Worry

Mu Yangling got someone to move the things into the carriage, all gifts that she had brought for her family. Bowen and Xiuhong were reluctant to part with her. Mu Yangling patted their shoulders and said, "Alright, get into the carriage quickly. If you don't set off soon, you won't be able to make it to your accommodation tonight. The trade caravan is still waiting."

Zhu Liang got someone to carry the three bags of rice seeds over and placed them at the innermost side of the carriage under Mu Yangling's instructions. Zhu Liang said, "Fourth Madam, I've already wrapped them in a layer of oilcloth. As long as the bags aren't damaged on the way, they will be fine."

Mu Yangling asked Bowen to pay more attention to these three packets. "When you reach Xingzhou Prefecture, hand them over to Uncle and the others. Let them cleave out a piece of land for another experiment. I've already written the exact method in the letter."