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was also a high-hearted person, he could not take this lying down.

Shen Mama hurriedly said: "Madam, don't worry, this servant has already ordered people to take care of it. At this time, the people in her courtyard are all busy, and can easily sneak in if there is a gap."

"I can't let someone die, or else I'll be caught." When the Madam Hou heard her words, his anger immediately dissipated, and he said: "If I wasn't sitting in the clan elder's seat, hmph!"

This side room had schemed against Mu Rousang, she was extremely busy, and there were countless people entering and exiting the courtyard, inviting her to instruct her so that she would not have the time to eat at night.

"Spring Dye, you have to ask someone to guard those vegetarian dishes and the food well."

"Chun Yi and Chun Feng brought Xia Yu and Xia Chan to the west wing to guard, and before they were killed, those meat dishes were already handed over to the Mothers in charge. Xia Hua and Xia He followed their servants and spring scenery to serve the young mistress."

"I've suffered a little today, I'm afraid something is going to happen. Tell Chun Yi and the rest to keep an eye on him, or else they'll find a chance to do something to him."

Mu Rousang was still worried, and after dinner, she personally went to check again.

"Thank you for your hard work. Don't let those evil mice get in. After these two days, everything will be fine."

Chun Yi giggled and replied: "A good fat mouse came earlier and called Chunfeng a good beating. If it wasn't the end of the year, we would have broken both her legs."

Mu Rousang laughed: "Hold on a little longer, these dishes are the most annoying, don't let others get wet from them."

He left after giving his instructions once more.

The next day was New Year. The Yang family was different from the Zuo family and the Mu family in that they liked to gather together for a lively New Year, while the Yang family had to offer sacrifices to their ancestors to open their ancestral halls and recite their blessings.

Because Yang Zixuan helped her do this task, she was able to get closer to the clan members.

Yang Zixuan was originally from the bastard son and was not very famous in the clan, but after seeing that the disciples from some of the clan members were not bad, he received a job as a manager in his own shop. After that, his performance as a flower scout was only a fleeting flash in the pan of time, but this time, he made the clan members take advantage of him, and with the help of Wood Carbon Dao, they remembered him in their hearts.

From the morning of New Year's Eve, the sounds of popping bamboo were incessant on back street. All of their faces were beaming with joy, and the children were running around fooling around, while the sounds of singing could be heard from the end of the street. The ancestral hall was once again filled with buddhist music and sandalwood smoke.

Mu Rousang had been busy in the back street since morning and did not close her eyes for an entire night.

The Aunt Liu felt her heart ache. If she did not say those unlucky words during the new year, she would probably be reciting them again.

"Young Mistress, drink a bowl of almond milk and lean against the edge of the smokebox for a while." Spring dyeing very quickly brought up the warm goat's milk.

It had been a long time since Mu Rousang was this tired. She could only wish that she could crawl onto the bed now and sleep.

"Chun Yan, send someone to warm up a bowl and send it over to Zixuan. He's probably drinking with someone else after this. He's been drinking with someone for the past two days, and they've almost finished the entire year's worth of wine."

This place is so close to back street, it might be difficult to get a good night's sleep. There are still a lot of people in back street that haven't slept, and I'm afraid they won't be able to leave until the gate opens. This time, you'll be completely exhausted. Chun Yi squatted down to beat her leg and smiled: "Yi, let me see. Although our young mistress has been tired for a day or two, she has received the most benefits. Didn't you hear how those clan members praised our young master in front of our young master? "If this servant had said so, then Master Hou shouldn't have been so biased!"

"Alright, it's the new year and I've been busy since last night. I'm so tired that you guys have to follow me around. Chun Yi, go open the box and get two taels of silver each to take away."

When Mu Rousang said to give a red packet, she meant the five people inside the house, not the servants.

At the side, Chun Jing grinned and said, "Sorry about that. Young Mistress, this servant doesn't have much silver. I'll send you a jar of bean paste that this servant made."

Mu Rousang teased her, "Yo, we Spring Scene also know that I worked hard. Fine, if it tastes good later on, we'll have to reward it to your mother and your father."

Chun Jing smiled and waved his hand without giving any rewards.

"Young Mistress, Auntie Huang is here."

Huang Lian? Mu Rousang had really thrown this character to the back of her mind, and pouted at Chun Yan, gesturing for her to go outside and see what was going on.

The moment Huang Lian entered the room, she smelled the familiar sweet and light fragrance of milk. Ever since she became Yang Zizhi's noble concubine, she had not drunk any more of it.

He took a cursory glance at the interior of the room and saw that there were a few red plums stuck casually in the water droplets bottle on the table. On both sides of the wall, several paintings of the previous dynasty were hung there.

"Greetings to Auntie Huang!" Chun Yan went up to invite her in.

Mu Rousang had already moved from the edge of the smoking cage to the Rohan's bed, and was currently napping at a angle. The xanthium, the little Jingba, stared at her with wide open eyes.

Chun Yan entered the house and replied, "Young Mistress, Auntie Huang is here!"

"Woof, woof woof!" xanthium, who was lying beside Mu Rousang replied. She stretched out her leg and kicked xanthium, then scolded: "You ignorant little thing, scram to the side!"

He then stood up and leaned on the soft pillow, carefully examining her, this former rival and asked with a smile: "I wonder if Auntie Huang has anything to do today?"

Huang Lian originally knew that the furnishings in her room looked simple, but any single one of them would be sufficient for her to live a life without worries. Furthermore, all of this originally belonged to her, it was hers …

"It's nothing, it's the new year, my cousins went to the back to eat wine, and the Elder Sister Wan went to take care of Big Cousin. Since I had nothing better to do, I sent some of the silver spoons that I cooked over here, and heard from Elder Sister Wan that it's been hard on you recently."

Mu Rousang stretched out her hand and carelessly brushed off her messy hair, raising a smile on her face, then said coldly: "I don't care how close your courtyard is, calling you concubine and concubine is the rule here. You should call me concubine, not 'I'!"

If Yang Zixuan hadn't wholeheartedly requested to marry her, she probably would have really picked up on this mistake, no, it would have harmed Yang Zixuan for the rest of his life.

"What do you mean? You're just a country bumpkin, you deserve me calling you a lowly concubine. Before my father passed away, he was still a county magistrate!" Huang Lian's teeth started to itch with hatred. It was this village girl who stole everything from her. She could have lived a luxurious and luxurious life, but everything was ruined by the village girl in front of her.

Mu Rousang laughed coldly: "So? "You are just the daughter of the old magistrate, I really don't know where you got your confidence from. Do you have gold or silver, or do you have power and influence?"

"Hmph, if not for you, I would have become Big Cousin's concubine? Do you really think that I do not know, that it was Third Cousin that used such a method to scheme against you? "

Huang Lian was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.

Mu Rousang was startled. Even though she had guessed that the fellow had used an abnormal method, the fact that Huang Lian had pointed it out was another matter. You think you're worthy? "

A former mistress who wanted to climb onto her husband's bed, hoping for her to be fair, what a joke.

"You, hmph, what do you have to be so proud of? You're just a country bumpkin. Sooner or later, Third Cousin will divorce you." Huang Lian trembled in anger. She had come to find Mu Rousang, not to be angry herself.

Mu Rousang snorted twice, and said: "Firstly, I am an official, and am not worthy of your guidance. Secondly, no matter what happens in the future, this matter will not fall on you, because …"

She slowly said, word for word, "Because you are Big Brother's concubine. Do you understand?"

"Hmph, you are just an old hen who can't lay an egg in her nest." Huang Lian took a breath and said the words Madam Hou often scolded Su Waner.

"F * ck your mother! A concubine like you dares to point fingers and point fingers in front of me? Men, drag her out!" Mu Rousang was sick of these lousy facts. Furthermore, she had not slept for two days, so her heart was already on fire.

The spring scenery and spring breeze immediately brought Huang Lian out, one person at each side.

"You are a village girl who doesn't want to die. Since you have the position of someone else, why don't you just go and die! "Ouch!" Spring Scene and Spring Breeze grabbed her by the waist.

He dragged her out of the courtyard entrance. Spring Scene was a carefree person, but when he was angry he was also terrifying, so he stood at the entrance with his hands on his hips and scolded: "You're just a concubine, how dare you ride on My Young Grandmother's head?!"

Chun Feng was a gentle person. He reached out his hand to pull her up and scolded with a smile, "That's enough, what are you saying to a concubine who can't even get on the stage?" He pulled in the spring scenery and told his wife to close the door.

The hatred in Huang Lian's heart was like a splash of oil, sizzling.

"Ha! One day, I will make you, a shameless village girl, die from anger." She scolded everyone for not paying attention to her and left the courtyard with light footsteps.

When he returned to the Embroidery House, he saw Su Waner leaning on the door and laughing. When he saw her return, he welcomed him with a smile on his face, saying, "Little sister Lian, why did you come back alone?"

Huang Lian flung her handkerchief impatiently and spat in the direction of Gui Yuan. She then turned her head and said fiercely, "Big Cousin is not home, stop pretending to be virtuous."

Su Waner's face froze for a moment, then she said: "Aiya, I didn't ask you to go to her place, and it's not like you don't know that she's not easy to get along with. Alright, in the end, you're still someone from this courtyard, come in quickly and have some tea to warm your body.