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She then shouted out the door, which Xia Hua acknowledged immediately.
”Next time, if you say that Lotus Leaf Congee is such a rustic name, I'll punish you to cook a jade soup for me every day.”
sneaked a glance at her. Grandmother, are you sure that you aren't just faking it? Oh, that's not right, you should be using the chicken feathers as arrows!
”Xia Hua, did you hear that?”
Yang Zixuan watched enough from the side, and only then did he happily tease Xia Hua.
”This servant will do as you say. This is originally a bowl of fresh lotus leaf congee. You don't call it lotus leaf congee or jade soup. I don't even know what kind of thing it is if I hear it.”
When Mu Rousang heard this, black lines floated across her head. She didn't even dare to look at the pouting Matriarch Yang.
”Humph!” ”Continue to cook for me tomorrow.”
”Young Mistress, do you still want me to come tomorrow?” It's clearly just lotus leaf congee, it's not like I was wrong. ”
Mu Rousang replied helplessly: ”You should come and serve Grandmother tomorrow!”
Alright, the Matriarch Yang who lost the green bean cake had another advantage.
After she ate the lotus leaf congee that Xia Hua brought over, she nodded her head in satisfaction and said: ”This pickled vegetable was cooked extremely well. cook had also tried to make more in the past, but why is it so bad?”
Xia Hua smiled and said, ”The matriarch must not know that there is a famous dish in Shu Province called pickled fish. This pickled vegetable needs to be boiled first in a pot filled with water, then fried together with the oily oil and seasonings in order for it to smell good.”
”I say, what cook made was already sour and smelly, the smoke from far away made people unable to eat it, so I brought it up here with all my might.”
Regarding Matriarch Yang's complaints, the few of them just ignored them. They were clearly old and decrepit, and what happened a few decades ago had all been brought up by her.
Matriarch Yang was full and lively again. He was wrong, he was alive and kicking.
”Where are you going to open your house? The residence is so small that you can't stretch your feet. ”
Yang Zixuan
At this point, he was already sweating profusely. His wife had almost turned the house into a vegetable garden, but it was still okay. It looked like there were green vegetables laid on the ground, neat and tidy, and there were even some plants that she used to make tea. Luckily, his wife liked to drink tea, otherwise, the whole house would be filled with leaves floating in the air.
Yang Zixuan did not dare imagine what kind of expression people would have when they see a lush green vegetable in their own residences.
The Matriarch Yang praised Mu Rousang greatly in regards to this matter, and said: ”What do you know, she knows how to live. Every grain of rice and vegetable costs money, it seems small, but it seems like it won't last long.”
The Matriarch Yang had lived for a long time, so naturally, he was angry at him. Mu Rousang calculated his lifestyle meticulously, but what he did get at was her eyes!
”Grandmother's reprimand is right. Why don't you follow your grandson to that mansion?” Yang Zixuan slowly climbed up the pole.
Matriarch Yang waved his hands and said, ”I am the matriarch of Prince Zhong's Mansion, no matter how good you are outside, I will still stay in this mansion.”
She was the evergreen tree of the Yang family. With her, one day this Prince Zhong's Mansion would not fall, and when the juniors of the Yang family do things, they would have to think twice before acting.
”Grandmother, I just want to do my best to be filial.”
Yang Zixuan was worried that she would stay in the palace by himself. Now that Su Waner, the person in charge, had been abandoned, Yang Zizhi did not even need to hope for anything. Other than the concubines he had bought from Yan Zhi Lane, the only person in his room was locked in the Western Courtyard.
”I can't go ah, your royal father is currently leading troops, there is no one in the palace who can take care of matters. If I follow you to the new house, the Prince Zhong's Mansion will instantly disintegrate.”
Matriarch Yang was helpless. As for the real Princess Chung? It was the same old yellow flower. She was waiting for a day when she was unable to lift it up in one breath, then he would be able to pull out the coffin and the shroud that he had prepared earlier.
Seeing that they could not persuade her anymore, the two of them decided to stop talking and stayed in her room to accompany her. Seeing that she was yawning and sleepy, they called the little girl over to get warm water and Mu Rousang and Yang Zixuan personally helped the Matriarch Yang wash up. Then, they helped her to sleep on the bed and lit up the Spirit Calming Incense.
The Prince Zhong's Mansion seemed to have returned to normal, and early the next morning, Yang Zixuan went to the government office and handed over the signboard to settle Su Waner's Greed in advance.
He had predicted that Yang Zizhi would not wake up until late in the morning, and that the matter of Greed would be more convenient for him to do so, so he decided to save himself the trouble when he got it, and decided to settle this matter early.