After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Is there any problem with the selection?"

"It's inconvenient for me to say, you can ask." Yu Wanrou threw those words and left in a hurry.

Mu Wanqing didn't care much at first, but after hearing her say this, she took it to heart.

When the banquet was over, Mu Wanqing deliberately pulled the second Mrs. Mu and asked lightly.

Mr. Mu's face was blank, she didn't know.

"Did you make a mistake? Ang Er has always been a child of the rules, and this important life event will not be hidden from us."

The two sons of the Mu family are different from Mu Wanqing. They received traditional education and their marriage was decided by their parents.

What free love? If it does not exist, it is impossible to give and receive privately.

"Forget it, guessing is useless, why don't you just call the second brother and ask him face to face." Mu Wanqing likes to play straight balls, it's simple and clear.

Instead of asking someone to inquire, it is better to ask directly, everyone will save some time.

Today, Mr. Mu brought his two sons to entertain the male guests, and his feet did not touch the ground.

Mu Ziang heard that his mother was looking for him, and ran over without saying a word.

He sat down and took a bite of the dim sum on the table. Although there was a banquet at home, he didn't have time to eat it.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Mr. Mu pondered for a while, "Today there are many female relatives bringing girls to the door, a few are beautiful and lovely, I think, you are also old, I plan to choose one of them, what do you like? kind of girl?"

She said it tactfully, and mu Ziang was stunned for a moment, "Uh, this Mother, I'm still young. I'll start a career first and then start a family. Don't worry. "

Mr. Mu immediately realized that something was wrong. The last time she mentioned this matter, she said that it was entirely up to her parents, and she planned to implement it after a while.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Still have a girl you like? If there is, take it home to see."

Influenced by Mu Wanqing, she has a lot more open mind.

Mu Ziang couldn't help but be anxious, "Mother, I don't give or receive privately, but I think Tingniang is too difficult, so I sometimes help."

Mr. Mu asked calmly, "Tingniang? Which girl is she from?"

Listen, they all called out their names, and said they were not tempted. This silly boy really doesn't know what to say.

"Her surname is Zhao, her name is Pingting, she is a very good girl, self-reliant, sensible, kind and filial, just..." Mu Ziang hesitantly, her voice was very low, "her father has been sentenced exile, but she's not an exile."

The exile is relatively light compared to the army, and is sent to a remote place for labor.

Some are exiled by the whole family, and some are only themselves, and their families do not need to be exiled.

Mr. Mu was stunned and couldn't believe it.

In other words, the daughter of an exile?

Sitting behind the screen, Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

When did this happen? She actually knew nothing.

Mu Ziang felt uncomfortable when his mother looked at him, "Mother, we used to be exiled prisoners, so naturally we wouldn't look down on others, right?"

What does Mrs. Mu Er say? At one time or another, although they were exiles, they are now freed from their crimes and are among the ranks of officials and officials.

Identity status is different, social circle is also different, and I can’t talk about exile prisoners.

Besides, who knows what crimes they committed.

She does not have high requirements for her daughter-in-law, she is a good person, and her family is innocent.

This will definitely not work after being an official, just cross it out.

Mu Ziang pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mu had a severe headache and was in a mess.

"Let's go, I'm going to rest."

After she drove her son away, her face collapsed, "Qing'er, what should I do? Why is your second brother so confused?"

Mu Wanqing came out from behind the screen and sat down next to her, "Mother, don't worry, I'll ask someone to check the details. It's okay, it's not impossible."

Mr. Mu was upset, "But you are the county head now, and countless people are staring at you, waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."

Mu Wanqing was too popular. She was the first county lord to have a fief in the Daqi Dynasty, and she held a high position as a woman.

"I don't care, mother, life is spent by the second brother, he is happy." Mu Wanqing persuaded her softly, "Of course, if someone dares to take advantage of the second brother, I will naturally It won't make them feel better."

Mr. Mu sighed softly, "I think Wanrou is pretty good, why doesn't he like it?"

The two were as affectionate as a mother and daughter, she wished to have such a daughter-in-law.

"Second brother also has arrogance." Mu Wanqing only said one sentence, not much else.

Mr. Mu's expression froze. Also, she refused to marry at first, which hurt Mu Ziang's self-esteem.

Mu Wanqing simply asked people to inquire, she must check the other party's background thoroughly.

The next day was a banquet for the clansmen, Mu Wanqing beat again at the banquet, and painted a big cake again, saying that she should pick a group of good characters and go to Fufeng City for construction.

Fufeng City became Mu Wanqing's fief, so she naturally had to adjust her strategy for Fufeng City to make it her own.

This is great news for the Mu family.

I used to be satisfied with a snack bar, but now I have ambition and want to become the first family in Fufeng City.

It depends on the joint efforts of all clansmen.

Before, Mu Wanqing didn't want them to come into contact with Shuimu Farm, they knew it well, and they didn't want to anger her.

But right now, who is willing to let them go out to do a career, who wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Mu Rongxue raised her right hand, her eyes sparkling, "Should you build a county mansion in Fufeng City first?"

Everyone expressed their support, but Mu Wanqing waved her hand.

"This is good, it's a bit like a palace..." Mu Shishi's eyes lit up.

Countless gazes came over, "Don't talk nonsense."

Only then did Mu Twelve realize that he had said something wrong, his face flushed, "Cough, eat, eat."

Mu Wanqing didn't say anything about her, just pretended she didn't hear it, and changed the topic naturally, "I plan to build another snack street in Fufeng City, the cost is low, and it can boost the economy of that area, Fix some jobs."

"We will also build farms and a few workshops, and strive to make the people of Fufeng City prosperous as soon as possible. My face is also bright, and the manager will be selected from among you."

Building workshops and farms requires a lot of manpower to drive the people of Fufeng City out of poverty and become rich.

Everyone is very excited, their faces are red, and there are many opportunities.

However, competition is fierce.

"That's great." Mu Rongxue hesitated, "Patriarch, can we go there and build a farm?"

She can understand, get a farm to grow some cotton to sell to the government, and then grow some melons, vegetables and grains for their own sales, ah, by the way, get two more snack bars, this is Live.

A year's worth of income is not less.

"Yes, but you can't use power to bully the people, buy and sell." Mu Wanqing supports them to go out and start a business. City, of course, is a good thing.

She was moved, and a plan flashed in the sea, "I have seen the geography over there, there is a lot of sandy land, I suggest you buy more sandy land to grow watermelons, and work together to create a watermelon planting The base will be built into a brand and an industrial chain, so that people all over the world will be proud to eat Mu’s watermelon in Fufeng City.”

Everyone was stunned, how could this be? It sounds good, and the blood boils.

"We don't grow watermelons."

Mu Wanqing prefers to trap them, their hearts are changeable, and now they can maintain their original intentions, but they are touted a lot, and there will be problems one day.

It is better to grow watermelons in Zhuangzi to reduce contact with the outside world.

"You have also eaten the watermelon produced by Shuimu Farm, the taste is far better than other melons, and it will be better to grow on the sand. I will provide technical support for free, and there is no need to worry about the sales. Let Mu's firm sell it , uniform pricing.”

The eyes of the tribe lit up, "That would be great, but, don't you grow watermelons?"

"You've all planted it, do I still worry about watermelon?" Mu Wanqing has too many projects to make money, and watermelon is just one of them, "I will grow more cotton next year, no To make money, but to save the seeds."

The goal of making money was determined, everyone rejoiced and discussed it in twos and threes.

Take time out to organize a group to buy sand land in Fufeng City. If you have more money, buy more, and if you have less money, buy less. It is best to buy together and have someone to take care of.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing persuaded them, she smiled slightly, her voice slightly raised, "I repeat, as the patriarch of the Mu clan, I will not be the umbrella for your evil deeds, and will only destroy relatives righteously. , to protect the reputation of the entire Mu family, but guarantee that you will not be bullied."

"Not being bullied is the greatest protection, that's enough." Mu Rongxue was the first to respond.

She changed her mind and bought sandy land to grow watermelon, Mu Wanqing would not cheat them.

This year she made a lot of money, but she also spent a lot, and her family has a large population. Next, she has to earn a dowry for herself, parents' pension money, and her sister's dowry. Money is needed everywhere.

Others said, "Don't worry, we won't embarrass you."

On the third day, a water feast was held, and all the people in the city could eat it, as long as they said a few auspicious words.

It was lively for three days, and it finally stopped.

Mu Wanqing got up early in the morning to wash up, ate a bowl of small wontons and pot stickers and went to work.

As soon as she sat down in the office, her subordinate handed over a document, "County Lord, this is the Zhao family's document."

Mu Wanqing casually flipped through a few pages and fell into silence.

Sun Tongzhi came over with a pile of official documents, "County Lord, these official documents need to be dealt with urgently."

Mu Wanqing put the materials in the drawer and said energetically, "Come on, let's get rid of the accumulated official business as soon as possible."

I have been busy all day, and the lunch is in the cafeteria. She ordered two dishes and one soup.

In the evening, only one third of the piled up official documents were processed, Mu Wanqing sighed silently, and asked the next person to go back and say that she had to work overtime.

A servant hurried over, "County Lord, the second young master and the Zhao family girl met again."

Mu Wanqing paused, put down the pen, and began to clean up the table, "Let's go and have a look."