After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

Ji Cheng married, not only brought a large amount of dowry, but also packed his younger brother to study, this is what the commander Ji meant.

Mu Wanqing arranged for the little guy to enter her kindergarten.

Ji Cheng was very worried. He accompanied his younger brother to the kindergarten on the first day. Ji Xiaodi started to feel apprehensive, but when he saw the slides, swings, seesaws and other facilities, he immediately enjoyed it. almost.

Brother Ji stayed in the kindergarten for a few days, and then smoothly integrated into the group. After school, he was still reluctant to leave. When he got home, he happily told his sister how fun the kindergarten was.

Ji Cheng touched his head, "Don't worry about playing, but study hard."

His parents had high hopes for him.

Ji Xiaodi said with a smile, "The teacher said, we need to entertain, that is to say, we need to learn useful knowledge while having fun. I learned Arabic numerals, and I also learned Pinyin."

Ji Cheng was silent, and went to the kindergarten to inquire about it.

She lived a very happy life. She commuted to get off work with her husband and rebuilt a street together. She was full of energy every day.

Mu Wanqing returned to the farm with her father and second brother, and began to plant cotton with all her heart.

Cotton is a highly technical plant, and Mu Wanqing made full preparations for this. Not only did she bring in the gardeners who were responsible for planting kapok gardens in Dufu, and asked them to give technical guidance.

According to the data in memory, cotton likes sunshine, and sandy soil is the most suitable.

One more thing, fertilization is very important.

Shuimu Farm was originally a wasteland. In the first year, it was cultivated in wasteland, and a lot of farmyard manure was used to fertilize it. Now it has been raised well.

The plant spacing should be the same distance, not too thin, but not too dense.

Zhuang people think she is too particular, how can she farm like this? They have been passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation, and they have their own way. She is too young, and she is a noble county owner, no matter what kind of farming?

Out of good intentions, the old people persuaded her a few words, but Mu Wanqing insisted that everyone listen to her with a strong attitude.

She is the master of Zhuangzi, she has the final say, and no one else can do anything.

Mu Wanqing goes to the fields every day to check the situation, rain or shine.

On this day, the Mu Wanqing brothers and sisters arrived at the field early. Mu Ziang was the first to see it and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, the seedlings have emerged."

Mu Wanqing looked at the greenery, and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.

“Check the emergence rate and make up for the missing ones as soon as possible.”

Although she seldom goes to the fields, she does farm work very well.

The old peasants responded, no matter what they thought, just do what she wanted.

Being optimistic, Mu Wanqing will fertilize, weed, water and irrigate, and eliminate insects. The seedlings are growing vigorously day by day, budding and blooming.

A large flower swaying in the wind, white, buff, pink, red, purple, purple, colorful and beautiful.

Mu Wanqing walks in the fields, her eyebrows are curved, this is the field of hope.

"This is the first time I know that kapok flowers are colorful." Mu Erye was surprised, no wonder the rich and noble people regard kapok as an ornamental plant, which is really beautiful.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, "It's the first time I've seen such a large flower."

In a sense, cotton has two flowering periods, one is the real bloom, the color is colorful, this is the season.

One time is the late fruiting period, the big white cotton wool.

Second Master Mu stared intently, admiring the rare beauty, "How long will this flower bloom?"

"It is said that the flowering and bell period is about two months." Mu Wanqing looked around, but unfortunately there were not enough seeds, only enough to plant more than 10,000 mu of land.

The entire farm will not be fully planted until next year, hey, no way, let’s do it step by step.

"Go see something else."

The rest are planted with watermelon and grapes. The longer the light here, the sweeter the fruit.

The seeds of watermelon have been improved, but I haven't tasted it yet.

The three small farms of Mu's family planted wheat, rice, rapeseed and peanuts and sesame in turn, all of which were used as staple food and oil extraction.

The farms that the officials bought together raised pigs, chickens, ducks and various vegetables.

These are all digested by the snack street.

Watermelons lie under the green leaves, and they are pleasing to the eye.

Mu Wanqing squatted down and tapped a big watermelon, while Mu Ziang asked anxiously, "Can I eat it?"

"It should be fine." Mu Wanqing was not so sure, "Let's open it first."

Mu Ziang took the lead to cut the watermelon with a knife. The black seeds were embedded in the bright red flesh, and the juice overflowed. It looked delicious.

"Why is this different from what we ate last year?" Mu Ziang remembers that the color last time was light pink, this one is more vivid.

Mu Wanqing picked up a slice and ate it, took a bite, and the sweet taste melted in her mouth.

"The reason for the abundance of light."

"Wow, this is so sweet and delicious." Mu Ziang's eyes brightened, "this is ok, it's ok."

He can fully predict what kind of rush to buy these watermelons as soon as they hit the market.

There are not many fruits like this year, which is a rare commodity.

Mu Wanqing smiled and instructed, "Send two boxes of watermelons to the Xishan Barracks and Du's House, and the others will be listed in batches and sold in our Mu's Firm."

"Okay." Mu Ziang was full of joy when he thought of the money flowing in from Bai Huahua.

Second Mu hugged the watermelon and buried his head to eat, he didn't even care to raise his head to speak.

Mu Wanqing looked over, "Dad, what do you think is the right price?"

Second Master Mu said casually, "How about ten wen per pound?"

I have planted a lot of watermelons, and this year has a bumper harvest.

Mu Wanqing shook her head slightly, "It's too cheap, there is no sweeter watermelon in Xiliang area than my home, I believe everyone will like it, fifty cents a pound."

Er ​​Master Mu has no opinion, she thinks it's fine, she is much better at business than him.

The weather was hot, and it became unbearable after staying outside for a while. Mu Wanqing asked people to pick a few watermelons and go back to the main house to eat.

A group of female patrolling soldiers passed by and saw them all saluting, "Hello, Master, Master Mu, and Second Young Master."

Mu Wanqing responded with a smile and waved her hand, feeling very happy.

Before, she wrote a letter to Commander Ji, asking for the Women's Army straight to the point.

After half a month, the Detachment Army of thousands of people was sent to her, and she was very happy.

Ji Cheng picked one hundred, and the rest belonged to Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing brought everyone to the farm for resettlement, and asked Mu Ziang to lead the team.

Don't he want to be a general? Let's practice first.

The people will be broken up and reintegrated, and the thousand people will be divided into ten teams, a large team of one hundred people, and a small team of ten people.

Half-day drills and patrols every day, and half-day work in the workshop, you can get two monthly payments. This makes the female soldiers so happy, how can this be?

The guard system, which is for the people in peacetime and for the soldiers in wartime, made everyone easily accept Mu Wanqing's arrangement.

The farm is very big. With these female soldiers in charge of security work, everyone's hearts are also much more stable.

She drank the cold mung bean soup, and the heat was completely gone.

Second Master Mu suddenly remembered something, "Hey, didn't Mu Jinyao want to come? It's been a long time, why hasn't it arrived yet?"

If he didn't say it, Mu Wanqing had forgotten about it.

"I asked someone to ask. The emperor sent a special person to deliver it. There should be nothing wrong."

Mu Ziang has a very bad impression of the big house, "She fled desperately at first, but ended up running back in a big circle, I think she wasted her effort, it's not worth it, the prince of Jin is not worth it A good person to entrust for life."

Mu Wanqing also felt a little strange, and the details will be discussed when Mu Jinyao arrives.

Suddenly, a servant rushed in, "It's not good, it's not good."

Second Master Mu paused while drinking the soup, "What happened?"

"Xiwu sent troops to attack Wucheng at night, and the war officially started."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked and looked at each other.

In the past, there was Nanyi, but the war has not yet settled, and now Xiwu has launched a surprise attack.

"It's still a war." Mu Wanqing sighed leisurely, she had a bad premonition.

Mu Ziang's face changed greatly, "can our Daqi stand up against these two sides?"

The battle is all about comprehensive national strength and military literacy. Daqi is only slightly stronger than other countries, and there is no way to open two fronts at the same time.

Nanyi is still far away from them, the feeling is not very deep, but Xiwu is not far away.

Second Master Mu frowned, "Why can't we? We have so many generals in Daqi who can fight well, and a wise and powerful emperor, we will not lose."

He looked at his daughter subconsciously, "Qing'er, am I right?"

Mu Wanqing bit her lip lightly, her mind racing, "Father, second brother, we are about to enter the wartime, and the training time will be extended in the future, and the Eagle Brigade will be sent out to inquire about the news. It will be good for us to know more news when we are planting.”

Second Master Mu was a little flustered, "With Du Jiajun here, everything will be fine."

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, "Yes, but we have to do more preparations to be prepared."

She thinks this may be just the beginning.

Yes, she guessed it, this is indeed the beginning.

Du Shuai took half of the Du family army to the expedition, leaving Du Shaoxuan to guard the rear, and at the same time responsible for preparing the military supplies to send to the front line.

The war is at a stalemate.

Not long after, Northern Chu also made a move, claiming to dispatch 100,000 elite soldiers to attack Ganzhou city brazenly.

For a while, the world was in an uproar.

This is the rhythm of the three countries joining forces to annex Daqi.

The situation is at stake, the army and the people are in panic all day long, the Three Kingdoms are attacked, and the Qi Kingdom is in jeopardy.

It's not easy to have today, and I really don't want to be ruined by the war.

Ji Cheng was even more anxious, she had her parents and family in Ganzhou city.

Mu Wanqing inquires about news every day. In the face of the general trend, her personal power is too small.

"Master, the letter from the commander."

Mu Wanqing opened it and saw that it was a letter of farewell. Du Shaoxuan was about to leave for the battlefield, so she deliberately bid her farewell.

There is no sadness and fear, only generosity and heroism. The last line is, hope and treasure.

Mu Wanqing's mood was extremely complicated, she was clearly prepared to be wrapped in horse leather and ready to die in battle, but she said it so lightly.

Mu Ziang looked at her worriedly, "sister, are you okay?"

Mu Wanqing sighed softly, "I'm going to see Du Shaoxuan."