MTL - After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister-Chapter 12 12th

The second housekeeper gave her a deep look. The carriage is a means of transportation. It can be used by oneself, or lent to others. It can be sold for money.

Rice and flour are all necessities of life, and white silk and silk cloth can be used for several outfits, inside and out.

Besides, this condition is not harsh, and the average official's family also needs this number to send New Year gifts. It is a peaceful and friendly solution.

She is really not that smart.

It is not wrong to plant in her hands.

"Good."

He was inexplicably excited, he couldn't be unlucky alone, right?

Mu Zicheng's eyes brightened, "please send a message to the Chen family and follow this list."

He will also quit!

The second housekeeper took the driver away silently, his back was a little desolate.

The officials watched the whole process silently, which was an eye-opener.

"Head, the third Miss Mu family is not an ordinary person."

Master Zeng raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all.

When a friend asked him for a drink, he mentioned this little girl, saying that she is brave, resourceful, and courageous. If it is a man, she must be a very capable minister.

Unfortunately.

At the same time, the Fang family members who were sitting together were also discussing her.

The eldest young master of the Fang family sighed with emotion, "Miss Mu San's methods are quite good, and the second room is going to take advantage of the trend."

The fourth young master said angrily, "It's all at this point, and I can't talk about it. To be able to reach Liangcheng alive is to accumulate virtue in a previous life."

"Wait and see, I'm very confident in this girl." Master Fang's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "Fourth brother, if you don't, marry her."

The Fourth Young Master was frightened, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, I can't stop such a tigress... Dad, why are you looking at me like that?"

The head of the Fang family looked disgusted, "People don't look down on you, as long as you can do something, I will give you to her."

When the family is defeated, she will stand up and protect her family.

What can a woman ask for?

Hey, if you can't be envious, you should take good care of your grandchildren.

Master Fang Si: …Is this my father?

Mu Wanqing doesn't care what others think, she happily pulls Mrs. Mu, "Mother, hurry up and sit down, you won't have to walk hard in the future."

Don't look at the ordinary appearance of the mule cart, and the carriage is not large, but the interior is well-organized, with a bench nailed, which can seat two people.

If you squeeze, the carriage can squeeze four people close to the face, but the weight capacity of the mule car should be considered.

When I opened it, it was Hu cakes and steamed cakes.

These were prepared for him by the second housekeeper who loves to enjoy. Now Mu Wanqing is all cheap, and she is very happy.

The more she looked, Mrs. Mu became more and more happy. She tried to sit on the bench, which was quite stable. "Qing'er is too capable. The value of the exchange is better than that of a carriage."

Her feet were worn out, and she thought she would not be able to survive this journey.

This is the most practical way of transportation, and it can save lives at critical times.

She was so excited and full of confidence in the future.

Well, there is only a mule cart between hope and despair.

No, she is missing a smart, capable and clever daughter of Bingxue.

Mu Wanqing also sat in, the mother and daughter sat just right, and the space was not so crowded.

She picked up a piece of buttermilk and sniffed it, but didn't touch it.

"At that time, buy a few quilts and put them under it, it will reduce the bumpy feeling, and you can sleep whenever you want, and then cover it with an oil cloth, so you will not be afraid of rain."

"Get ready for winter, buy some clothes..."

The money she wants is here!

The transportation tool she wanted is here!

If you prepare all kinds of materials, this journey will not be so difficult, just don’t know if you have enough money?

As for the two brothers returning to their relatives to exchange materials, I don't know if it will work.

She is used to taking the initiative in everything and cannot rely on others.

Listening to her arrangement one by one, the restless hearts of everyone in the second room calmed down.

Unconsciously, she has become the backbone of the second room.

Mr. Mu interrupted with a smile, "I'm a female celebrity, I'll make clothes, and the price of ready-to-wear clothes is several times more expensive. We don't have much money, so we have to be careful, and it's easy to resettle when we get there. need money."

She sat in the mule cart to make clothes, and it was not hard.

Mu Wanqing thinks this plan is feasible, "Then you can make a few sets of clothes for the whole family, and make more shoes and socks. It will cost you shoes."

The mule cart is not big, there are two in the carriage, one needs a cart, and the other two are about to walk, so take turns.

"Buy some more rice and noodles. With this small red clay stove, I can make some simple meals."

Everyone's eyes lit up, mu Ziang nodded excitedly, "this is good, I also want to eat broken gold rice."

"Okay." Mu Wanqing can cook a lot of food, eight major cuisines, street food, anything.

In her past life, she didn't play games, chase stars, or go shopping. In addition to studying, her biggest hobby was cooking. The steaming fireworks could soothe her loneliness.

When grandpa happily eats the food she made, she feels very satisfied.

Because of the particularity of her grandfather's work, she was able to enter and leave the State Guest House freely since she was a child.

The chef who taught her how to cook is a real national chef.

She has a higher starting point than the average person, she is talented, she is focused, and her cooking skills are naturally very good.

Although she did not choose this profession in the end, her cooking skills are not inferior to professional chefs.

The second room happily looks forward to the future, but the people around have been greatly impacted.

Envy, jealous, hate!

Especially the old lady Mu, the sense of superiority of getting on the scooter is gone, and she is jealous.

The trolley is in the open air, just a wooden trolley, and it needs to be pushed by manpower.

The mule cart has a carriage, so it won't catch the wind and rain. Most importantly, it saves effort.

Her eyes flickered, she summoned her eldest son, and the two whispered for a while.

Uncle Mu immediately cheered up, "Second brother, I want to discuss something with you. My mother is old and her health is not good. Let's change the car."

The audience was shocked, what? Did they hear it right?

Second Master Mu rubbed his ears, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears, "What?"

"This cart is replaced by a mule cart..." Mr. Mu still used his usual tone, condescending, and a light sentence could decide the fate of everyone.

A mule cart is nothing.

Second Master Mu opened his mouth in shock. He knew they were thick-skinned, but he didn't expect it to be so thick.

How can you say such a thing with confidence?

"Brother, are you confused? Do you think it's the past? The house was ransacked and exiled!"

Uncle Mu's expression froze, but, after all, he has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, and he has long since cultivated into a slobbering official.

For the sake of it, do you hold a grudge and want to put her to death?"

He gave Mu Erye a dung pot with one mouth, which is really clever.

Second Master Mu couldn't help but panic, "I don't have it, I'm not."

Uncle Mu ignored it, "That's it."

He also regards himself as the head of the family who speaks his mind and does not need the consent of the other party.

He turned around and helped old Mrs. Mu, "Mother, I'll help you over."

The old lady Mu looked relieved, "You are the most filial."

Seeing that she could get on the mule cart, she was in a good mood, with a hint of color on her face, she walked over with her head held high.

If it was before, the second room would have been suppressed, and Mrs. Mu had become the last vested interest.

Unfortunately, Mu Wanqing is not easy to mess with, she jumped out of the carriage lightly and smiled lazily, "Yo, the old lady Mu who sold her granddaughter for glory is going to grab something again this time. Why? How can you be so capable? Just grab whatever you like, and grab the throne if you have the ability."

All:…

Is this a secret they can hear?

Uncle Mu's footsteps staggered, not only toppling himself, but also to the old lady Mu, the defenseless old lady Mu gasped in pain.

Uncle Mu looked horrified and his head was blank.

Where is he? Who is he? What a tiger's word!

He bounced up and shouted angrily, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

"Your mother wants to rob you of the throne, you are so happy?" Mu Wanqing had no reverence for the imperial power and dared to say anything.

"How can I be happy..." Master Mu was able to successfully suppress everyone in the Mu family, except Mu Wanqing.

He couldn't talk to her at all! She dares to say anything when she is crazy! Dare to do anything!

Moreover, Mu Wanqing is articulate, articulate, and has a great momentum.

Mu Wanqing bowed her hands in the direction of the capital, "The wise and wise emperor, you must be well, you must sit on the throne for hundreds of years, and you must not let Mu Zhongde, mother and son, usurp the throne. Success, in the face of right and wrong, I choose righteousness to kill relatives."

She said righteously, "Everyone, I want to report them!"

The official's expression is very complicated.

Uncle Mu collapsed, what did he do in his last life? Why is there such a niece?

He quickly explained to the group of officials, "I am loyal to the emperor, and I am willing to die for your majesty, Mu Wanqing, you are trying to kill our whole family."

He looked at the clan, "Everyone heard it, right? She dares to say this kind of looting, she can't let her go on like this..."

He deliberately provoked the anger of the whole clan, and sure enough, some people's eyes were wrong.

Operation? Well, I won’t ask much, it’s all over anyway.”

She uses her accent, strange voice, and exaggerated expression, which makes her very funny.

Uncle Mu is going crazy, there is no such insulting person.

He relies on strength!

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh, holding back uncomfortable, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

It's obviously a very serious matter, but somehow the style of painting has gone wrong, which is inexplicably funny.

Although everyone knows it's not true, she is too vivid and can't stop thinking.

The old lady Naobumu dressed up enchantingly and went out to accompany the wine in person, she would not be happy, hahaha.