One sentence made Chunya look like a flying cloud on her face, but she took the copper basin and walked out.

"I...I'll go pour water!"

After saying that, he hurried downstairs, but Mu Hongluan behind him was shocked.

"What are you going to do? I haven't washed my wife yet!"

Chunya heard it and Xia Zhu burst into laughter. Her face seemed to be burning. She felt embarrassed to turn around. She simply gritted her teeth and gritted her teeth and took it down, and came out to look for Dongxue.

"You bring a basin of hot water to serve the lady to wash up!"

Dongxue responded and looked at her hurriedly passing by with a copper basin of water,

"Isn't there water? Is it cold?"

I hurried over and poured hot water in the stove and brought it up.

Xia Zhu bent over the upper floor with a smile, and after a while he gasped, he said to Mu Hongluan.

"Madam, Sister Chunya is shy!"

Mu Hongluan naturally saw it and asked curiously.

"Who did Chunya look at?"

Xia Zhu covered her mouth and giggled, and came over and whispered,

"Mrs. Chunya sent Sister Chunya to Mr. Gu's yard to cook every day, and I went there... I'm looking at Mr. Gu!"

When Mu Hongluan heard this, she suddenly realized that the girl actually took a fancy to Gu Zhibai. She thought about it and nodded.

"Chunya is a talented person. Gu Zhibai is a talented person. If you only marry him now, it is a difficult time for the family!"

While talking, Dongxue came up and muttered,

"The basin of water in the front has not been used yet, why did you get another basin?"

Mu Hongluan and Xia Zhu both smiled with their lips, looked at each other but didn't say anything again.

After Mu Hongluan washed up, Dongxue went out to pour water, and the two of them spoke again. Xia Zhu's eyes were shining.

"Madam, you don't know. A few times before, I looked at Chunya with a look wrong. I often stared alone. Later, I found that when she was in a daze, I had been to Gu's house, and guessed that it must be related to Mr. Gu!"

Mu Hongluan was surprised when she heard this.

"You are the most careless among the four girls of me. Why don't Dongxue and the others know? You know!"

Xia Zhu laughed,

"Madam, I'm preparing a dowry in front of me. Who told Chunya to stare at the big red dowry in a daze? No matter how careless I am, I can tell that it is not appropriate!"

Mu Hongluan laughed loudly when she heard this.

"I see!"

It turns out that this little girl Chunya wants to marry!

When Yan Qisheng came back with his two children, Mu Hongluan talked to him about Chunya. Yan Qisheng smiled and nodded.

"This is a good thing! Just Gu Zhibai is much older than Chunya!"

Gu Zhibai is 28 years old this year, and Chunya is only eighteen years old. Both of them are older. Gu Zhibai is poor and has never married a wife, but Chunya is Mu Hongluan who spoils the people around her and is unwilling to match them at will, but she has wasted her youth.

Mu Hongluan responded,

"Whether this couple is older, there are great benefits to being older. If you are older, you can know how to cherish your wife!"

Yan Qisheng raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

"Changzhen said this, do you think I don't care about you?"

Yan Qisheng is not much older than Mu Hongluan. One is born in the first year and the other is born in the second year. It is only a few months short of the time after careful calculation.

Mu Hongluan laughed silently, and raised her eyes slanted.

"I'm just jealous when I'm a woman, and I'm a little jealous. How come the prince has this problem?"

Yan Qisheng pretended to be angry when he heard this, and reached out and slapped her buttocks.

"I'm a little sensible, it's clear that your temper is getting stronger and stronger. I'm using words to arrange me!"

Before Mu Hongluan could move, her son was whistling and pounced on him.

"Dad, don't beat my mother!"

He held Yan Qisheng's arms with both hands, and his little body hung on his head like a monkey. Yan Qisheng swung his body and threw the Chou Nu into the air. The Chou Nu screamed and flew up, and was pulled back by his own father.

As soon as his body fell down, Yan Qisheng was thrown into the air again. He shook twice and swung twice. He had long forgotten what happened before. Yan Qisheng winked at Mu Hongluan.

"I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Mu Hongluan leaned halfway on the couch, but her breasts thrust, raised her chin at him, hooked her slender index finger up, and looked fearless. Her little look was so cute and charming that she wanted to go over and "preach her on the spot" immediately, but she hated her son who had climbed along his thighs and hung it on his waist.

In desperation, he had to shout to order someone to serve food. The man from the lower house answered his orders and was about to go to the kitchen to give instructions, but he heard that the yard in front of him came.

"Criminal Prince, the prince asked you to take your prince and husband and three young masters over for dinner!"

Yan Qisheng had no choice but to take his family to eat with Yan Yunqing. After the meal, Yan Yunqing left his son in the study.

"Look at this..."

He handed over a military newspaper, Yan Qisheng opened it and frowned.

"Yelu is about to be ready again!"

Yan Yunqing nodded and said,

"That's true, has that boy Yanrong sent a letter recently?"

Yan Qisheng thought about it and responded,

"There hasn't been these two days, but if there is a letter, it should be the first one or two days!"

Yan Yunqing said again,

"If the Liao people use troops, can the Western Xia Han Fuhu be able to deal with it?"

Yan Qisheng sneered proudly,

"Dad, don't worry! The people of Xixia have been crippled by me. If the people of Liao dare to take action, they will immediately write a letter to Han Fuhu to send troops to Xixia. Even if they have those who are in a state of mind, they can also knock them again!"

Yan Yunqing thought for a while and said,

"The northwest border army has always been fierce, but the imperial guards in the capital are all playboys. It is better to turn the imperial guards to the northwest and northeast border army. On the one hand, they can train their military strength, and on the other hand, they can also use this to promote our army generals!"

Yan Qisheng responded,

"My son is also thinking that the imperial guards in the capital are all good things. They look majestic outside, but in fact they are all silver-like wax gun tips. The bloody and weak feet are really useless!"

Yan Yunqing sighed,

"The imperial guards in the capital are mostly from aristocratic families or from wealthy families. They have to put them in to make an appointment. There are very few who are really willing to go into battle to kill the enemy. If you don't want to try it, it will be a waste of military resources to raise them, so it's better not to raise them!"

Yan Qisheng sneered,

"A group of wine bags and food bags are sent to the border to kill the last round. It would be great if a hundred thousand troops could survive 50,000, and they would save food!"

When the father and son learned about the military newspaper, they knew that the war with the Liao people was afraid that the situation would start again in the second half of the year. First, they stepped up time to train troops, and second, they transferred 50,000 imperial guards in the capital to the border guards, but instead replaced 30,000 strong border troops back to the capital. After such rotation, they were busy until May.

The Yan family and son were busy, and Mu Hongluan was not idle either. On the one hand, there was spring farming in various villages in the mansion. On the other hand, they had to take care of two young and old children to learn literature and martial arts, and they also brought Lingjun every day. On the third, they were married to their own sister Siya.

Si Ya married at the end of March. The Mu family is an outsider in Lin'an, but there are not many relatives and friends. Not to mention Feng Yan, a Xixia man, said he had no father or mother to the outside world. The only two relatives are now under house arrest in a house in Lin'an City, so naturally there are no relatives to invite.

Although there were not many relatives, Mu Da knew many people in Lin'an and his neighbors were very acquainted. When Si Ya got married, they invited them. But Mu Da from the other end of the Duke of Pu Guo's mansion called his daughter to say,

"The Duke of the State sent someone to send a gift yesterday. You go back and thank your sister. Changqing is also busy in the military camp. If you can't come, you don't have to come here deliberately!"

First, it is indeed because of the nobles' work, and second, the Mu family calls it a small family to the outside world. If the Duke and the Prince come here specially and let those who are interested see it, it will be a troublesome thing.

It’s all because of the wedding of my little daughter, it’s lively and just have a happy meal. There’s no need to pay too much attention to the appearance or the like.

Mu Hongluan knew that her father was doing a small business in Lin'an, and she didn't want people to know the relationship between the Mu family and Duke Pu Guo Mansion. She was afraid that it would be difficult to get along with others in the future. She smiled and said,

"The mother in front dislikes her daughter, but now her father dislikes her daughter too. I'll look at it! You just have a son-in-law, so you will be the one who will always be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the

Mu Da just laughed when he heard this, and Madam Yang glared and raised her hand to hit her.

"You kid is getting less and less focused!"

The ugly slave, who saw that, hurried over and hugged her hand, only shouted,

"Grandma, don't hit my mother!"

Seeing that his heart was soft and soft, Yang San Madam quickly changed her face and said with a smile,

"Good kid, grandmother won't hit your mother! Don't hit your mother!"

Seeing her daughter hiding behind her grandson and laughing proudly, she couldn't help but glar at her again,

"You are so funny. Ugly, you are four years old, why isn't your stomach still moving?"

Mu Hongluan pushed her son into her arms,

“Isn’t there one?”
To be continued...