The fifth day of July in the 28th year of Jiasheng
Capital.
Prince Ning's Mansion.
As soon as he came to court, Lu Zhishan hurried back to the palace.
"Why are you back so early today?" Mu Nanzhi put down the book in his hand in surprise and came over to greet him. While taking the court clothes that Lu Zhishan had left, he was busy bringing a glass of iced pickled plum juice over, " Hurry up and drink a glass of sour plum juice, look at the sweat on your forehead."
Lu Zhishan drank the iced sour plum juice, went back and washed his hands and face, and then came over to kiss Mu Nanzhi. He pointed at the red booklet Mu Nanshan threw on the table and asked with a smile: "I'm watching the wedding the day after tomorrow." process?"
"Yes, you are half of Du Heng's family, and I am half of Princess Jing'an's natal family. Naturally, I have to worry more about their big day," Mu Nanzhi said with a smile, while pulling Lu Zhishan. Sitting at the table, he flipped through the book and said to Lu Zhishan, "We didn't find it troublesome when we got married in the past. Now it's someone else's turn. When I look at the process, it's like one head with two heads. Look, look. Look, it takes a dozen things just to welcome a bride."
"Of course you didn't find it troublesome at that time. I was working on one end, Jixiang was working on the other, and in the middle were the maids from the palace running around, and you were just waiting in the house. How could you know the hard work involved?" Lu Zhi Shan Hanxiao pinched Mu Nanzhi's cheek and said softly.
"Hard work?" Mu Nanzhi's voice immediately raised an octave, and he looked at Lu Zhishan sideways, "Cousin, are you sure it's hard work?"
"It's as sweet as glutinous rice, it's as sweet as glutinous rice!" Lu Zhishan changed his words in a hurry, smiling so much that fine lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, "My cousin doesn't hesitate to say what he says, so don't be surprised."
"Huh, forget it, I don't care about the faults of small people," Mu Nanzhi ignored him and buried his head in reading the booklet. After reading for a while, he couldn't help but look sideways at Lu Zhishan, "Why are you back here today? Morning? Did you bring back the discount? "
"No, we won't criticize the book today," Lu Zhishan leaned over and kissed Mu Nanzhi's red lips, while whispering, "Today we go to Xihuai Courtyard."
"Go to... Xihuai Villa?" Mu Nanzhi's eyes widened suddenly. She hadn't been out of Beijing for a long time, and she had longed to go to Xihuai Villa. But the day after tomorrow was the wedding of Du Heng and Princess Jing'an. It was a day away, and she still had many things to be busy with. It was naturally not suitable to go out at this time, but Mu Nanzhi felt very itchy in her heart, "Cousin, what are you doing in Xihuai Courtyard?"
"I got Zhao Jingting's six hundred mile rush this morning," Lu Zhishan explained. "I don't know what he was thinking. He said he was homesick and insisted on trying the osmanthus wine and osmanthus candy. He kept saying Why do you want to eat the best osmanthus wine and osmanthus candy in the capital? I thought to myself, isn’t that guy just asking for our inventory?”
Lu Zhishan was right. Their osmanthus wine was indeed excellent. Of course, this was the consensus of the narcissistic couple.
Mu Nanzhi immediately became even more puzzled: "But I remember that General Zhao is from the north. Even if he is homesick, he shouldn't be thinking about osmanthus wine and osmanthus sugar?"
"Who knows what he is hiding? But his mouth is open, so we can't be stingy," Lu Zhishan kissed the tip of Mu Nanzhi's round nose and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about you. I must have been feeling depressed for a while, so I just wanted to take you to Xihuai Courtyard today."
"Then..." Mu Nanzhi looked at the booklet in his hand with a troubled expression, then suddenly threw it away and hugged Lu Zhishan's neck with a smile, "I will let Song Fu and Jixiang help with the rest. I stared at it. After being so busy for so long, I took the opportunity to be lazy. "