In addition to the palace, San Lang went to the eldest princess's mansion the most, and the people didn't know that it was the emperor's, Chunmian Chunxiao had no objection to him entering his own county lord's house, and carefully helped them close the door.

Mu Fushu was sleeping sweetly, and in a daze, he felt that everything around him was so, the quilt was lifted from the corner, and a hot body drilled in.

Smelling the familiar smell, Mu Fushu said in a daze: "Why did you come early in the morning?" ”

San Lang chuckled: "Well, I didn't sleep well all night, and I thought I would come early to pay my aunt's New Year's greetings." ”

Mu Fushu asked, "A-Niang didn't make up for sleep?" ”

San Lang remembered Yang Weng's words, and his face flushed: "Uncle said that he slept with your father." ”

Mu Fushu was awakened by his words, and said with wide eyes: "What? ”

San Lang sighed and laughed again: "Uncle said, aunt and your father are sleeping back to their souls, let me find you myself." ”

Mu Fu was surprised and laughed back: "They are really ......"

San Lang hugged Mu Fushu into his arms: "I said I could handle it by themselves, we don't care." ”

Mu Fushu drilled into his arms: "When will the people from Shu arrive?" ”

"Before the fifth day of the new year."

The team that had been sent to pick up Ayi Pasha and Mu Zhongjun's family had been delayed for a few days because of the snow, otherwise they would have been able to come over for the New Year.

For the Mu family, Mu Fushu's feelings are very complicated. In her limited childhood memory, she and Ah Zhu are the most intimate. Mu Zhongjun is a rough person, usually has nothing to do with her, the Lin family treats her very well, and even her own son has to stand aside, which makes her a little puzzled and a little suspicious, which is also the fundamental reason why she realized early that she was not a child of the Mu family.

In any case, Mu Zhongjun and the Lin family are good to her. In this era of filial piety, they can't refuse the demands made by the old woman of the Mu family, even if those demands are excessive. For her predecessor to live to the age of eight, Mu Fushu felt that it was a miracle. The money and jewelry that the Lin family brought back back back that year, not to mention how much was looted by the Mu Cheng family, even if they were left, it would not come in handy. One is that jewelry is too expensive to be exchanged for gold and silver, and the other is that there is little food and money cannot buy it.

Thinking of the bracelet sent by the eye-catching pawnshop shopkeeper in the city years ago, Mu Fushu sighed. Originally, Mu You exposed her hiding because she was sixty years old, she didn't think about revenge, she didn't want them to blatantly go to the jewelry with the mark of the princess's mansion, and once again aroused Yang Weiai's grievances to her beloved daughter, and transferred her guilt to the Mu family, and she could only sigh that they were killing themselves.

The two squinted on the bed for a while, and Mu Fushu vaguely heard San Lang's stomach growling and touched his stomach: "You didn't eat breakfast?" ”

San Lang was pitiful: "I came to look for you early in the morning." ”

Mu Fushu glanced at him helplessly and led him into the space.

Years ago, the two of them also worked hard for the grain that was sent down, and the hard-working Saburo now looked at the golden piece of rice and was a little soft, frowning: "Today, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, you don't have to collect grain again, right?" ”

Mu Fushu smiled and bent over: "You are also afraid?" ”

San Lang touched his chin: "A few days ago, I couldn't straighten my waist when I was tired. ”

Mu Fushu cooked two bowls of noodles and brought them out, and the two chatted while eating.

"Don't worry, there's enough food to eat now." Mu Fushu looked at San Lang's palpitating appearance and wanted to laugh a little, so he pointed to the rice and wheat piled up in the open space outside: "It's enough for the entire people of Chang'an to eat for a year." ”

San Lang slowly blew the noodles and picked up a stick of oily wheat cabbage to eat: "What kind of dish is this?" Haven't eaten it before. ”

"It's oily lettuce, which I tried to grow this time." Mu Fushu likes to eat vegetables and wants to try to grow all the vegetable seeds he bought before.

"This food is enough for the people of Chang'an City to eat, but what about the others? Auntie, we now own the entire Great Sui. San Lang's chopsticks drew a circle in the air: "The current Great Sui is even bigger than the country you were in before!" ”

Mu Fushu stopped his chopsticks and said a little confused: "San Lang, why do I feel a little unreal?" Should I be responsible for the food of the entire Great Sui people in the future? ”

Saburo nodded the tip of her nose: "Then you can't exhaust us!" It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, as long as we give them the grain, plus the farm tools and waterwheels you invented before, within three years, at least eight adults in the Great Sui will be able to eat enough. ”

Mu Fushu nodded. At this time, there are fewer people and more land, the land area is large, and the population is small! As long as you are willing to work, you will never starve to death. A few years ago, Saburo had already issued an order to check the population of the whole country, and it would be possible to know how many people there were in the Great Sui by the end of spring and the beginning of summer.

After the two finished eating, Saburo helped wash the bowl quickly. San Lang hugged Mu Fushu in his arms, looking forward to the wedding in a month. Mu Fushu remembered the wedding dress when he got married in his previous life, although he was also beautiful, he always felt that it was not as solemn as those red wedding dresses. Thinking of the wedding dress, she pulled Saburo into the warehouse.

At the beginning, Mu Fushu put a lot of things in the warehouse, and there were two boxes that were taken out of the contents of the bank safe and put them directly in, she remembered that there were some very beautiful jewelry inside, which was the dowry of her grandmother and grandmother, and it was said that her grandmother's mother was a grid in the Qing Dynasty, and the jewelry for the marriage was naturally not bad.

Finally found the two boxes, Mu Fushu took one of them full of gold and found a large box.

This is a dosage box, 100 cm in length, width and 80 cm in height. It is divided into two levels, with a mirror inlaid on the upper cover.

Open the first floor, inside are some rings, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, brooches, not much, but each one is exquisite. The second layer is the hairpin ring flat square and the like, and there are actually two sets of heads, one is gold-inlaid with diamonds, which was worn by her grandmother when she got married, and one set of gold-inlaid ruby heads, which was worn by the Gege when she got married.

As for her mother, it is said that she was very low-key when she got married, so she wore a small diamond crown, and if you ignore that the diamonds on it are about three carats and the same size, it is really quite low-key.

San Lang looked at her curiously and looked through the jewelry, Rao didn't understand women's things, but he still admired: "It's so beautiful!" ”

In fact, the preciousness of these jewels lies in the craftsmanship. The current Great Sui is equivalent to the end of the Tang Dynasty and the beginning of the Song Dynasty in history, about 1,000 BC, which means that Mu Fushu traveled to more than 1,000 years ago. At this time, the handicraft industry was quite developed, but it was not as delicate as it was. Modern jewelry is made by machine, such as jewelry made into flowers, no matter how good the handiwork is, it is impossible to achieve the same shape and size of each petal as the machine.

So the jewelry in Mu Fushu's box is really beautiful.

"Take these out and let the craftsmen give them a new look and wear them at weddings." Mu Fushu thought about it, her wedding could not be luxurious, but it must be grand.

Once in two lifetimes, how can you be sloppy!

The dress has been made by the Imperial Costume Bureau, and the drawings were ordered by Yang Weiai and Mu Fushu together, so there is no need to worry, and now the accessories have also been found, and only shoes remain......

Mu Fushu looked up at the height of himself and San Lang, San Lang was about one meter eighty-two, and he was about one meter six or five, well, it was better to wear high heels.

There were also high heels in this era, but they were wooden heels and looked very unstable. Mu Fushu searched in the warehouse for a long time before finding a few pairs of red satin retro high heels. I tried it on, but I can't walk!

I think she was walking on the ground with nine-inch high heels back then! If you don't wear it for many years, it will really degenerate.

Mu Fushu put a few pairs of shoes into the bag, preparing to seize the time to practice in the past few days, and strive to walk into the wedding hall with high heels on the wedding day......

San Lang looked at Mu Fushu worriedly: "Auntie, do you want to wear that?" ”

Mu Fushu nodded.

"What if you have to straddle the saddle and cross the brazier?" Saburo felt that the shoes were really unreliable.

Mu Fushu clenched his right hand into a fist: "Don't worry, I was still climbing the mountain in high heels back then!" ”

San Lang was speechless, so hold her firmly when the time comes.

The two sorted out the things they picked, and Mu Fushu also picked out a diamond ring for San Lang, originally thinking of picking the right ring, but unfortunately there was no rummaging. At first, she didn't want to take too many of these "useless" things, after all, diamonds are not as good as real money, and real money is not as good as food!

After giving everything to San Lang, Mu Fushu went to the underwear library to pick out two sets of red underwear, and with her disdainful efforts, a pair of xiaolongbao on her chest finally grew into a big bun, breaking through the C cover at the age of fifteen!

San Lang naturally also has new underwear, but he is full of entanglement in the face of the small blush: "This...... It's too red, right? ”

Mu Fushu pouted: "Of course you wear red when you get married, and no one will see you when you wear it inside!" ”

Saburo blushed a little, these panties are not only red, but also very thin!

Mu Fushu turned around and went out, but the corners of his mouth were greatly cracked. She picked out erotic panties, which were small and thin, not much better than lace. Thinking about the two sets he picked, he pouted, hum, the sacrifice of this palace is even greater! Cheap for you!

Pick up good things and put them in the space temporarily, and new underwear needs to be washed before you can wear them. Mu Fu washed it by hand and dried it in a place that Saburo didn't pay attention to.

It was still early, and Mu Fushu was enthusiastic and pulled San Lang to pick a dowry. Although Yang Weiai has prepared a lot for her, as the queen, the dowry is not too expensive.

Objectively speaking, the whole world belongs to her husband, and it doesn't matter if the dowry is much, the problem is that it can't be looked down upon!

Mu Fushu asked San Lang what people lack most in this era, and San Lang replied seriously: "Food!" ”

Before Mu Fushu changed his face, he hurriedly continued: "There are also books!" ”

Yes, books are very precious in this era, and some people have a hundred or so books at home. Movable type printing was invented in the Song Dynasty, and most of today's books are copied by hand, and the price is also very expensive.

Mu Fushu put the books and calligraphy and paintings of the former space owner together, those books from the Han Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, and there are dozens of precious bamboo slips, with a total of more than 1,000 volumes. Because of the special space, they are all well preserved, so this time I will pick some out to make a dowry.

Just do it, the two of them will obviously pick out the name of the year that does not exist, and the others will be stacked up, sorted out five or six hundred volumes, plus those famous paintings and precious calligraphy, as well as the furniture and accessories that are not obtrusive but absolutely conspicuous brought by the modern era that Mu Fushu picked out before, this dowry must be unprecedented and unprecedented! R1152