MTL - After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister-Chapter 265 265th

Xiliang, Mu Erye and his wife are busy every day without touching the ground.

The property that Mu Wanqing left behind was not ordinary, and it was quite difficult to take over.

The second master is very powerful.

Workshops, research institutes, boarding schools, and farmland, these four are the most important, and each department has two managers, all of which are extremely appropriate.

The farmland is not planted, only cotton and wheat are grown, which not only ensures the food supply, but also enables the people in the village to wear new clothes and cover new quilts.

That's enough.

Mr. Mu and Ji Cheng's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took over the family business.

Mid-Autumn Festival, a family sits together to celebrate the festival.

A table of good dishes and a few small moon cakes are exquisite and lovely.

Second Master Mu took a bean paste mooncake but didn't eat it, sighed softly, "I don't know who will accompany Qing'er to celebrate the festival at this time, hey, she is alone in the capital, I think It hurts to think about it.”

Everything is good in Xiliang, making money like running water, and being respected by the people, but there is no daughter around.

Mr. Mu also kept thinking about her daughter, "I don't know if she took good care of herself. The child is still young, and the old foxes in the court don't know if they bullied her."

In her eyes, her daughter is still a child. It's fine in normal times, but I miss my daughter especially during the holidays.

Ji Cheng held a pink doll and gently fed the child, "Mother, no, sister Wanqing Bingxue is smart, only she can bully others."

Second Mrs. Mu always remembers how they were exiled. When the Mu family offended someone, they were beaten to the dust.

Daughter gets in the way of many people and will be hated.

"She is alone, and she has no foundation. She can't compete with those old guys who form gangs for personal gain."

Second Master Mu hesitated for a while, "How about we go back to the capital? Let the children stay in Xiliang."

Mu Zicheng put the child in his arms into his arms and persuaded softly, "my sister said that the situation in the capital is unknown, and without her speaking, the two of you should not go back, lest it be someone else's pinch My sister's weakness."

The little guy touched Erye Mu's face and smiled sweetly at his grandfather. The child's happy smile was so healing, which made Erye Mu feel much better.

"Peace and peace, these two children haven't seen their aunt yet."

The husband and wife of Mu Zicheng have been hugging for three years. They have a good pair of children and a happy family.

Mu Zicheng deliberately changed the subject, "Dad, don't just think about your sister, the second brother is also born to you, so you can't be too partial."

Mu Ziang is stationed in Fuyun City and comes back every year, unlike Mu Wanqing, who goes there for several years.

Second Master Mu snorted coldly, "I don't care about that stinky boy who refuses to marry."

Male should get married, female should marry, the second son is not too young, but the marriage has not been resolved.

He firmly opposes his parents arranging marriage, saying that it is necessary to show him, so he can see it, otherwise even if he is caught and married, he will find a way to escape.

All said so, what else can they do as parents? Beat it up again.

Mr. Mu frowned slightly, "Does Zi Ang have a sweetheart? His status is too low to dare to tell us?"

Second Master Mu was stunned for a moment, "It's not that bad."

Mr. Mu didn't trust her son's vision very much, "It's hard to say, he's not confused in big matters, but he's a complete muddlehead in emotional matters."

The family background is not afraid, she is afraid of marrying a family spoiler.

It's useless for the couple to be in a hurry. If muziang doesn't enter the oil and salt, it's not a big deal because he is far away in Fufeng City.

"Forget it, leave him alone, he can do whatever he likes." Mrs. Mu had already given up the treatment, and the unfilial son pretended to be deaf and dumb, and there was nothing to do with him. "I'm worried about my family, Qing'er. Why hasn't her marriage with Shao Shuai Du finished yet?"

Second Master Mu is not in a hurry, Qinger is so capable, who can force her? "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Qing'er is a strong-minded person. She is happy."

The corners of Ji Cheng's mouth twitched, this is a proper double standard.

The son was picked up, and the daughter is his own.

The next day, everyone slept in a rare sleep, and Mu Erye slept until the third day before slowly getting up and washing.

This time has passed the breakfast time, but the kitchen is always ready, I heard that the meal will be delivered immediately.

One plate of fried dumplings, two bowls of white porridge, two poached eggs, and two cold dishes, it's simple.

Second Master Mu and his wife sat opposite each other and ate slowly.

Suddenly, the butler rushed in like a gust of wind, "Master, hurry up."

He ran flushed and couldn't even breathe.

Second Master Mu felt a little nervous. "What happened? Don't worry, speak slowly."

Seeing that he was sitting still, the butler hurriedly got angry and stepped forward and pulled his arm, "Go and receive the imperial decree."

The chopsticks in Mrs. Mu's hand fell to the ground, "Plop."

Second Master Mu abruptly stood up, hurriedly rushed out, and quickly walked to the door before turning around, "No, Madam, if we have an order to wear a big dress, change your clothes quickly."

The couple put on a full set of large dresses, checked each other's appearance, and they walked out with their hands after confirming that there was no problem.

When they got to the hall, they saw a group of strangers standing at the door. Mu Zicheng and his wife were entertaining nervously.

The imperial envoy headed by the imperial envoy saw Mu Erye and his wife coming, "Mu Zhongping takes the order."

For the Marquis of Qingyuan, he canonized his mother as a first-class official, and gave him a mansion..."

His voice was loud and powerful, but the person kneeling on the ground was speechless in shock.

Er ​​Master Mu heard every word, but couldn't understand it together.

There seems to be something wrong with his ears, how could he be named Marquis of Qingyuan?

The imperial envoy finished reading the imperial decree, put his hands together, and looked at the people on the ground, how come there is no response at all?

"No thanks yet."

Second Master Mu was still timid, and he was gently pushed by someone, and subconsciously saluted and thanked, "Thank you, Emperor Longen."

He took the imperial decree tremblingly, looked and looked, and suspected that he was dreaming.

The imperial envoy smiled and bowed his hands, "Congratulations to Mr. Mu."

Second Master Mu pinched his face, and a stinging pain hit him, "Ah, it hurts. This is not a dream."

He was silly and foolish, and made the imperial envoy amused, "Hahaha, Mr. Mu, you have given birth to a good daughter. This is the merit of the Qingping County Lord to donate potatoes."

Who would have thought that seeing a simple and honest man relying on his daughter to seal a marquis would make the ministers in the court envious.

Having a daughter like this, what can a husband ask for?

If you are lucky, maybe you can earn a title back for Lao Tzu.

Whether men and women are their own cubs, if they are cultivated, they can still benefit from it.

Second Master Mu has the same look on my face, in the dream of my daughter earning me a title, can you blame him for being partial? With a daughter like that, it's normal to be eccentric.

The rest of the Mu family were also shocked, unable to speak for a long time.

Mu Zicheng knew her sister's ability for a long time, but her ability is unprecedented.

Since ancient times, there has been only one possibility for a daughter to be enthroned, that is, the daughter in the family ascends the post, and the mother honors the world,

Mu Wanqing relies on merit.

"Father, it's true, you are the Marquis of Qingyuan."

Although this title can be inherited, it is not stated clearly, it is estimated that it depends on the performance, but it is glorious enough and majestic enough.

Second Mu regained his senses, and finally had a sense of reality, "It is every man's dream to be honored as a prince. How can it be so powerful and capable?"

Mr. Mu Er was given a title, and there are not many people in the world who can make her kneel. "I gave birth to such a capable daughter!"

As soon as the news came out, everyone in Xiliang was happy for the Mu family.

The head of Qingping County is a great benefactor to the people. She has been in Xiliang for a few years and has completely changed the poverty situation in Xiliang.

Nowadays, the people of Xiliang live and work in peace and contentment.

She also sheltered the people of Xiliang in the Chaotang, thinking of them for anything good.

No, along with the imperial minister, there are also 200,000 catties of potato seeds, which Mu Wanqing tried to win for them.

In addition, there are 5,000 jin that Mu Wanqing allocated privately, and it is not included in the public eye.

The people were as excited as the Chinese New Year to buy low-priced potato seeds with their household registration, and also received a planting guide.

It doesn't matter if you are illiterate, the chief will always recognize it.

The government will also send people to guide and keep everyone learning.

Mu Wanqing asked the imperial envoy to bring an extra kilogram of potato seeds to her parents and let them plant on the farm.

She also wrote a few recipes for potatoes in the letter, and she will be able to sell potato snacks in the future.

Qinzhou, an ordinary farm

Sparse plants grew on the saline-alkali land that was originally barren, and sorghum, wolfberry, sand dates, and kenaf were distributed in pieces.

The most planted plant is sorghum. After several years of experimental improvement, it is growing well.

A group of women wearing hats are busy at the field gate, and they can chat a few words.

"Jinniang, I didn't expect that sorghum could be grown in this saline-alkali land. Fortunately, you persevered."

Jinniang smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, I can't grow rice."

She worked hard for a few years but couldn't grow it, it's a pity.

A woman smiled and said, "What are you thinking, how is this possible? To be able to plant these is already burning high incense."

This sorghum can be eaten as a meal, although the taste is not good and it is not easy to digest, but it can fill the stomach.

Sorghum stalks can also be used to feed livestock.

"Yes, we try to be more varied, don't we mean we can make wine? Let's try it another day."

Everyone said, "It's not enough to eat, but also wine, what beautiful things are you thinking of."

Jinniang never participated in their bickering, she wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, "I'm tired, take a rest."

A group of people sat on the embankment drinking tons of water, and they were all thirsty.

Those well-educated ladies of noble families.

We all know that she is a widow, but as for where she came from, and what her husband does.

She hired them to work, and they didn't ask much.

"Jinniang, will you go to school later?"

Jinniang nodded slightly, "Go."

She studied with Mu Wanqing, and set up a primary school in the farm to recruit children from the village and nearby.

Without a suitable teacher, she taught the class herself.

On this point, everyone can respect her, it is too difficult to go to school these days, just can't afford to pay the tuition fee.

Several women couldn't help but exclaimed, "You are amazing, you can do everything, you can read and hyphenate, you can also farm and raise pigs, and you are still so kind-hearted. You marry and go home..."

She spoke quickly and said everything.

"Cough cough." Someone reminded.

The woman knew she had said the wrong thing, and her face was embarrassed.

Jin Niang didn't seem to hear it, her expression was natural, "What am I, you haven't seen a really powerful character."

The women said, "We can't see anyone else, only you, you are the most powerful we have ever seen."

A woman rushed over and excitedly shared the latest news with everyone, "Qingping County has made another great contribution, and the emperor named her father as Qingyuan Hou."

Everyone: …what? Did you hear that right?

Mu Jinyao:…