Chapter 265

Xiliang, Mu Erye's husband and wife are busy every day without touching the ground.

The property that Mu Wanqing left behind was not ordinary, and it was quite difficult to take over.

With the passage of time, gradually got used to it. The second master Mu has taken care of the inside and outside of the Shuimu farm properly. Mu Zhong is a loyal and hard worker, and he is very helpful to the second master.

Workshop, research institute, boarding school, and farmland, these four are the most important, and each department has two managers, all of which are extremely appropriate.

The farmland does not grow anything else, only cotton and wheat are grown, which not only ensures the food supply, but also enables the people in the village to wear new clothes and cover them with new quilts.

that's enough.

Mrs. Mu Er and Ji Cheng's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took over the family's business. They worked together, and the business was booming.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, a family sits together to celebrate the festival.

A table of good dishes, and a few small moon cakes are exquisite and cute.

Second Master Mu took a bean paste moon cake but didn't eat it, and sighed softly, "I don't know who will be with Qing'er for the festival at this time. Hey, she is alone in the capital, and I feel bad just thinking about it."

Everything is good in Xiliang, making money like flowing water, and being respected by the people, but there is no daughter around.

Mrs. Mu also kept thinking about her daughter, "I don't know if she took good care of herself. The child is still young, and the old foxes in the court don't know if they bullied her."

In her eyes, her daughter is still a child. It's fine in normal times, but miss daughter especially during the holidays.

Ji Cheng held a pink doll and gently fed the child, "Mother, no, sister Wanqing Bingxue is smart, only she can bully others."

Mrs. Mu always remembered how they were exiled. The Mu family's big house offended someone and was beaten to the dust.

My daughter gets in the way of many people and will be hated.

"She is alone, and she has no foundation. She can't compete with those old guys who form a party for personal gain."

Second Master Mu hesitated for a while, "How about we go back to the capital? Let the children stay in Xiliang."

Mu Zicheng put the child in his arms into his arms and persuaded softly, "my sister said that the situation in the capital is unknown, and without her speaking, the two of you should not go back, so as not to become a weakness for others to take advantage of your sister."

The little guy touched Second Master Mu's face and smiled sweetly at Grandpa. The child's happy smile was so healing, which made Second Master Mu feel much better.

"Ping An An, these two children haven't seen their aunt yet."

Mu Zicheng and his wife have been hugging them for three years. They have a good pair of children and a happy family.

Mu Zicheng deliberately changed the subject, "Father, don't just think about your sister, the second brother is also born to you, so you can't be too partial."

Mu Zi'ang is stationed in Fuyun City and comes back every year, unlike Mu Wanqing, who goes there for several years.

Second Master Mu snorted coldly, "I don't care about that stinky boy who refuses to get married."

The male is married, the female is married, and the second son is not young, but the marriage has not been resolved.

He was firmly opposed to his parents arranging the marriage, saying that he had to see it for him, so he could see it, otherwise even if he was caught and married, he would find a way to escape.

Having said that, what else can they do as parents? Beat it up again.

Mrs. Mu frowned slightly, "Does Zi Ang have a sweetheart? His status is too low to dare to tell us?"

Second Master Mu was stunned for a moment, "It shouldn't be."

Mrs. Mu didn't trust her son's eyes very much, "It's hard to say, he's not confused when it comes to big things, but he's a complete fool when it comes to relationships."

She is not afraid of a lower family background, she is afraid of marrying a family spoiler.

It's useless for the couple to be in a hurry. If muziang doesn't enter the oil and salt, it's not a big deal because they are far away in Fufeng City.

"Forget it, leave him alone, he can do whatever he likes." Mrs. Mu had already given up the treatment, and the unfilial son pretended to be deaf and dumb, and there was nothing he could do about him. "I'm worried about my family, Qing'er. Why hasn't her marriage with Shao Shuai Du finished yet?"

Second Master Mu is not in a hurry. Who can force Qinger to be so capable? "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Qing'er is a strong-minded person. She is happy."

The corners of Ji Cheng's mouth twitched, this is a proper double standard.

The son was picked up, and the daughter was his own.

The next day, everyone slept in a rare sleep, and Second Master Mu slept until the third day before slowly getting up to wash.

This time has passed the breakfast point, but the kitchen is always ready, and heard that the meal will be delivered immediately.

One plate of fried dumplings, two bowls of white porridge, two poached eggs, and two cold salad dishes are simple.

Second Master Mu and his wife sat opposite each other and ate slowly.

Suddenly, the butler rushed in like a gust of wind, "Master, hurry up."

His face was flushed and he couldn't even breathe.

Second Master Mu felt a little nervous. "What happened? Don't worry, speak slowly."

Seeing that he was sitting still, the butler got angry in a hurry, stepped forward and pulled his arm, "Go and take the imperial decree."

The chopsticks in Mrs. Mu's hand fell to the ground, "Plop."

Second Master Mu stood up abruptly, rushed out in a hurry, and turned around as soon as he reached the door, "No, ma'am, if we have an order to wear a big dress, change your clothes quickly."

The couple put on a full set of big dresses, checked each other's appearance, and after confirming that there was no problem, they walked out with their arms and legs soft.

When they got to the hall, they saw a group of strangers standing at the door. Mu Zicheng and his wife were entertaining nervously.

The leader of the imperial envoy saw Mu Erye and his wife coming, "Mu Zhongping accepts the order."

Everyone knelt on the ground to receive the decree, only to hear the imperial envoy say in a loud voice, "Fengtian transports the emperor's decree, Mu Wanqing, the master of Qingping County, has done a good job in donating potatoes, and he has named his father Mu Zhongping as the Marquis of Qingyuan and his mother as the Marquis of Qingyuan. First-class official order, give a mansion to the marquis..."

His voice was loud and powerful, but the man kneeling on the ground was speechless in shock.

Second Master Mu heard every word, but couldn't understand it together.

There seems to be something wrong with his ears, how could he be named Marquis of Qingyuan?

After the imperial emissary finished reciting the imperial edict, he folded his hands and looked at the people on the ground. Why didn't he react at all?

"No thanks yet."

Second Master Mu was still dumb, and he was gently pushed by someone, and he subconsciously saluted and thanked him, "Thank you, Emperor Longen."

He took the imperial decree tremblingly, looked and looked, and suspected that he was dreaming.

The imperial envoy smiled and cupped his hands, "Congratulations to Mr. Mu."

Second Master Mu pinched his face fiercely, and a stinging pain hit him, "Ah, it hurts. This is not a dream."

He was silly and foolish, and made the imperial commissioner amused, "Hahaha, Mr. Mu, you have given birth to a good daughter. This is due to the contribution of the Qingping County Lord to donate potatoes."

Who would have thought that seeing a simple, honest and honest man relying on his daughter to make a marquis, this would make the ministers in the court envious.

Having a daughter like this, what can a husband ask for?

This time, being stimulated, officials in the DPRK and China began to invest in the girls at home. Don't stay at home and play house fights, and go to school to learn your skills.

If you are lucky, maybe you can earn a title back for Lao Tzu.

Both men and women are their own cubs, and if they are cultivated, they can still benefit from them.

Mu Erye's face is me, but in the dream of my daughter earning me a title, can you blame him for being biased? With a daughter like that, it's normal to be eccentric.

The rest of the Mu family were also shocked, unable to speak for a long time.

Mu Zicheng has long known her sister's ability, but her ability is unprecedented.

Since ancient times, there has been only one possibility for a daughter to be enthroned, that is, the daughter in the family will ascend to the post, and the mother will honor the world.

And Mu Wanqing relies on merit.

"Father, it's true, you are the Marquis of Qingyuan."

Although this title can be inherited, it is not stated clearly, it is estimated that it depends on the performance, but it is glorious enough and majestic enough.

Second Master Mu regained his senses, and finally had a sense of reality, "It is every man's dream to honor the prince, I have no ability, but I didn't expect Qing'er to help me realize it, why is my family's Qing'er so powerful and capable? ."

Mrs. Mu's second rank was sealed, and there were not many people in the world who could make her kneel. "I gave birth to such a capable daughter!"

As soon as the news came out, Xiliang was happy for the Mu family.

The head of Qingping County is a great benefactor to the people. She has been in Xiliang for several years and has completely changed the poverty situation in Xiliang.

Today, the people of Xiliang live and work in peace and contentment.

She also sheltered the people of Xiliang in the court, and she thought of them for anything good.

No, along with the imperial officials, there were also 200,000 catties of potato seeds, which Mu Wanqing tried to win for them.

In addition, there was another 5,000 jin that Mu Wanqing had allocated privately, not counting it on the bright side.

The people were excited to buy low-cost potato seeds with their household registrations, and they also received a planting guide.

It doesn't matter if you don't know how to read, the chief will always recognize it.

The government will also send people to guide and keep everyone learning.

Mu Wanqing asked Mr. Qin to bring an extra 1,000 catties of potato seeds to his parents and let them plant them on the farm.

She also wrote a few recipes for potatoes in the letter, and she will be able to sell snacks made of potatoes in the future.

Qinzhou, an ordinary farm

A small river twists and turns, and the waterwheel keeps turning, introducing the river water into the saline-alkali land and washing it again and again.

Sparse plants grew on the originally barren saline-alkali land, with sorghum, wolfberry, jujube, and kenaf distributed among them.

The most planted plant is sorghum. After several years of experimental improvement, it is growing well.

A group of women wearing hats were busy in the fields and could still chat a few words.

"Jinniang, I didn't expect that sorghum could be grown in this saline-alkali land. Fortunately, you persevered."

Jinniang smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, I can't grow rice."

It's a pity that she couldn't grow it after working hard for several years.

A woman smiled and said, "What are you thinking, how is this possible? To be able to plant these is already burning high incense."

This sorghum can be eaten as a meal. Although the taste is not good and it is not easy to digest, it can fill the stomach.

Sorghum stalks can also be used to feed livestock.

"Yes, we try to be more diverse, don't we say we can make wine? Let's try it another day."

Everyone said in a loud voice, "It's not enough to eat, and they still make wine. What beautiful things are they thinking about."

Jin Niang never participated in their bickering, and wiped the sweat with a handkerchief, "I'm all tired, let's rest for a while."

A group of people sat on the embankment drinking tons of water, all thirsty.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Jin Niang. Although she was black and had a lot of pimples on her face, she couldn't tell how good-looking she was. She also looked good when she drank water, very much like those well-educated ladies from famous families.

Everyone knew that she was a widow, but as to where she came from and what her husband's family did.

She hired them to work, and they didn't ask much.

"Jinniang, will you still go to school later?"

Jinniang nodded slightly, "Go."

She learned from Mu Wanqing, and set up a primary school in the farm, recruiting children from the farm and nearby, so she could read and write, and learn arithmetic and female red.

Without a suitable teacher, she taught the class herself.

Just for this, everyone can respect her, it's too difficult to go to school these days, and you can't afford to pay the tuition fee alone.

Several women couldn't help but boast, "You are amazing, you can do everything, you can read and write, you can also farm and raise pigs, and you are still so kind-hearted. I don't know who will marry you home in the future..."

She spoke quickly and said everything.

"Cough cough." Someone reminded.

The woman knew that she had said something wrong, and her face was embarrassed.

Jin Niang didn't seem to hear it, and her expression was natural, "What am I, you haven't seen any really powerful characters."

The women said, "We can't see anyone else, only you, you are the most powerful we have ever seen."

A woman rushed over and excitedly shared the latest news with everyone, "The county owner of Qingping has made another great contribution, and the emperor named her father as the Marquis of Qingyuan."

Crowd: ... what? Did you hear that right?

Mu Jinyao: ...

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