After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

Mu Wanqing didn't stay in Fufeng City for a long time, she left a recipe for making salt and left in a hurry.

She left Mr. Qian and Nie Feng behind, one for civil affairs and one for garrison.

Mr. Qian is eager to try it with the salt-making recipe. It is said that this can make the salt yield higher and more pure.

Since ancient times, salt and iron have been used as military supplies, which are strictly controlled by the court.

The price is not too high, but you can't buy it, so the private salt dealers came into being.

One-third of the salt fields in Daqi are distributed within the fiefs of the Jinwangfu. The incident in the Jinwangfu directly cut off the passage.

Return the salt fields of the court to his own name, and do not allow anyone to sell it.

This made the surrounding people unable to eat salt, and the court also suffered heavy losses.

Therefore, the significance of the salt lake is extraordinary, which can ensure the freedom of eating salt in the Xiliang area.

He couldn't help but once again praised the Lord of Qingping County.

It's worth attacking Fufeng City!

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from my ear, "Mr. Qian, the salt is out,"

Sir Qian looked straight at him.

The salt in front of me is white and crystal clear, as beautiful as snowflakes.

In the past, the salt was relatively rough, with large yellow particles, which looked a little dirty.

Mr. Qian picked up a little and put it in his mouth, it was salty without the slight bitterness of coarse salt.

His eyes lit up, no wonder the county magistrate of Qingping called it refined salt.

"Great, let's build a refined salt workshop, let those prisoners come to work, remember to keep it secret."

"Yes." The subordinate hesitated for a while, "Sir, can this salt belong to our Xiliang?"

Could the court allow it?

"We just need to make the salt, the rest..." Mr. Qian paused and said confidently, "The county head of Qingping has his own rules."

Okay, then do it.

Everywhere is watching the movement of Fufeng City. This remote city became a household name overnight and became the focus of attention.

But, contrary to everyone's surprise, Jin Wangfu did not send troops to retake it, but paid to redeem a group of generals.

This is... a confession? It shouldn't, fight, fight!

The more shocking news is yet to come. The emperor issued a decree to designate Fufeng City as the fief of Qingping County.

As soon as this will comes out, the whole world shakes.

Generally speaking, there are two types of titles and fiefs, one is a real title, and there is a fief, such as the King of Jin and the King of Wei.

This kind of thing is either a royal clan, or a great power.

Yes, now a decree breaks the routine, the Qingping county owner has a fief, and half of the fief's taxes are for her use.

This is a big happy event.

Erye Mu and his wife were so excited that they took the imperial decree and looked at it again and again, hey, it's true!

Your Majesty! The ancestral grave is smoking!

Mu Wanqing looked surprised, she never expected the emperor to do such a thing.

Moreover, Mu Wanqing was completely tied to his warship.

Fufeng City has a special geographical location. It is a buffer area between the fiefs of Xiliang and Jin Wangfu. It falls into Mu Wanqing's hands. I believe she can hold it.

The one who benefits the most is Mu Wanqing, she is quite happy, as long as she is given enough benefits, she can say anything.

This emperor can handle it, and he will not lose his life.

Let people do their best, but they won't give a little, how can there be such a good thing these days?

Look at the emperor, give it directly to a city, how generous.

Therefore, what is the use of Mu Wanqing, who can only share weal and woe but cannot share wealth and honor?

Mr. Mu's excited voice came from her ear, "Qing'er, don't let down the emperor's high hopes."

She is so proud, she gave birth to a very powerful and extraordinary daughter.

When she went out, I wonder how many people envied her.

"I know." Mu Wanqing looked at her parents with a smile, "Father, mother, let's think about what to give in return."

Reward? Mu Erye and his wife were stunned and looked at each other.

"Yes, yes, we have to let the emperor know our intentions, what can we give? The emperor is rich in the world, what is there?"

Mu Wanqing said softly, "Respect is light and affectionate, as long as it is full of sincerity, he can naturally feel it."

Mrs. Mu Er racked her brains for a long time, "What about food?"

Every day she comes into contact with the snack street, all kinds of food.

Mu Wanqing vetoed without hesitation, "No, it's not safe to eat after a few turns, it's too easy to be attacked."

Isn't it? cross out.

Second Master Mu thought for a while, "Then let's send cotton cloth, last year the material was not enough, it was too simple, this year there are many tricks, and the technology has also developed to a certain extent, send a little more, even if the emperor does not need it , can also reward people.”

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. "Wool products can also be added."

I have to hurry to find the best female workers to weave a few boutiques to pay tribute.

Mu Wanqing said again, "Then bring alcohol and disinfectant cotton wool."

These are all self-made, especially meaningful, I believe that the emperor will not be disappointed.

Second Master Mu nodded again and again, "Okay, leave this to me, I'll arrange it."

"Dad works, I'm very relieved." Mu Wanqing coaxed Second Master Mu with a smile, and she wanted to do things beautifully.

The clan was jubilant, and I was even more proud.

Mu Wanqing deliberately summoned her clan to beat her, telling them to be arrogant and impetuous, and don't drift.

Do not do bad things in the name of her, if you let her know, they will be punished equally.

She strictly controlled the clansmen, and even took the issue of exile and distribution as an example, just knocked some people who were floating sober.

According to the usual practice, a banquet was held, and on the first day, a banquet was held for colleagues and subordinates in the official circle.

She also posted a post to Du Shuai, of course, this is just a passing scene, Du Shuai is quiet at home and will not go anywhere.

It's one thing if you don't come, it's not right if you don't post.

The last time I was granted the title of county magistrate, everyone was envious and envied, but it was like that.

But this time, everyone respected her, only she followed suit.

She is not only the county lord with fiefs, but also the actual chief executive of Xiliang, with authority in hand, who dares to say nothing?

Mu Wanqing obviously felt the difference, but her attitude remained the same, gentle and indifferent.

Everyone was a little timid towards her, holding her with respect and not daring to say more.

However, she kept complimenting Mu family mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the complimenting Mrs. Mu couldn't stop laughing.

As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mu family, Ji Cheng is naturally very popular, and she is praised as a flower.

Ji Cheng is now in charge of the custom and specialty street, and the Mu's business on the street is also under her control. She is busy every day, but she is in high spirits and high spirits.

She married into the Mu family, and at first thought that she would be shut up in the backyard to serve her in-laws, husband and son.

In the end, the father-in-law was busy in Shuimu Farm, and the mother-in-law was in charge of several snack bars in the family and went out early in the morning.

The prime minister is in charge of the wasteland reclamation, and the uncle and sister-in-law are even more busy.

She couldn't be idle either, and was dragged to take charge of rebuilding a street.

Every family is busy, but the days are extraordinarily fulfilling, and every day is full of hope.

Suddenly, a woman asked with a smile, "It's been a while since the eldest grandma got married. When will there be good news?"

Ji Cheng's face sank, most annoying others staring at her belly.

Mr. Mu glanced at the woman calmly, "What's the hurry? A woman's body is only eighteen years old. It's too dangerous to have a child before, and our family is not in a hurry to hug it. Grandson, take care of your body and bones first."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

The woman was surprised and anxious, "I only grow up at the age of eighteen? Who said that? How come I never heard of it?"

"My family Qing'er said it." Mrs. Mu Er said it with confidence, and her daughter's words have never been wrong.

The woman immediately changed her tone, "It turned out that the county owner said it, that must be true."

Ji Cheng looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched, what about your principles?

"Mrs. Mu, your three children are all outstanding, how did you educate them? Can you share with us?"

Mr. Mu loves hearing this, "They have been well-behaved and sensible since they were young, and I don't care."

"That is also inseparable from your words and deeds." The woman praised a few words, and suddenly said, "Has the second young master's marriage been arranged? If not, I will introduce a very good one. The girl is beautiful, generous and considerate..."

Mr. Mu hurriedly interrupted, "Thank you for your kindness, it's almost settled, and I'll send you a wedding invitation later."

The corners of Mu Er's mouth twitched, "I can't decide this, it's all up to her."

She is not in a hurry now, her daughter is rising step by step, and few are worthy of her.

She didn't want to hurt her precious daughter.

Someone would like to say a few words: parents decide the marriage of children, how can they decide by themselves?

But, before speaking, I couldn't help but glance at Mu Wanqing, she was beautiful and majestic.

Mu Wanqing didn't know that she was famous, so outsiders made up a lot of stories for her, and she just smiled politely at the woman.

There were too many people, and the smell of rouge gouache was too strong. Mu Wanqing only felt itchy nose, so she found an excuse to go out to get some air.

As Mu Wanqing was walking, she saw a familiar figure under a plum tree. She turned her head and saw that it was Yu Wanrou, her temperament had also changed, and she was a little more capable .

Not only her, but the Mu family all do business and have more contact with people, which has changed more or less.

"Why are you sitting here alone? It's cold outside."

"I...I'm thinking about something." Yu Wanrou's eyes were slightly red, and she tried to raise a smile, "Sister, there are many people who have proposed marriage to your second brother recently."

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, why did she tell her? She is the patriarch, but not the head of the family. "You haven't decided yet? How long has it been?"

She never asks about her brother's marriage, she has her parents.

Yu Wanrou pursed her lips, looking a little sad, "Your second brother... seems to have a sweetheart."

Mu Wanqing:…

However, she is not the first to know.

"Who?"