Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying hurried back home, and Nanny Yang who was beside Mrs. Meng also came over.
It’s still about Mr. Mu Hou: “Even a broken ship has its flaws. Although the Muhou Mansion is not as powerful as the Guhou Mansion, it has also accumulated a lot of connections over the years.
Many of the girls in their family married into the Guhou Mansion, but there were also many who married outside. Although they were usually harsh to their clan members, they were willing to treat their in-laws.
He brazenly begged and made trouble without daring to say anything else. The deceased was the most important person, and he should be able to do it if he begged Master Mu to fulfill his filial piety and then go on the road.
What's more, there is a Jiang family who is trying hard there. The old lady wants you to do whatever you want."
They were all worried that she wouldn't be able to hold back her breath and would do something that would make people grab her pigtails.
Mu Yunhan smiled and thanked: "Aunty, please tell my adoptive mother that I know everything. Please rest assured that I am sensible."
Grandma Yang became happy: "There is something I want to tell you. There is a letter coming from the border. It is really strange to say that the Taichang Temple Minister really got it right."
A few days ago, there was friction at the border. Qi State took advantage of the snow to sneak attack Taiping Pass, but our young master led the crowd to defeat him, and captured the leader. It is said that he was an important figure, and he was escorted to Beijing!"
"Really?" Mu Yunhan was extremely happy. This was indeed a great joy.
Mother Yang said: "Of course it is true, everyone is on the way."
She paused and said softly: "Our young master personally escorted him here. Your Majesty wants to summon him."
All in all, it has been several years since Meng Jia went to the border.
Mu Yunhan smiled and said, "This is a great event. My adoptive father and mother will definitely have to eat a few more bowls of rice these days. I need to keep an eye on them and don't let them overstuff themselves."
Aunt Yang smiled knowingly: "I know, I know, you might as well go there when you are free. Madam talks about you and the second girl every day."
Mu Yunhan said: "Let me see how the situation is at the Mu family first. If it doesn't work, I might ask Xiaoying to stay there for a few days."
Grandma Yang said happily: "That's great. The old lady must be very happy. I will go back and tell her now, clean up the house and wait."
After seeing off Nanny Yang, Mu Ying pouted: "I'm not going, I'll just stay at home and look after the house and take care of the housework. It's not like I've never been alone at home before."
Mu Yunhan said sincerely: "Those days were different from now. Even if I wanted to ask someone to take care of you, there was nowhere to go. You listen to me and stay with the old lady. I can feel at ease working outside."
In fact, she was very scared. She was always worried that someone would catch Mu Ying while she was not paying attention and take revenge on her.
But I didn't dare to say this to Mu Ying, because I was afraid of scaring the little girl.
Mu Ying is not that kind of ordinary little girl. She was silent for a while and then said: "I know sister is doing it for my own good, forget it, I will listen to you, as long as you feel at ease."
Mu Yunhan touched her face happily: "Why does our little Sakura get hurt like this?"
Just as he was talking, Jinxiu came in with a strange expression: "Girl, Mu Mansion has come to announce the funeral!"
The one who came was Mu Jin, the only son of the second wife of the Mu family. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slim and gentle appearance. He wore a heavy filial piety and was accompanied by the elders of the Mu family.
He didn't say much when he entered the door. He knelt down in front of Mu Yunhan and cried, "Sister, my grandfather is gone! My father asked me to come to announce the funeral for you. Please go back home to attend the funeral!"