After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

    Once the state machine is dispatched, it will naturally be a rolling push, and the material craftsmen will gather around Mu Wanqing.

    This is also one of the reasons why Mu Wanqing announced it in public. Some materials cannot be obtained by her alone.

    She took out the meticulously drawn drawings, the craftsmen could not understand such complicated drawings, Mu Wanqing guided her hand in hand and pushed it forward little by little.

    Later, as the waterwheel gradually took shape, they were convinced.

    Some people are young, but they can guide these craftsmen who have worked for decades. People are different.

    Mu Wanqing also made a request to build a canal. Waterwheels bring water from rivers and ditches into farmland.

    The combination of the two is perfect.

    General water canals are made of stone, but now with cement, it can be completely replaced, saving worry and effort.

    Sun Tongzhi naturally agreed, and soon issued a conscription order for the military and civilians to serve corvée.

    Everyone listened to Mu Wanqing's arrangement. Mu Wanqing showed strong organizational skills, and every link was arranged in an orderly manner without a trace of chaos.

    Sun Tongzhi was stunned, she still has such ability?

    Mu Wanqing couldn't help laughing, "Master Sun, have you forgotten that I am the patriarch of the Mu clan? I was the one who made the arrangements for this exile, and I brought the snack street together. "

    Everyone in the Mu clan was clearly arranged by her, there was no idler, and the business was booming, and they had a foothold at the border.

    Sun Tongzhi really forgot about this, "How can you be so capable? My daughter is the same age as you, and she's still playing silly."

    "Your daughter's life is very good." Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, "And I am very talented."

    Sun Tongzhi:…

    Mu Wanqing is the busiest, her feet do not touch the ground, she strives to make a waterwheel in the shortest time.

    Mu Erye helped a lot this time. He would have been a carpenter. Others sometimes don’t understand Mu Wanqing’s technical terms, but Mu Erye often goes to his daughter’s class. Understand how much.

    Mu Wanqing is not a carpenter, but she only knows a little bit about it.

    He acts as a bridge to communicate, and translates Mu Wanqing's special professional words, so that the craftsmen can understand as much as possible.

    As for the Mu Zicheng brothers who were assigned to supervise and provide technical guidance, they all knew the formula of cement and built houses, so they were very good at it.

    Although it was a hot day, Mu Wanqing had to visit several times a day, and she did not dare to slack off.

    She turned around and went to the canal site.

    A group of shirtless men were digging ditches, sweating like rain, and the hot sun shone on their bodies, and they were all covered with oil.

    Some thin faces were pale and seemed to be unable to bear the sun.

    It is the hardest to work hard in hot weather, everyone has to peel off a layer of skin.

    Mu Wanqing saw it in her eyes, and called the officials, "Let people arrange mung bean soup, each person will have two bowls, and the hottest sound will take an hour's lunch break, if people are killed, it will not be beautiful already."

    Survival is not easy, it is difficult.

    The officer's eyes filled with respect, "Yes, Miss Mu, you are very kind."

    He hurried away, Mu Wanqing sighed silently and continued walking.

    Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded, "Mu Wanqing, Patriarch Mu? Is that you?"

    Mu Wanqing wears a hood, covering her head and face tightly. There is no sunscreen these days, so she can only protect her skin.

    She turned her head and saw that the man in front of her was so haggard that she almost didn't recognize it.

    "Fang... the owner of the house? Why are you here? Last time I visited you, I didn't see you."

    The main face of Fang's family is yellow and thin, his eyes are sunken, his spirit is extremely poor, and he seems to be a dozen years old. "Our father and son have been serving hard labor."

    Mu Wanqing's eyes fell on his hands, which were dry and cracked hands, covered with wounds, which was not the case on the road of exile.

    "Always? Are you offending someone?"

    Service is the hardest job, and most people would rather spend money to avoid it.

    Patriarch Fang sighed softly. He thought exile was the hardest, but when he got to the border, he knew that the hard days were still to come.

    He is a civil servant who has to work as a coolie.

    "Hey, San'er did things carelessly and offended Lord Baihu."

    He looked at the black-clothed girl in front of him, and looked at the people around him who were polite to her, obviously living a pretty good life.

     "Congratulations, Patriarch Mu, your Mu family has been pardoned, which is really enviable."

    I knew she was not in the pool, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful.

    When the news came, the whole clan fell silent and went crazy with envy.

    They were both convicted and exiled, but the Mu family has turned over, and they are still the most deplorable exiles, and anyone can step on them.

    The contrast is too stark to make people uncomfortable.

    Mu Wanqing was silent, "You guys also have a chance."

    Patriarch Fang couldn't help laughing bitterly. He also thought that with his talent, he could make a name for himself in the border town, and he could be pardoned by military merit.

    Yes, reality teaches him to be a man.

    What kind of military exploits, once a war breaks out, exiles like them are cannon fodder at the forefront.

    Usually, I do the hardest work, eat the worst meals, and suffer from sex.

    He didn't want to talk about those bad things, "Miss Mu, what are you going to do to me?"

    Mu Wanqing looked at him a few times, "Our Mu's Academy lacks a few teachers. I thought, Fang Patriarch is a serious scholar and has a lot of knowledge. I wonder if you can help me?"

    Patriarch Fang widened his eyes in disbelief, did he hear it right? She actually asked him to be a teacher?

    His heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help himself, "I am extremely happy..."

    He dreamed of getting rid of the predicament in front of him, and Mu Wanqing's proposal was a relief for him.

    "But Lord Baihu won't let us go easily."

    Mu Wanqing heard a slightly different message, "How on earth did you offend people?"

    She always has to know the reason before she can find a solution.

    Fang Patriarch said bitterly, "Master Baihu has a daughter, she ... fell in love with San'er, the status is too disparate, Master Baihu thinks that San'er seduced her daughter..."

    If you put it before, it will be the woman's top.

    But at the moment, the Fang family is high, which father would marry his precious daughter to an exile?

    It is conceivable that Lord Baihu was furious and tossed them in a different way.

    Mu Wanqing was very surprised, there is such a thing? However, the third young master of the Fang family has a good skin, and he grew up with gold and jade.

    The customs of the border are open, women dare to love and hate, and many elope.

    "I understand, how about the young masters?"

    Patriarch Fang pointed in one direction, "They're all moving bricks."

    Mu Wanqing put her right hand on her eyebrows and looked out, but she couldn't see clearly. "I remember that the eldest young master's knowledge is also good."

    Fang Patriarch's eyes lit up, "It was taught by the old man himself, and he was ranked No. 2 and No. 8 in the Palace Examination. He should not spend the rest of his life in labor, and he also asked Patriarch Mu to lend a helping hand. , Fang Mou is very grateful, those dogs and horses have worked hard."

    Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "I want the Mu clan to raise a few people."

    Patriarch Fang bowed deeply, "I will do my best."

    Perhaps, this is his only chance.

    Mu Wanqing nodded slightly and said before leaving, "Please wait for the good news."

    Looking at her disappearing figure, Patriarch Fang's eyes gradually turned red, and a dead heart gradually rippled.

    Mu Wanqing walked into the pergola, and a coolness hit her face. She pulled down her hat and sat down in her seat, picking up the fan on the table familiarly.

    Several ice basins are placed in the corners to bring a touch of coolness.

    Mu Ziang appeared out of nowhere, "sister, drink a bowl of mung bean and lily soup, ah, your face is red and you are going to peel at night, what can you do?"

    The face of a girl is very important, it is the face, if you let my mother know that my sister has spoiled her face so much, she will be distressed to death.

    Mu Wanqing touched her face, but didn't pay much attention to it, she poured out the air-conditioned mung bean and lily soup, and the heat disappeared, "It's okay, I'll cover it with cold water later. cover."

    Sun Tongzhi, who was dealing with official business, looked up at her and was very satisfied with her rigorous and dedicated attitude.

    "Put an ice pack first, and ask the doctor to add some beauty ointment."

    "Thank you for your concern." Mu Wanqing said with a smile, "Master Sun, I still need a few helpers, can I choose it myself?"

    "Okay." Sun Tongzhi was very happy, "You can make up your own mind about such trivial matters."

    He came to sit every day and had more contact with him, and he was more aware of how powerful Mu Wanqing was.

    She is not only smart and capable, but also has leadership skills.

    While talking, Du Shaoxuan came, "Master Sun, Miss Wanqing."

    The two stood up and saluted, Du Shaoxuan returned the salute, and happily let the entourage put the things brought on the table.

    Seeing the ice cubes again, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but say, "Little General, we haven't used up here yet, so you don't need to bring so much, so as not to be said to be a waste."

    Ice cubes are stored in the cold storage in advance, and they are very valuable when they are taken out for use in summer.

    "I don't care what other people say." Du Shaoxuan would come over every day after his military affairs, "I also brought food, Miss Wanqing, try my chef's craft."

    It is a plate of milk cake, small and delicate, white as jade.

    Mu Wanqing picked it up and took a sip, "The milk is rich, smooth and delicious, and it's cool and delicious."

    Du Shaoxuan put a plate of milk cakes in front of her, "Then eat more."

    Sun Tongzhi was silent, he also liked to eat it, the milk cake is Du Shuaifu's specialty snack, and it will only be displayed at the banquet.

    Tsk tsk tsk, the general is too partial.

    Mu Wanqing didn't notice his expression, she ate happily, one bite after another.

    Everything is simple here, she eats what others eat, not special, not seeking to eat well but only to be full.

    Du Shaoxuan was happy when she saw her eating so much, even happier than eating by herself. "this is for you."

    It was a beautiful small round box, Mu Wanqing opened it curiously, and a tempting fragrance rushed towards her, it was a white paste.

    "What is this?"

    "Cough cough." Du Shaoxuan's ears were slightly hot, looking at the sky but not looking at her, very cramped, "This is the balm in the palace, it is said to nourish the skin, you can try it try."

    He doesn't know what's wrong with him, why would he give her such a naughty thing?

    Well, her face was sunburned, and he sent balm, there was nothing wrong with them, they were friends, she gave him such a big gift, and he returned it.

    Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up, the palace court products must be excellent, "Thank you."

    I didn't expect him to be very attentive, not bad, not bad, this friend can get along.

    Sun Tongzhi, who didn't see one side, was shocked and his jaw was about to fall.

    Read that right? Is this the general himself? Wasn't it possessed by a monster?

    "Little General, don't you hate fat powder the most? Don't even touch it..."

    Du Shaoxuan stared, "Is this a fat powder? It's obviously a good remedy for sunburn, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

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    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of mad melon rind; slightly 10 bottles;