"For your care in the matter in the capital, you will help me convey my gratitude to King Chen and the young master and others when you have the opportunity." Yang Ruoqing said.

He raised his hand and stroked his stomach: "Feng Tang and I shouldn't go to the capital for half a year, but we will still go in the future!"

King Yu, Minister of War, you guys, wait for me one by one!

It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

Mu Zichuan nodded, his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's stomach, and a glimmer of gloom flashed through his eyes, but then he returned to normal.

"I'm about to give birth?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and nodded: "Well, counting the days, it's up to two months."

Up to two months?

Mu Zichuan quickly calculated in his heart.

It is the 26th day of the lunar calendar now, and it should be the time when the New Year is over and the spring flowers are blooming.

"I will go back to Beijing after Lantern Festival. When you give birth, I'm afraid I can't come back..." He blurted out.

When Yang Ruoqing heard Mu Zichuan's words and saw his guilty look on his face, she couldn't help but smile.

"You are not the child's father, so there is no need to rush back!" she blurted out.

Mu Zichuan was a little embarrassed and sat there and didn't know how to continue this topic.

Aside, Yan Huaian had been drinking tea silently. When he heard the chat of the two, he almost laughed.

Seeing Mu Zichuan so embarrassed, Yan Huaian smoothed out and said, "Tanhualang, I'm afraid you can't take a break today. The gentry and powerful people in the town and county town are saying that they come here to visit and congratulate today?"

Hearing Yan Huaian’s question, Mu Zichuan raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

"For them to give me Mu Zichuan face, the post has been delivered." He said.

"After noon, I would like to invite Mr. Yan to give me some gifts and drink some cups of water and wine together." He invited.

Yan Huaian smiled and nodded: "You don't need to invite me. I will definitely have a few drinks on this great day!"

Mu Zichuan smiled: "Okay!"

His eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing again: "Qing'er, today I have to worry about Aunt San and Aunt Wu..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You just focus on greeting guests. You don't have to be distracted from the kitchen. My mother and the others will do it properly."

Mu Zichuan pursed his lips, his face full of emotion.

Suddenly he thought of something, he took out a letter from his cuff and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing took it into her hand, glanced at the familiar font of Uncle Wu on the letter, and was surprised.

Mu Zichuan hurriedly explained: "Two days after you left last time, the inn shopkeeper handed over this letter to me."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that no wonder Sun said that his family had already left the letter, saying that Yang Ruolan and Yang Yongbo were asking for advice from him...

But she lowered her head, but saw the gap in the letter opening, so she raised her eyebrows.

Mu Zichuan hurriedly explained, "It was not me who tore it open by the inn shopkeeper."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to peek at the letter, I was worried about something urgent."

"After reading it, it turned out that it was something else, so I didn't go out of the city to chase you." He said.

After listening to his explanation, Yang Ruoqing smiled heartily.

"It's okay, thank you for bringing it back to me." She said.

After reading the letter, Mu Zichuan knew what Yang Ruolan had encountered.

Yang Ruoqing believed in Mu Zichuan's character, so he would not spread this matter outside, and he would not even talk about it with Widow Liu.

I have talked about the matter in the capital, and I have also handed over the letter, and I have invited the ones that should be invited.

Next, Mu Zichuan didn't know how to continue the topic.

He then stood up and said, "Then I will say goodbye first."

Yang Ruoqing also stood up, "Well, you have been very busy recently, you are busy and you are very useful. You can use our place, let me squeak."

Mu Zichuan nodded, greeted Yan Huaianna again, and left the main hall.

At the door of the main hall, I happened to meet Tuoba Xiandou faced him.

"Have Tanhualang had breakfast? If you don't dislike it, just leave it to eat some!"

Tuoba Xian greeted Mu Zichuan enthusiastically.

Mu Zichuan owed: "Thank you, my wife, for keeping the meal. My mother has prepared the meal at home and waited for me. I will disturb you later."

Tuoba Xian nodded: "Okay, then you can go and do it!"

Watching Mu Zichuan leave, Tuoba Xian turned around and entered the main hall.

On this side, Yang Ruoqing was talking to Yan Huaianna. Seeing Tuoba Xian coming in with a tray, Yang Ruoqing quickly stopped and said half of the words, and quickly walked towards Tuoba Xian.

"Mom, you just shouted, why did you send me this?" she asked.

Tuoba Xian smiled and said, "I saw you were talking about things with Tanhualang, so I sent it here. I have nothing else to do."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and took the tray and placed it on the table.

The breakfast was made by my mother-in-law for health-preserving red bean porridge, and two poached eggs were fried.

Seeing this poached egg that was fried with golden sides, it was obvious that it was heart-warming.

Thinking of her mother-in-law's true identity, Yang Ruoqing felt very complicated.

"Mom, I'll buy a few maids to come back to serve you. Don't do these things yourself in the future..."

Yang Ruoqing said, his eyes were filled with pain.

Tuoba Xian was placing chopsticks there, and when he heard this, he was surprised.

Yang Ruoqing continued, "Mom, what Tang Yazi and I promised you has never been able to do."

"You are the eldest princess, but now you have to serve your pregnant wife like an ordinary country woman."

"Qing'er, I feel very moved, but I feel even more guilty."

"Mom, please ask me to buy a few maids to come back to serve you, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing begged.

She mentioned this a long time ago, but Tuoba Xian did not allow it.

Now she has to do everything herself, cook, wash clothes, and make small shoes and clothes for her upcoming grandson...

If you say it out, no one can believe that she is the eldest princess of the Great Liao Dynasty!

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's words patiently, Tuoba Xian smiled slightly.

She glanced at Yan Huaian on the side, and Yan Huaian stepped back tactfully.

When there were only two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law left in the main hall, Tuoba Xian pressed Yang Ruoqing's shoulder and asked her to sit down.

"What a stupid Qing'er." Tuoba Xian said with a smile, and he also sat down opposite Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom knows that you feel sorry for me and feel guilty about yourself. You don't lead the troops back to Daliao and take back everything that originally belonged to me."

"You and Feng Tang must be strong, mom knows."

"Mom also knows that you went to the capital to open Haitangxuan and make friends with King Chen and the young master of Zhenguo Mansion. On the one hand, it is to strengthen the strength of Feng Tang Luo's army."

"On the other hand, it is also to restore strength to the Liao Dynasty in the future."

"I can actually see all the efforts you have made clearly."

"But Qing'er, you can't become a fat man in one bite, especially the fact that this kind of battle is done, sometimes it can only be accomplished by ten, twenty, or even several generations of hard work!"
Chapter completed!