Ayara, as the name suggests, is a craftsman family specializing in mulberry planting, hemp planting, weaving and garment.

Both men and women of these families were engaged in this work, and they specialized in making high-end silk and satin for the enjoyment of the lord's family, compared to the kudzu cloth and hemp that ordinary shade women spun.

At the mention of this, Zhou Xingcai suddenly thought of something and slapped his head: "Oh, it was my negligence that called me to cut a spring shirt for the lady!" ”

Gongsun Yan and the others broke out of Yijing empty-handed, and when they were in Xiangguan, their uncle Sun Da and aunt Qian prepared two boxes of clothes and jewelry for her.

When she arrived in Lingzhi City, the main family also prepared some for her, but compared to the noble daughter of the current family, her boxes of clothes were really shabby.

Zhou Xing thought of this, and suddenly slapped his head and secretly hated that he was negligent here.

Over the years, Xuan Niangzi has come to Guzhu Manor like the main family, asking for tailoring and shirts, and every time she has to leave, she has to bring a few more boxes of clothes to leave.

It doesn't make sense that the legitimate owner of Yan Niangzi's manor is not as good as the pheasant outside?

Since the trilogy group gathering incident, knowing that Gongsun Xuan was behind the poison scheme, Gongsun Xuan was one step closer in the eyes of the steward Zhou Xing from a villain who didn't know how to measure to the level of a pheasant.

As soon as he thought of Gongsun Xuan's flying and domineering virtues, and then saw that his own genuine little lady was dressed in a plain linen shirt, and her hair was tied up like a man, Zhou Xing was annoyed.

I just want to immediately call all the Ayaluo households in Zhuangzhong and make ten boxes and eight boxes of clothes for Gongsun Yan.

"There are also gold and silver households, and they are also called to give you some jewelry for the little lady!"

Once he noticed this problem, Zhou Xing felt more and more that Gongsun Yan was so plainly dressed that it was uncomfortable, even if he was filial piety, how could a young girl from a noble family really not wear any jewelry and hairpin rings like this.

"Steward Zhou!" Seeing that he was about to go out, Gongsun Yan stopped him crying and laughing.

To have new clothes to wear, of course Gongsun Yan is willing, but she is bound to serve the period of decay.

According to the etiquette system, the next three years, to be precise, are the next two years plus the first month of the third anniversary.

During this period, she and Gongsun Cheng both needed to wear coarse linen mourning clothes without seams until the expiration of the period.

So even now, making beautiful clothes is a waste of pressing the bottom of the box, and it is not necessary.

However, Zhou Xing reminded Gongsun Yan of an important matter.

She and Gongsun Cheng still had a few boxes of clothes to change, and the group of people who broke through with her all came out like this.

Ordinary soldiers are just that, Tian Kai and Zhao Yun don't have a few regular clothes that can be replaced, and they are all wrapped in military coats every day.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yan advised: "Steward Zhou, Ah Chengze and I are fine, Uncle Tian and Zilong don't have any luggage, please remember to find someone to make more regular clothes for a few of them." ”

"Especially Zilong, he will take office, and he needs some decent clothes."

Speaking of which, Gongsun Yan had a headache, and she was completely negligent about it, Zhao Yun couldn't just let him go empty-handed like this, and he had to pack up for him.

I don't know if it's too late, if it's too late, I will customize it for them directly in the trader.

Also, although Yangqiuli seized some money from the Wuhuan people in the first battle, Zhao Yun scattered some of the reward generals at that time, and handed over the rest to Gongsun Yan.

With Zhao Yun's temperament, he would not reward himself, even if he himself was the first meritorious.

Since Yijing's breakthrough, there has been no salary.

So, now he is only afraid that his pocket is cleaner than his face.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yan couldn't help but be a little amused.

"I also asked Steward Zhou to order a few plates of gold cakes and goods, a few ends of Ayaluo, and send them to Uncle Tian and Zilong, so that they can have some expenses at hand."

As soon as he mentioned these, Gongsun Yan remembered another question.

On the same day, Zhang Zhu and Wang Wu set off from Xiangguan, and Zuo Ping assigned 50 cavalry from the army to go out with Zhang Zhu and Wang Wu to find Gongsun Yan's team.

Later, he bumped into Abuna and other Wuhuan people on the way, Zhang Zhu led the fifty cavalry away from Aduna, Zhang Zhu was captured, and the rest of the fifty cavalry were all wiped out, and even the corpse was not recovered.

Although these fifty horsemen are part of the Gongsun family, they are indeed sacrificed for her.

Gongsun Yan regarded them as subordinates and drew up the same bereavement policy.

Unlike the fallen White Horse Yicong who wandered from Yijing, the homes of these people should be in Lingzhi, and their families should not be difficult to find.

She made arrangements when she was still in Lingzhi, and I don't know what happened to Steward Zhou.

Hearing Gongsun Yan ask him about the pension, Zhou Xing hurriedly rummaged through the box on the side.

"Little lady, please wait."

"Hmm." Gongsun Yan nodded and turned his head to look at the caisson outside the window.

I heard the backyard girl and the child chattering all the way.

Gongsun Yan smiled unconsciously, and waited on the windowsill with his chin propped up.

Sure enough, seeing Ah Qing leading Gongsun Cheng all the way, Ah Qing was not tired and bent down to talk to Gongsun Cheng.

Behind him, Alan followed them with a wooden fetal food box, followed by Wang Wu with a knife.

A small line of noisy marches added a bit of vitality to the courtyard.

"Lady!" As soon as Ah Qing looked up, he saw Gongsun Yan looking at them with a smile, and immediately straightened up happily and waved at Gongsun Yan, with a pleasing dimple on his face.

"Sister!" Gongsun Cheng was one step slower than Ah Qing.

Gongsun Yan beckoned to him, and he broke free of Ah Qing's hand, ran to the window, and put his feet on the edge of the window.

Gongsun Yan stood up, grabbed his armpit directly and carried him into the house.

Since discovering his negligence to him yesterday, Gongsun Yan has introspected himself.

Due to the tribal gathering incident, the relationship between the maids and servants serving in the house and the rebellious trilogy has not yet been fully figured out.

So Gongsun Yan simply sent Ah Qing and Wang Wu to Gongsun Cheng's side, leaving only Ah Lan by his side.

I just felt a little thirsty, and ordered Alain to go to the kitchen to find some honey, but I didn't expect them to come together.

"Sister." Gongsun Cheng hugged Gongsun Yan's neck, "I have a good one today." ”

Gongsun Yan sat on the chair, put him on his lap, and gently rubbed his soft face, "Awesome." ”

Steward Zhou had already found the scroll, and seeing that their sister and brother were intimate, he stood aside with a silent smile.

Gongsun Yan pointed to the chair in front of the desk.

Compared with Zhao Yun and others, who were accustomed to the stool in the army, Zhou Xing was obviously not very suitable for such a high stool.

He first presented the bamboo slips with both hands to record the distribution of the bereavement pension, and then sat down on the chair and moved his position uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yan did not speak, but only took the scroll.

When I opened it, it was still the kind of small words that were used to save bamboo slips, and it made her feel a pain in her brain at first glance.

Under the name and place of origin of each fallen soldier, the distribution and claim of pension money and food are recorded in detail, and each stroke is marked with a red stroke.

As for Gongsun Yan's proposal to move the families of the fallen soldiers to Guzhu, none of them agreed.

Since ancient times, the people of the country have had a complex that their homeland is difficult to leave, and even if it is so close to the lonely bamboo, no one wants to move from Lingzhi.

Gongsun Yan can't force this, she can only do her own peace of mind.