Of course, Mu Fushu also has his own yard in the eldest princess's mansion, which is next to the eldest princess's "Chengqian Residence", named "Leisurely Residence".

"Cheng Qianju" is Yang Weiai's own name, and Mu Fushu is powerless to complain.

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, how persistent she is to the position of the crown prince!

That's right, Chengqian Palace is the name of the prince's room, and Yang Weiai lived in Chengqian Palace before.

Mu Fushu would not change the persistence of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, so when Yang Weiai wanted to help her name her residence, she refused, and named her leisurely residence. What she has always pursued is to live leisurely, but unfortunately it always backfires.

The same Mu Fushu felt that if he was really a village girl, then he would not be much better in this troubled world. If there was no space when she first came, maybe she would have been * dead like her predecessor now, but she was pampered since she was a child and had not suffered (self-inflicted ones are not counted).

After moving into the new house, Saburo also had his own yard, of course, he didn't enter with Mu Fushu. He lives in Sanjin Courtyard, which is called Xianyiju, which is obviously close to Mu Fushu...... Even the name of the hospital is required to be the same, and Mu Fushu expressed his satisfaction.

The Lin family and Ah Zhu stayed in the Mu family, after all, it was their own home. Now she realizes that she is still the slave of the eldest princess, and she always asks what she should do when she has something to do. Yang Weiai was grateful for her nurturing Mu Fushu, and stated that she was also a housewife now, and she only needed to take care of her own family affairs, so the Lin family was not so diligent, but the work in the needlework room refused to be pulled down.

Mu Fushu admires the servility of people in this era. If you talk to them about human rights and freedom, it is estimated that others will treat you as a madman.

In the novel, the things of sitting on an equal footing with the subordinates and worshipping the girl are really all made up, and it is impossible.

Mu Fushu also knew that Yang Weiai subconsciously separated herself from the Lin family, and she also understood this. If she were to do the same herself, all she could do was to respect the Lin family as always, and care more about Ah Zhu. After all, this child gave her the first warm smile she had come to another world.

After the weather was normal, everyone started to get busy, the war was stalemate, and both sides were waiting for whoever couldn't hold their breath first.

Because of the war, Yang Weng and San Lang were not at home, and they didn't think about the Dragon Boat Festival, and the weather began to heat up at the end of May. The brewing of soy sauce and vinegar at the spice factory is in full swing, and many brides join in.

With the addition of new people, the workshop has also expanded, and the salary given by Mu Fushu is very considerable, and he can freely choose to take money or food or cloth.

These people, who are accustomed to living a life of wandering outside, are rich and suddenly reach a fairyland. There is food, shelter and work, and there is no need to worry about freezing and starvation. Although not everyone has a job, those who are free will spontaneously take care of the terraces and do what they can.

Mu Fushu not only has a spice factory, a furniture factory, but also a textile factory. Next, Mu Fushu also plans to open a daily necessities factory and a cosmetics processing factory. The main reason is that the current pottery technology is backward, there are no cleaning products, and the acne is a luxury, so how can she be embarrassed? Besides, there is so much surplus labor!

Even if he doesn't have a job, Mu Fushu still has to support them.

The opening of the salt factory took away a group of people, and some of the remaining people were old or not in good health, and Mu Fushu wanted them to raise silkworms.

Silk sales are still very good, and the powerful especially like it. There are many silkworm breeders in the south of the Yangtze River, and some of them have fled here, and Mu Fushu knows dozens of them.

When buying people, Mu Fushu asked them to register their specialties so that they could carry out their work better. Mu Fushu is still a profiteer in his bones.

There are mulberry trees in the space anyway. She plans to transplant some of them, and when the time comes, she will find a way to get some silkworms, and the textile factory has all the tools and manpower, and it will be easy to weave silk.

Yang Weiai did not object to her daughter's liking to do business, but asked questions with great interest. One is that I am bored, and the other is that I know the difficulty of not having money.

At the beginning, she raised more than 5,000 people, and now the eldest mother has to raise more than 10,000!

After a few rains in early June, the Ruishui River was a little swollen, so Mu Fushu took the opportunity to lead people to repair the river and dig a large reservoir near the river. In the event of another drought, it can withstand it for a while. The village chief was very grateful, and he praised Fu Shu vigorously, and kept blaming himself for being too stupid, but he didn't expect this method.

In previous years, if the water rose, the most important thing to do was to strengthen the embankment, but if it was too late to reinforce, we could only watch the fields flood. If we had thought of digging a reservoir earlier, and taking water during floods and droughts, wouldn't it have killed two birds with one stone?

Not to mention how grateful the village chief is. The eldest princess's mansion got bad news.

Saburo is gone.

It turned out that the Shu Han coalition army and the army of Emperor Qi Huan, who were facing each other in Huizhou, had been in a stalemate, and San Lang volunteered to go into the city to investigate, but he never returned.

When the news came back, it was half a month after Saburo disappeared.

Mu Fushu was very anxious, but he was not so anxious that his thoughts were disordered.

First of all, San Lang is very smart and will not be caught so easily, and secondly, if San Lang is caught, Emperor Qi Huan's people will not be so quiet, either kill him and hang him at the gate of the city to deter the Shu Han coalition army, or just make a request.

Neither, that means that Saburo hasn't fallen into their hands yet, but the situation is not secondary, because he usually doesn't have news for so many days. As far as San Lang's cautious process is concerned, no matter whether or not he finds out the news, he will definitely go back in three or five days at most.

Mu Fushu went back to the room to change his clothes, and took Nini and went straight to Yang Weiai's yard. Yang Weiai had already guessed that Mu Fushu would go to San Lang, but she didn't expect her to move so fast, even if she was unwilling to do anything, she could only agree. She understands the relationship between the eldest mother and San Lang, just like herself and Wenlang.

In order to reassure Yang Weiai, Mu Fushu took out a crossbow and shot the bird flying over the yard in front of her, and pointed at Nini: "A-Niang, don't worry, I will definitely come back safe and sound." ”

Yang Weiai smiled and nodded: "San Lang is wearing the treasure clothes you made, and he will be fine if he is invulnerable." ”

After a pause, she said, "I wrote a letter to your Uncle Wen, you bring it to him, and ask him to give you his clothes, so that it will be safer." ”

Mu Fushu shook his head: "No, I also have that clothes, but they are a little bulky, and I will take them out and wear them when the time comes." ”

After speaking, she squeezed her eyes and said softly: "A-Niang, don't forget my Qiankun bag." ”

Yang Weiai scraped her face, then hugged her tightly, and her voice trembled: "A-Niang is waiting for you and San Lang to come back." ”

"Auntie, don't worry." Mu Fushu assured again, beckoned to Nini, and was about to go out with a tiger's eyes, but saw Lianye hurrying up, holding a small burden in his hand, and carrying a bow and arrow on his back: "Auntie, wait for me, let's go together." ”

"Sister is going with me?" Since Mu Fushu knew that Lianye's father was Cui Chongyu's cousin, he began to call her sister.

Lu Shi also followed, and after saluting Yang Weiai, he said, "Let Lianye go with the eldest mother, and find her father by the way." ”

Mu Fushu added with a narrow face: "There is also Zhou Mugen." ”

Lianye's face turned red, and he said to Mu Fushu: "You talk a lot!" ”

In fact, Mu Fushu was reluctant to bring lotus leaves, and it would be inconvenient for her to enter and exit the space by herself, but there was no good reason not to bring her.

Yang Weiai hoped that someone would go with her, but seeing that Mu Fushu did not object at this moment, she quickly relieved: "You two support each other, be careful along the way." ”

Mu Fushu nodded, said goodbye to the eldest princess Lu again, and quietly led two horses to the side door in a low-key manner.

The two of them went to Huizhou can't be told to outsiders, even if Mu Fushu and Yang Weiai have carefully investigated the people in Linjia Village, they are still not sure that there will be no outsiders mixed in, after all, people at this time do not have ID cards, and what they called before, what they did, and where they lived were not made up casually.

Therefore, when buying people, Mu Fushu was picky, dragged his family, and interrogated several times separately. Although it is possible to be in a group of several people, it is impossible to answer every question in advance, and the family is relatively similar, and the first one that is not like is eliminated.

After the rain, the weather started to heat up. The two wore hats, and Mu Fushu pretended to send Nini to the mountain, but in fact, it was collected into the space. Lianye also knew that the white tiger was too conspicuous to follow, and Nini knew the road to Mu Fushu's words, and would go to Huizhou to join them and admire the five-body land.

The two of them hurried day and night, but they arrived in Huizhou in seven days.

The Shu Han army camped fifty miles outside the city of Huizhou, ready for a long-term war of resistance. There was also silence in the city, and no one wanted to be the first to go to war.

The coalition army could not find a breakthrough, and Emperor Qi Huan's army wanted to exhaust the grain and grass of the coalition army and retreat by itself.

After all, the year is not good now, and the coalition army can say that Emperor Qi Huan has not been able to harvest grain for many years, and many people have gone out to flee the famine, and no one has planted the land, where is the grain!

The problem is that the 150,000 army of the people and the 300,000 army of the party themselves can only be used by 200,000, and there are many boy scouts under the age of 16 who have been temporarily recruited in these 200,000 miles.

Lianye and Mu Fushu were very careful to find someone to bring a letter to Yang Weng, but the two did not enter the barracks.

Yang Weng soon came out to meet them.

It turned out that Saburo didn't go alone, and there were three scouts and a guide with him, and now two scouts and one guide have returned, and another scout and Saburo have lost contact with them in the city.

Mu Fushu asked clearly the direction in which San Lang went into the city and the approximate location of his disappearance, and said to Lianye: "You go to the barracks with Uncle Wen, I will go into the city tonight to have a look, and I will come back in three days at the latest." ”

Yang Weng disagreed, and neither did Lianye.

Mu Fushu frowned and said, "I have a small goal alone, and if I have something, I can summon Nini." If someone goes with me, it's a bit of a foresight to run away. ”

Yang Weng still disagreed, but Lianye said: "What the eldest lady said is right, it's really not good, the eldest lady runs on Nini, and everyone doesn't dare to chase after the white tiger when they see it." ”

In the end, the two compromised, and Mu Fushu decided to enter the city at night. RS