The concubine will not accompany you: General, Madam ran away again

Chapter 580 Sisters Visit
But now no one paid any attention to them.

People in the entire capital have devoted themselves to the rebuilding work. The imperial court has set up a place to donate money and clothes, and has sent relatively upright officials to keep records, prohibiting anyone from giving money without permission. Lord Governor Shi has become an imperial envoy. He is watching every day and is always ready to join the corrupt officials. All the officials in Kyoto are panicked.

Although Princess Anyang's Meng's birthday was in vain, Mu Shuyao still couldn't pretend not to know. She wanted to come to greet her in person, but she couldn't get away from the affairs of Prince Li's Mansion and many shops.

So she could only find similar peony jewelry from the warehouse, put it in an exquisite box, and wrote a letter with her own handwriting, asking the stamens to send it over.

Chu Yuchen had already been called into the palace by Emperor Luo to help out, so Mu Shuyao took care of everything in the palace.

There are not many carriages in Li Wang's Mansion, but fortunately there are not many servants in Li Wang's Mansion. The wounded are sent to the village first, and she has been dealing with the matter. Although it is a trivial matter, she is the only master. Come to deal with it, arrange the manpower, arrange the house, and take care of the remaining chores in the mansion over there.

Under the persuasion of several maids, Mu Shuyao went back to the room and slept for a while. When she woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and the room was lit. Huarui and Xiaofang were sitting next to the oil lamp, doing needlework. The two of them were afraid of being disturbed. She rested and was very quiet.

This sleep was very comfortable, Mu Shuyao felt relieved again, she got out of bed, Huarui heard the movement and stood up to serve, fetched water, washed Mu Shuyao, Xiaofang helped her recomb her hair.

"Yaoyao, do you want to have dinner?" Huarui asked.

"Okay, you didn't eat it either, let's eat it together, it's fine." Mu Shuyao nodded.

The few of them always called each other this way when there were no outsiders. In the past, they were always very careful in order not to show their feet in front of others in the palace. Now in Zhuangzi, they didn't care so much.

They had a very enjoyable meal, and Mu Shuyao ate an extra bowl of rice for it.

After the meal, Mu Shuyao took Huarui and others around the Zhuangzi again, looked at almost all the seriously wounded, and saw that their injuries were basically stable, so they came back to rest.

I went back soon after one night. Under Mu Shuyao's prayers, the nineteenth day of the third month in the lunar calendar was sunny again. The tenants in the village were all working in the fields. No matter how big things happened in the capital, everyone had to eat , the peasants face the loess and their backs to the sky, and every full grain is the sweat of hard work.

It rained two days ago, and the ground beside the field was wet and soft. Mu Shuyao took Hua Rui, Xiao Fang and others along the edge of the pond to relax. Before Dilong turned over, he could still look at the flowers in the yard. Now All you can see is a piece of emerald green, which can also make you feel relaxed and happy, and temporarily forget all your troubles.

"Princess, the servant girl of the Mu Mansion sent you a message. They came and went in a hurry, saying that they would send it to the next family." A little maid on the village took out a handkerchief to wipe off her sweat. It takes less than half an hour to get here, she is afraid of something urgent, she is tired and out of breath, she really wants to sit on the ridge of the field regardless of her appearance to rest.

"Mu Mansion? Muyou Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"There don't seem to be many families with the surname Mu in the capital." Seeing that the little girl was too tired to speak, Huarui took the post in her hand and said with a smile.

Mu Shuyao took the post and glanced at it. At first, she thought it was Gu Luoer who invited her to visit her family's farm, but who knew that it was the new mistress of the Mu family who just took office who posted it for her.

With doubts, Mu Shuyao took the post and read it carefully. It was written in beautiful regular script. She said that she participated in the fundraising on March 21, and she wanted to mobilize the ladies and wives of the officials in the capital to donate money and jewelry to do their part for the people of the capital. , bless Tianli smooth and so on.The invitation was very provocative, and a small poem was attached at the end, named Mrs. Mu.

Mu Shuyao sighed, feeling more and more that Rong Xian is a smart person. She is now the mistress of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and she just took advantage of this earth dragon's turnaround to give points to Mu Xiang's Mansion, who was not close to the emperor at first. We must take the opportunity to win over the hearts of the people.

Walking around Zhuangzi, I felt a little sweat on my forehead. After the rain, the temperature rose. I don’t know how the dead people in the capital were treated. They all said that after the disaster, there must be a big epidemic. Mu Shuyao was also worried a bit, but to control the capital, a lot of medicinal materials were needed, and even if the medicine halls in the entire capital were not affected by the disaster, they would not have so many stocks in stock.

After finally returning to the house, Mu Shuyao drank two cups of tea before starting to quench her thirst. She realized that the sudden heat was abnormal. Rotten smell.

Just thinking about how to solve this problem, a woman outside the door came in and answered, saying that Ye Kexin was visiting.

Everyone's family is not peaceful recently, so Mu Shuyao and Ye Kexin sent maids to send messages to each other to greet each other. Afterwards, Ye's family also moved to Zhuangzi, which is very close to her house. It only takes a quarter of an hour to take a carriage, because they have been busy recently. , so they tacitly agreed with each other and did not disturb each other.

"Shuyao, are you okay?"

Ye Kexin jumped out of the carriage in an extremely unladylike manner, and went up to look at Mu Shuyao. After a few days of seeing each other, everyone lost a lot of weight. Even Ye Kexin's slightly round chin was sunken in, but it seems The complexion is good, it is still bouncing, and it has not been greatly affected.

After Ye Kexin got off the car, the two went into the house to talk, and Ye Kexin described how frightened she was that night. She slept soundly, and was woken up by the servant girl vigorously. Then, as soon as she stepped out of the door, the house behind her was booming. If everything collapsed with one sound, she would die if she was a step too late.

The Ye family has a large population, and there are more than 100 masters, slaves and maidservants together. There are only a few buried under the house, so people cry every day, and many people are injured, crying for their father and mother at night.

There are many ponds in her village, and there are a lot of big mosquitoes at night, even if the tents are put up, it will not help. Ye Kexin pitifully pointed at the red bumps on her face, and complained, "This dead mosquito can really bite, look, On my face, it made me feel itchy, and I didn’t dare to scratch it.”

"I have ointment here, here is a box for you." There are more mosquitoes in the village, and Mu Shuyao has taken measures in the room. This box of ointment will immediately reduce the swelling when applied to the face. Her body is covered with grass. Mosquitoes don't like the fragrance, so a little scratch can last for several days.

"Is it really that effective?" Ye Kexin rubbed some on her face, and felt a chill on her face, and the itching soon stopped, and when she touched it again, the red bumps on it had shrunk.

It may be that such a disaster happened in the capital, everyone unconsciously wore plain clothes, and the jewelry was reduced a lot. Ye Kexin was so simple that he only used a silver hairpin, saying that at this time, he could not be criticized for this.

(End of this chapter)