"Zhengtian is here, sit down, what's the matter with your family? Just open your mouth if you need anything."

Mr. Yang smiled and waved to Song Zhengtian, letting him sit down, and the two of them talked.

"I have arranged the rest of it almost yet, but I am worried. I came to ask my father-in-law and elder brother for a while."

Song Zhengtian smiled gently and said bluntly.

"Oh, you want a few servants to be guards. I think you are definitely not at ease with this."

Mr. Yang and his son-in-law also thought of going together. The only two children left in the house are the masters. The first thing to pay attention to is safety issues.

"Yes, we both want to go together. I originally thought that the child would either go to my uncle's old house or come to live at home.

But later I discussed with Yueqing that it would take several years for me to leave. After all, they need independence to grow up. It would be good to take this opportunity to exercise their children. I might as well let them live in the mansion by themselves, so that they can take care of the mansion and learn to arrange it."

After all, Song Zhengtian loved his children. After repeated thinking, he still lived alone in Song Mansion and studied under Zilan's wishes.

You can also take the opportunity to exercise your son's ability to support the mansion alone. Anyway, elders are watching on both sides, so it doesn't matter if you are wrong.

"Well, what you said is true, Lan'er is fine, I'm not worried. Brother Yan is a boy, and he will be alone sooner or later in the future and cannot do anything.

As a result, I understand what you mean. I will find you some loyal and good kung technicians to go to Song Mansion."

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your concern for me."

Song Zhengtian thanked politely.

"Grandpa, it's best for those who have been on the battlefield. They are experienced and have good faith. They are willing to do it for a long time in my Song Mansion. I will definitely not treat them badly. Compared with the monthly money outside, I will give it twice, and I will give it a red envelope at the end of the year."

Zi Lan immediately spoke, as if I was the leader of the family.

Mr. Yang likes this granddaughter, who is cheerful, generous, decisive and determined, and is not inferior to the vision and wisdom of a man.

"Okay, don't worry."

Everything was arranged, and Song Zhengtian and Yang were relieved, as winter was coming.

The Yang Mansion sent some leather bags from the northwest. The winter in the capital is very cold, and the north wind blows on the face as sharp as a knife. It is the warmest to wear a leather cloak in winter.

Yang quickly made a new cloak for his family, and then knocked the servants at home aside, and sent a red envelope to Madam Qi in advance.

Let her pay more attention to the inner house and help her daughter. After all, her daughter is not old enough, and sometimes it is difficult to talk to elderly servants.

Zilan brought a box over and said, "Mom, there are the types of things I want to buy here. You can buy them, and you don't care about it at any time.

In addition, the money you have given you, if you can use it, go to Jiangnan to buy some mountain and forest land. Good wood is not easy to get, so we can use it in the future after we buy it."

Yang took a look and nodded slightly. His daughter had a vision and wrote down everything she could think of. After reading it, she knew it in her heart.

"As long, I understand, don't worry, I forgot that your father is watching."

"Well, then I'll be relieved. I've found a doctor for you, and I'm very proficient in various poison use. Jiangnan is a prosperous place, and all the forces are complicated. This backyard is particularly important. I'm afraid that someone will take risks and poison and medicine.

We can only be at ease if we raise a doctor ourselves. Doctors in Jiangnan cannot trust them. You need to have a clear idea in your heart."

She had heard of the profits and risks caused by Jiangnan salt, and it was normal to die a few officials, so she arranged everything she could think of in advance.

"Don't worry, why are you so nagging? The soldiers of the mansion asked you to ask for a few good men from your grandfather for me to take away. Don't worry about the others. There are almost all the dead soldiers who grew up with your father."

Yang was so amused that he felt that the child thought that his husband and wife were going to enter the wolf's den.

Zi Lan pursed her lips and went through everything in her mind again. She was sure that nothing had been left behind, so she nodded.

Yang looked at her mature look and shook her head helplessly, "Tomorrow, I will go to your grandfather's house, Xuan'er said she has prepared a New Year gift for you."

"Oh, I know, she made two skirts for me, just the old craftsmanship Yunjin brought back from Jiangnan last time when it was hot.

You went to Jiangnan to help me win back some talents in this area, and it doesn’t matter how much it costs.”

"I understand, I'll settle your father first."

“That’s natural.”

The next day, I went to Yang's mansion. When the old lady saw her daughter and granddaughter coming, she happily waved to them.

"Come on both of you, the spices are of great quality this time."

"Is that right? I see, it's really good."

Yang picked up a piece and sniffed it, nodding and complimenting.

"Grandma, I have brought you a few medicinal materials to keep you and my grandfather to take care of your health, or give my uncles all the medicine baths and medicines. Don't be reluctant to take them."

Zilan chose a few medicinal herbs from the space to give to the old man, and there were also those on the other end of the Song family, which was unbiased.

"Okay, I can't use up so many, and your brothers can't use that much."

"Sister, you are here, but I've been waiting for you for half a day."

Shuhui and Zhao Xuan'er came back from outside.

"Where are you two?"

Zilan turned his head and smiled sweetly at them.

"Go and tidy up your clothes. Sister Xuan'er has prepared the clothes for you. See if you like it or not."

Shuhui and Zhao Xuan'er went to the embroidery room to do the final work of tidying up the clothes.

"Oh, let me see."

Zilan saw Zhao Xuan'er holding a bag in her hand, and quickly took it over and opened it.

The whole body is made of red cloud brocade, which is a gold-weaving material, and it has patterns, so there is no need to add more embroidery. Zhao Xuan'er made the edges and used ink-colored satin fabric to press the edges, pressing the brightness of the gold-weaving.

It is the style of Hunan skirt, and it will look dignified and beautiful when paired with red. It is the most suitable to wear it on formal occasions, especially when it is already winter, there are many banquets during the Chinese New Year, so it is very decent to wear it.

The other one is the purple color of orchids. The jacquard itself is dark flowers, and different colors will be reflected in the sun, which is very beautiful.

Zhao Xuan'er made a large-sleeved waist-hugging style and a pleated skirt style, which highlighted the liveliness and the color was beautiful. She was slightly embroidered with edges, making this orchid purple skirt look particularly brilliant and beautiful.

"It looks so good. Sister, you have mastered your skills. I'll try it."

Zi Lan gently stroked the skirt, and her eyes lit up. Both the styles and embroidery complement each other, creating exquisite works.

Zhao Xuan'er smiled and said that as long as her sister liked her, her kung fu would not be in vain.

Zi Lan first changed into her red clothes and showed them to everyone. She turned around in circles and asked, "How is it, can I hold back?"

"Not bad, good-looking, can be suppressed, it's really good, it's time to wear during the Chinese New Year."

The old lady praised her endlessly.
Chapter completed!