. He had also privately borrowed a few thousand taels from Mu Jinzhi to build shops and courtyards.

"Wow, young lady, how come your land is at the end?"

Chun Yi asked puzzledly. She felt that the one in the lead was the best.

My father said that it would be the biggest one in the west. Since Yang Zixuan is the one who runs the restaurant, naturally, it would be in the second place, and the hibiscus shop is in the middle, so naturally, it would have to be in the middle. If little cousin wants to open an embroidery workshop, naturally, they have to rely on the inside of the cloth village. "