Chapter 564 Just Call Me Third Uncle

Chapter 564 Just Call Me Third Uncle

They remained in the Northwest, working as minor local officials, with their sons becoming schoolteachers. Although such a life wasn’t as glamorous as holding high positions in the Imperial City, it offered stability and comfort.

Mo Jiuya sincerely hoped that they would stay in the Northwest to assist him, but he wouldn’t be selfish, as these men were talented and would have more opportunities to showcase their abilities in the Imperial City.

But they had made up their minds, and even though they understood the reasoning, they stood firm, determined to stay in the Northwest.

Mo Jiuya felt deeply gratified by this and also realized that they were truly loyal and honorable people.

In the midst of their busy lives, time flew by.

The Mo family celebrated their second Spring Festival in the Northwest.

This year was different from the past—it was the first time in more than a decade that the entire Mo family was together for the reunion, with everyone present.

Even in the past, when there was no news of the Mo men dying in battle, some were always stationed at the border, unable to reunite with their families.

Mo’s elderly mother was overjoyed today, seeing her husband and sons all present. More importantly, He Zhiran had brought a new addition to the Mo family.

Seeing the harmonious scene of the whole family sitting together, the old lady couldn’t help but shed tears.

Mo Qing, seeing his wife in tears, didn’t need to ask why, as he too felt the urge to cry in his excitement.

The women of the family came forward to comfort the elderly couple, while also marveling at how precious this reunion was.

Little Mingzhu, the darling of the family, was the best at lightening the mood. Sensing the elders’ emotions, she immediately made noises to grab everyone’s attention.

Soon, Mingzhu had everyone’s focus, and they wiped away their tears, eagerly taking turns to cuddle the little mischief-maker.

Mingzhu had the knack for instantly turning the atmosphere around, and in no time, the Mo household was filled with broad smiles on everyone’s faces.

Six years later…

In a vast mansion at the foot of Tianxiang Mountain in the Northwest’s provincial capital.

This was the Prince of the West’s residence, which Hu Cong had personally led the construction of over half a year.

The mansion covered an extensive area, with walls enclosing not only the necessary facilities but also over a dozen independent courtyard houses.

At first glance, it closely resembled the layout of the houses built by the Mo family at the foot of Xiling Village.

Most importantly, the mansion was backed by a mountain covered with various fruit and tea trees, offering a refreshing and serene view from afar.

On this crisp autumn day, Mo Jiuya and He Zhiran, dressed in casual attire, strolled along the bustling commercial street of the Northwest.

The commercial street was always crowded, but most visitors were outsiders drawn by its reputation.

The local residents of the fiefdom were too busy working during this time to have the leisure to shop.

Only in the evening would they come to spend the money they had earned through their labor.

It could be said that in the Northwest fiefdom, there were hardly any idle people.

Their Princess was too capable, having established countless factories and workshops, ensuring that as long as the people were willing to work, they could find stable and well-paying jobs.

The children were no exception—every day, regardless of gender, they attended school.

Moreover, the countryside of the Northwest, having planted various high-yield crops, after paying the grain tax, could sell the surplus to outside grain merchants, resulting in a substantial annual income.

The commercial street beneath He Zhiran and Mo Jiuya's feet was established five years ago, the year after the Mo brothers' triumphant return.

It was co-designed by He Zhiran and Mo Jiuya.

The entire street is flanked by uniformly styled shops.

When the commercial street was first completed, He Zhiran proposed to market the shops to outside investors, but at that time, no one believed in the area's business potential. Those merchants thought the Prince of the West's wife was daydreaming, building these flashy shops in the barren Northwest just to amass a fortune.

It was true that she aimed to amass wealth, but He Zhiran wanted to amass a fortune, and she also hoped to bring in unexpected business opportunities to the Northwest.

Who knew that they dismissed her vision, so when the shops were put up for sale, there were no takers.

Others were shortsighted, but that didn't mean Tang Mingrui was. Having cooperated with He Zhiran in business for so long, how could he not know the future commercial value of these shops?

At this time, although Tang Mingrui had earned some money, it was still a stretch for him to buy all the shops on the entire street.

If he gave up such a great opportunity because of this little difficulty, then he wouldn't be the Tang Mingrui we know.

Tang Mingrui secured a loan from an unknown bank and eventually bought more than half of the shops on the Northwest commercial street.

He never thought of flipping these shops for profit once the commercial street became prosperous; he intended to use them all for business cooperation with the Mo family.

This was indeed the case. He Zhiran didn't like doing business, so she became a supplier by default. Now, all Mo family products are now supplied through Tang Mingrui.

Tang Mingrui's business empire keeps expanding, already spread throughout the Great Shun and surrounding states.

Last year, under Meng Huaining's recommendation, he donated his earnings to the court as funding for the Grand Canal and its embankments.

Having made such a great contribution, Nan Yu certainly would not let Tang Mingrui down, and he bestowed a golden plaque inscribed with the words 'Great Shun Imperial Merchant'.

Tang Mingrui also became a legitimate imperial merchant, five years earlier than what Mo Jiuya and He Zhiran knew from history.

There are many shops on the commercial street, but Tang Mingrui and He Zhiran's diverse business ventures ensure there is no need to worry about so many shops being idle.

The remaining shops were also snapped up after Tang Mingrui opened various shops and boosted the economy of the commercial street.

Those who didn't see the potential here at the beginning must be kicking themselves.

Now, the shop spaces on the commercial street are priceless.

People are making so much money that who would be willing to sell their shops?

The reputation of the commercial street is becoming more and more prominent, so much so that wealthy people from all over the Great Shun Dynasty want to come here to expand their horizons.

The couple strolled leisurely.

"Ninth Master, Ninth Madam..."

The voice was very familiar, and they turned around, both showing surprised expressions.

"Your Majesty..."

Mo Jiuya had just uttered a word when Nan Yu made a gesture to silence him.

Nan Yu looked more capable than six years ago, and he had matured a lot, but the righteous aura on his face still remained.

"Just call me Third Master."

Mo Jiuya and He Zhiran looked at each other and smiled.

"When did Sir arrive in the Northwest? Why didn’t you let us know so we could greet you?"

Nan Yu waved his folding fan, a warm smile on his face.

"I just arrived today. I was planning to check out the most famous shopping street in Great Shun, and unexpectedly ran into the two of you."

Speaking of the shopping street, He Zhiran’s eyes shone with pride, as it was something she had put her heart and soul into building.

"What do you think of the shopping street?"