Left hand charm!Right hand sword!The little ancestor came down the mountain and got out of the way!

"Taoist Priest Qingyun, I didn't expect that you guys had such a hard time before."

"Compared to you, we can still have enough to eat." Jiang Wan looked at them with some sympathy.

It turns out that everyone has poverty in their lives.

In the past, or now, or maybe in the future.

Poverty for any period of time cannot bring you down.

"Sister Wan, your noodles are delicious. I'm full, bring some scented tea and we're going back." After Su Mumu finished eating, she touched her belly.

It looks like I'm full, but in fact it's less than one-fifth of the usual amount.

She ate the chicken wings and kept the drumsticks.

Qingyun also followed suit and kept the chicken legs.

There were six kinds of scented tea in total. Jiang Wan divided it into six portions and smiled happily.

At least this way, I can return some of the favor.

After Qingyun waved goodbye, he couldn't help but look back several times.

Seeing him like this, Su Mumu couldn't help but snicker.

"Sixth Brother, do you like Sister Wan?" She asked directly while he was distracted.

"I like..." Qingyun replied subconsciously.

But immediately realizing something was wrong, he changed his mind and said, "She is your sister, so of course I like her."

"Don't think too much about it, and don't tell anyone else."

"The reputation of a girl's family is very important. She will still get married in the future."

When the word "marriage" was mentioned, Qingyun's heart hurt, and he covered it, feeling a little confused.

He doesn't understand why!
Su Mumu looked at him acting stupidly, just like the elder brother mentioned his mother.

"How about you marry Sister Wan?" she reminded.

"I, I can't! I don't even have a tael of silver, so I can't marry a wife, have children, and rely on you to support me." Qingyun still knows this.

"Sixth Brother, you are actually very powerful! If you take on some work alone, you can also make money."

"You are the senior brother of the Little Celestial Master, the junior brother of the National Master, and the apprentice of the Old Celestial Master. You have so many titles, why don't you make use of them." Su Mumu began to teach the Sixth Senior Brother how to save a wife's book.

"Is it really possible...?" Qingyun was a little unsure.

He saw his junior sister nodding her head fiercely, then clenching her fists, "Okay, I'll work hard!"

"Even if Miss Jiang looks down on me, I will try my best to help her."

You have to fight hard so that you won’t regret it.

Su Mumu did not go back to Lei's house directly, but went to the palace.

She told the emperor and empress about the Jiang family's situation first, and now Jiang Chang'an has regained consciousness.

This means that he can become an official.

After hearing this, the emperor said with some regret, "I didn't expect that Jiang Chang'an was actually possessed by an evil spirit."

"He can persist for five years and his will is really strong. After he recovers, I will ask him about his wishes and then make arrangements."

The Empress also said, "Let's give some rewards to the Duke's Mansion first, especially the medicinal materials."

"Yes, yes, this cannot be missing. Mumu, give me a list of what medicinal materials they need to regulate their bodies."

"Let your brother Ning Hao deliver them when the time comes. This will also show that the royal family attaches great importance to them." The emperor felt a little guilty.

After he ascended the throne, he was too busy and forgot about Jiang Guogong's mansion, which was really wrong.

"We still need to repair the house. Their house is too dilapidated. Father, please write a plaque for them!" Su Mumu suggested.

She admired Jiang Guogong and wanted to do more for them.

"Mu Mu is right. I will write it now and have someone make it overnight. It will be hung in the Duke's Mansion tomorrow morning." The emperor did not waste a moment.

The empress held Su Mumu's hand and said, "Mumu, if it weren't for you, the Jiang family would be gone, and the emperor would have to feel guilty for the rest of his life."

"There are too many affairs in the country, and that man has left too much mess. Your father is not full of energy right now." To be honest, if there was a more suitable candidate, she really didn't want her man to be the emperor.

The situation at that time was due to the misconduct of the man in the family, and their family of four was dead.

"Mother, our Great Week will get better and better." Su Mumu comforted the queen and had dinner with her.

If she didn't have enough to eat in Duke Jiang's mansion, she wouldn't be polite in the palace.

That night, the emperor sent the eldest prince to deliver a bunch of medicinal materials to Duke Jiang.

This move instantly exploded the upper-class circles in the capital.

After all, Jiang Guogong's mansion has disappeared from the upper level for a long time.

This sudden explosion is equivalent to an old house on fire, and everyone is trying to find ways to make amends.

So, Su Mumu came with her senior brothers the next day.

There was so much traffic at the entrance of Duke Jiang's Mansion that she thought she had gone to the wrong place.

"Little junior sister, I finally understand what it means to be human and worldly." Qingyun said mockingly.

Yesterday, he saw how poor Jiang Guogong's mansion was. There wasn't even an extra ant at the door.

"The plaques given by the emperor have arrived. If those people don't come, it will be like going against the emperor." Su Mumu has long been used to this.

At least this way, Sister Wan no longer has to sell clothes for a chicken.

The original broken door was now installed and the door was closed.

Su Mumu knocked on the door, and Jiang Wan's voice came from inside, "Whose family do you belong to?"

"Sister Wan, I am Mu Mu." Su Mumu introduced herself.

When the door opened, Jiang Wan looked a little flustered, "Sister Mumu, I'm sorry!"

"I don't know how to deal with these situations. I don't know what to do?"

When she needed to learn the rules, her mother passed away and all the mothers-in-law left.

Only three old servants who were crippled in the war with their grandfather stayed.

So she doesn't know how to deal with these aristocratic families at all.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time. I'll let Madam Zhuang find someone for you, okay?" Su Mumu took Jiang Wan's hand to comfort her.

"That's great. I've always liked Mrs. Zhuang." The person Jiang Wan trusts the most now is Su Mumu.

The people introduced by Su Mumu are all the best.

She had also heard of Mrs. Zhuang's name.

"I'll write a letter. Eighth Senior Brother, you can send it to the banker." Seeing the situation here, Su Mumu couldn't wait any longer.

Jiang Wan patted her chest, "Sister Mumu, I haven't slept since last night."

"First I was happy, then excited, and now I am completely at a loss. The grace that the Emperor and Queen have given to our family must have been begged by you, my sister."

Su Mumu quickly corrected her, "I didn't ask for this."

"The emperor has always admired Grandfather Jiang. He doesn't know the situation here."

"I just reminded you. The Emperor blames himself very much."

Jiang Wan's eyes were red, "In short, without you, sister, there is no hope for our family."

"Let's not talk about this. These are medicines for your father. Take a bowl in the morning and evening to take good care of your body first." Su Mumu handed the medicine to her.

The next step is to remove the iron piece from Jiang Guogong's leg.

The old man was not allowed to eat because he was afraid that it would affect the efficacy of Ma Fei Powder and make it more likely to cause vomiting and choking in the trachea, which would be dangerous.

"Mumu, I'm old. If anything happens, don't feel guilty."

"It's a blessing from God and you that I can be cured. If I can't be cured, it will be my life." Jiang Guogong said kindly.

His body, he knew, had little hope of ever getting better.

Mumu was still so young, and if he died, he didn't want the child to bear the pressure. (End of chapter)