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Chun Yan pursed his lips into a smile. He felt that he had taken care of this matter perfectly and did not answer Chun Yi. Instead, he asked, ”Is Young Mistress up?”

”This kid is making a ruckus, how can he not get up?” Just a moment ago, I was still asking if you're back. Chun Yi took the booklet and walked to the west wing to open the door, then called the little girl over to give Yan Mo to her. Every time she registered a book, she would call for someone else to put it away and bring it into the room.

Furthermore, after being dyed in the spring, seeing Mu Rousang leaning in front of the smoking cage flipping through the Accounts, she laughed: ”This servant is messing with the young mistress.”

Mu Rousang did not raise his head, and replied: ”Alright, go and receive your rewards at Spring Breeze's place, I say Spring Dye, don't tell me you're thinking of marrying, and thinking of ways to sway in front of me, so that you can earn more silver.”

He took off his short cloak and moved a small Wu Dai to sit at her feet, using the pyrethrum to dispel the cold. After shivering, he said, ”Young Mistress, I saw that all of your silver was left in that Chief's shoes, so I could easily buy a few centimeters of cloth to make myself two pieces of new clothing.”

Mu Rousang rolled his eyes at her, and jokingly scolded: ”Are you saying that with your little legs, you made a turn and said that there was no cloth for you to cut this year?”

Chun Feng brought in a curtain and said, ”Young Mistress, your servant is sixteen now. Would you like to give me a fresh piece of cloth as well?”

There was a rule in the manor that maidservants could only wear dark colored clothes, and could not cross over with the color that her master liked.

”Forget it!” She got up and walked over to the south window. Pushing it open, she shouted into the spring air, ”I remember there are some silver and red and plum colors. Go and dig them out. Each of you will get one.”

”Okay.” Chun Yi answered from outside and went back to work.

Mu Rousang then closed the window and walked to the side of the incense cage and asked: ”How come you brought all these back so quickly today?”

”Young Mistress, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Eldest Young Lady will be thinking of splitting the family in that house.”

Mu Rousang squinted his eyes and said happily: No rush, take it slow, you are too quick to stir up her thoughts, it is easy to fall into the eyes of the people, in the end, big brother is not a housekeeper, adding that the beating she has suffered, I am afraid that she only values the silver more, you all must do your best to help me with this mission, not only do it well, but do it well, and make all of the clan members nod in satisfaction and praise him.

The girls hurriedly agreed. They knew that these were the most important things, so they didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

”That's right, Chun Yan, go back and ask your aunt. See if the four maids from the second class are good enough. If they're well-trained, then take this opportunity to bring them up to our courtyard.”

Mu Rousang calculated that the entire family was busy with New Year's Eve matters, and the Madam Hou had to take charge of all sorts of things to worry about, so it was likely that they wouldn't be able to split their minds to care about such small matters. It would be too late if she found out by the end of the year.

”Yesterday, I heard from my aunt that it was still useful, and it just so happens that I have to help Young Mistress with the sacrificial ceremony these days. Why not take this opportunity to bring them in and have them listen to some servants in the courtyard first, then we can slowly hand over the matters of their servants to them?”

When Chun Yun saw Mu Rousang calling the four people in, he knew that Mu Rousang planned to marry them out in the next two years.

Seeing them listless, Mu Rousang laughed and scolded them: ”Even if you two were to do this, even if you were to marry someone, you would still have to wait on me. Forget about the rest, even if the four of you know the arts of the hands and feet, I would still not be willing to give you up to others.”

When night fell, Yang Zixuan finally came back with a tired body. Mu Rousang hurriedly helped him into the house, and Chun Lian smiled at the side, ”Young Master, you sure have a big mouth today. Our Young Mistress has cooked and stewed some chicken soup for you.”

”Oh, thank you, my wife. Your husband is so lucky tonight.” The finger holding onto her small hand gently scratched her small palm. Mu Rousang's heart trembled as she turned her head to glare at her. This fellow shouldn't have given him the chance to look at his face.

On the other hand, she replied sweetly, ”Seeing that you've been too tired recently and also thinking that you haven't washed your hands and cooked the broth, I had this thought for a while.” In truth, she saw that Yang Zixuan was working too hard, so she said that she wanted to do it herself, but in reality, she had added spatial water s into the soup.

”You are so busy that you can't even touch the ground. You can do it when you have the space.” Yang Zixuan also knew how busy she was.

”It's just a matter of talking, it's all thanks to Aunty and those girls.” Mu Rousang helped him wash his face, then ordered him to set up a meal. The husband and wife together did not talk about the troublesome matters outside, they only kissed me and then fell asleep.

In these 25 to 26 days, Yang Zixuan was idle at home, so he asked Mu Rousang for permission to collect some animals.