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    In the inner hall of the Yang Mansion, Mu Guiying is still embroidering red peonies.

    Thinking of my little monkey becoming a big girl in the blink of an eye, and now I have to help her embroider a wedding dress, I suddenly feel a little old.

    More than ten years ago, the feeling of saving my husband at the foot of the mountain is still vivid in my memory, and the time has passed in a blink of an eye. Now I think of it, I also received the wedding dress from my mother back then.

    Now it's my turn to embroider for my daughter.

    Thinking of this, I feel a little lonely.

    When this person is in a bad mood, he will think wildly.

    She raised her head and sighed, the current Yang Mansion is very deserted, except for her eldest son, all the men are dead, so the old matriarch is temporarily supporting this huge house.

    It's just that the old matriarch's time is numbered.

    If the old matriarch passes away, how long can the Yang Mansion's brand name stand in Bianjing?

    Mu Guiying knows that she has high martial arts skills and is also good at leading troops, but when it comes to current affairs and government orders, she doesn't know much.

    There are too many twists and turns inside, and those who are single-minded can't grasp it.

    Now I can only hope that the eldest son, Wen Guang, can grow into a man in the Northwest Army, come back to take over the burden of the old lady, and support the Yang family again.

    Worrying and troubled in her heart, Mu Guiying gradually lost her desire to embroider.

    She looked up at the sky outside, and when she was thinking about preparing dinner, she heard the faint sound of horseshoes outside.

    Then I heard the voice of the youngest daughter Yang Jinhua: "Uncle Qi, close the door, and bring a few uncles to guard the door. If there are visitors, tell the Yang family that there is something urgent to deal with and we won't accept them for the time being."

    "Yes." This was Lao Qi's steady and powerful voice.

    Then Mu Guiying saw her daughter Yang Jinhua rushing in holding a delicate dark yellow wooden box in one hand and a blue bundle in the other.

    "Smoke and snow falling!"

    Mu Guiying loves both armed and red clothes, and she can tell what the wooden box is at a glance.

    Where did my daughter get such a rare powder, this is a tribute!

    Mu Guiying was thinking about whether her daughter got a good makeup powder, and when she wanted to close the door to show off for a while, she saw her daughter casually throwing 'Qingyanluoxue' aside.

    Bang bang.

    The exquisite wooden box fell to the ground, the lid was lifted, and the white and red powder inside were shaken out a little.

    Mu Guiying blinked her beautiful peach eyes, a little surprised her daughter Yang Jinhua inherited her eyebrows.

    Yang Jinhua rushed in front of Mu Guiying, grabbed the latter's sleeve with his left hand, and asked anxiously: "Mother, is the old lady in the room as usual?"

    Mu Guiying nodded, and she took out a silk scarf to wipe the sweat off her daughter's forehead: "I've said it before, don't be frizzy, you are a big girl now."

    "Mother, hurry up, let's go in together, the old lady's illness is cured." Yang Jinhua took Mu Guiying's hand and walked into the inner room: "Don't be dumbfounded, Lu Xiaolang said that this thing is time-sensitive  .¡±

    Mu Guiying immediately understood, she put down the embroidery in her hand, and walked in quickly, her voice lowered a bit: "Did you really share half of the elixir made by Lu Xiaolang?"

    "Yes."

    When the two entered the room, they saw the old matriarch leaning on the bed, talking with the maid Xiaotao.

    Yang Jinhua immediately said: "Xiao Tao, you go out first, I have something to say to the old lady."

    Xiao Tao nodded, left the room, and closed the door behind her.

    And Mu Guiying closed all the windows on the left and right sides.

    In an instant, the room was dark.

    "Old lady, I don't like places that are too dark." Mrs. She looked at the mother and daughter in front of the bed, and said with a wry smile, "If you look like this, did something serious happen?"

    Yang Jinhua didn't speak, but put the bundle down from her right shoulder and opened it slowly.

    Then half of the Golden Ringo radiating light appeared in front of the three of them.

    In the dimly lit room, all the objects were covered with a layer of faint golden light.

    "It's incredible." Mu Guiying clicked her eyes beautifully.

    She also saw many treasures at her master Li Shan's old mother.

    What a fist-sized luminous pearl, a large piece of multicolored glass reflecting a rainbow under the light, and so on!

    However, it is the first time I have seen the translucent Golden Ringo who can shine.

    She turned to look at her daughter: "Jinhua, is this the elixir refined by Lu Xiaolang?"

    The old matriarch also looked at Yang Jinhua.

    Holding Jin Lingo up with both hands,??, Zhan Zhao knows how to repay kindness, and it is too vulgar to repay kindness with money, so he thought of helping this young man get his household registration.

    However, Lu Sen waved his hand and said, "Although I have only been in Bianjing City for two or three days, I also know that every inch of land is expensive. Even if the old house is sold, it must be worth a hundred taels of silver."

    Zhan Zhao shook his head: "It's really a worthless old house."

    "The guard Zhan said just now that you can be naturalized if you have real estate in the outer city?" Lu Sen naturally didn't believe it.

    "Of course."

    "Then the mountain top here is considered a real estate in the outer city of Bianjing." Lu Sen asked.

    "Naturally, but this is the land of Tianbo Yang's Mansion, and their family's ancestral hall is here." Zhan Zhao quickly persuaded: "Young man, you can't keep the land privately.  Reporting the matter to the officials, the consequences would be disastrous, not to mention Baofu Yin, the Yang family is not easy to mess with as generals."

    Lu Sen smiled, and took out the title deed from the system backpack: "Just right, the Yang family gave me this piece of land."

    Zhan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then he was startled: "How could the Yang family give away the place where the ancestral hall is located! ?
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