However, no matter how hard you clean it, it has been stepped on by many people. If there is no red carpet, it will definitely be dirty if you kneel on it.

Especially Mu Zichuan was still wearing a white robe.

But he still knelt down without hesitation and knocked his forehead on the stone slab in front of him, making a crisp banging sound.

Widow Liu came to her senses and was flattered.

"Son, there's no need for this, get up quickly!"

She leaned down and tried to pull him up.

Muzichuan knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

He raised his head and looked straight at the woman in front of him: "Mom, my son is back. My son, I did not disappoint you and did not embarrass our old Mu family!"

Mu Zichuan's eyes were full of tears.

Twenty years of warmth and coldness surged and roared in my chest.

After ten years of being cold and no one asked, he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

Mom, my son has given you face!

Here, Widow Liu's tears were already streaming down her face.

She leaned down and held Mu Zichuan's shoulders, "My son is capable, my son is capable, and he will give credit to our old Mu family."

"Your father will be happy if you know the truth. My son has worked hard. Come on, get up quickly. Let's go into the house and talk..."

Muzichuan nodded, then stood up and helped Mr. Liu to walk to the door of his yard.

Behind him, Li Zheng waited for him and greeted other officials to enter the courtyard.

The next ceremony is the men's business.

The women returned to the kitchen and started working in full swing.

From the time Muzichuan came back in the morning, to the end of the banquet at noon, and then to seeing off the official errands, the whole day was already heading west.

During the process, Mu Zichuan was always the center of attention, and Yang Ruoqing had no communication with him throughout the process.

Not even a face-to-face meeting.

"Mom, I'm a little tired. I want to go back and lie down for a while." Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen and said to Sun who was still clearing away the dishes.

Mrs. Sun said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, go back and rest quickly. You haven't had a good rest for most of the day. Go back quickly!"

"Um!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded and left Lao Mu's house.

At night, there were several banquet tables at Lao Mu's house, and Widow Liu asked Sun and others to come over and help as usual.

Yang Ruoqing was sleeping soundly. When Mrs. Sun saw this, she couldn't bear to wake her up.

I also thought that it was a cold night and the wind was strong. It would not be good if I caught a cold when I traveled such a long way just for a meal.

So, Mrs. Sun went there by herself, planning to bring some food back later.

Early the next morning, Tuoba Xian came and knocked on the door.

"Qing'er, are you up? There are guests coming."

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had finished washing and was combing the last braid in front of the bronze mirror.

After hearing Tuoba Xian's words, Yang Ruoqing quickly got up and came over to open the door.

"Mom, who is the guest?" she asked.

So early……

Could it be?

"It's Mu Tanhua, sitting in the main room in the front yard!" Tuoba Xian said.

It's really him!

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I'll go right away."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came to the front hall together, where Yan Huaian was drinking tea and chatting with Mu Zichuan.

Seeing Tuoba Xian and Yang Ruoqing coming over, Mu Zichuan quickly put down his tea bowl and stood up.

"I'm bothering you by coming here so early," he said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, "It's okay. When my mother called me over, I was already up. Zichuan, please sit down!"

She found a stool and sat down, and Mu Zichuan also sat down immediately.

Tuoba Xian smiled and said: "Mu Tanhua, you sit down first, I will go to the backyard to make some breakfast for Qing'er."

Mu Zichuan stood up again: "Madam, please go and do your work."

In the hall, Mu Zichuan said to Yang Ruoqing: "I returned home yesterday. Thanks to all of you for helping my mother take care of everything."

"Yesterday I was too busy to thank you personally, so I came here early this morning to say thank you."

He said politely.

And took out an enlarged gift box from behind.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing looked at the pattern and name on the gift box, she knew it belonged to one of the most famous pastry shops in the capital.

Her favorite is that one. When she goes to the capital these two times, she has to buy some to eat.

By the way, only Tangyazi knows these things. How did Mu Zichuan know?

Or a coincidence?

No matter how many gifts she wants, she accepts them.

"Wow, this pastry is delicious. I like it. Thank you so much!" She took the pastry gracefully and put it aside.

Seeing her happily accepting the gift, Mu Zichuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just accept it, I'm just afraid that she will avoid something and won't want what he gives, even if it's just a bite of food!

"Tanhua Lang, this time you return to your hometown in fine clothes, the scenery is endless!"

She teased him with a smile.

Mu Zichuan's face was slightly red, "Qing'er, just make fun of me, as long as you are happy."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing really couldn't continue joking.

"Well, I'm serious. I was really happy for you when I saw you like that yesterday." Yang Ruoqing said sincerely.

"Your years of hard study and your mother's suffering have finally paid off."

"At the same time, I also see hope. Because my younger brother Daan and younger brother Xiaoan are both studying."

"I hope Da'an will be like you in the future. Students from poor families, as long as they are willing to work hard, can have such an opportunity!" she said.

Mu Zichuan looked at Yang Ruoqing with a moved expression: "There are some things you don't need to say, Qing'er."

"Da'an, don't worry, I will definitely take care of him!" Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, that was not what she wanted to express.

What she actually wanted to say was that she saw hope and became more determined to train Da'an on the path of seeking fame.

She was embarrassed to say that she wanted Mu Zichuan to take care of her.

People mainly rely on their own abilities, unless you are very capable and others can help you.

This way you can ride the waves better.

If you are a puddle of mud, how can you stick to the wall?

Of course, whether it's talent or mud, with a little care from someone like that, even if you can't get ahead, at least you won't be too bad.

"Tanhua Lang, if you say this, I won't refuse. I want to thank you for my family's well-being!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mu Zichuan curled his lips and smiled.

"Drink tea, drink tea!" Yang Ruoqing greeted.

Muzichuan nodded.

Yang Ruoqing asked him about the capital city again, about King Yu, about King Chen, about the Ministry of War, about Haitangxuan...

Muzichuan answered them all one by one.

The overall situation was pretty much what she expected.

King Yu had always harbored a grudge against her and Luo Fengtang, but Luo Fengtang had already been sent back to the southern station, and his desire was beyond his reach.

So, he set his sights on Haitangxuan and tried to stumble in secret.

It's a pity that Haitangxuan is protected by King Chen, so the emperor's uncle and emperor's nephew fall into a secret fight.

We were also escorted by the young prince Wan Qingchun and the young master Zhang Liangyu.

Haitang Xuan is very stable. Sister Hua and Yun Niang manage Haitang Xuan according to the business philosophy formulated by Yang Ruoqing.
Chapter completed!