Nongmen eldest sister: full-level bosses go to escape and farm

Chapter 170 The decree arrives

In a blink of an eye, Mu Zhixu and his group have been home for a few days, and they are still comfortable at home.

Mu Zhihe had a maid, so naturally he had to arrange one for Mu Zhichun. Mu Zhixu hoped that he could be fair within his ability.

Ting Yun arranged by her side.

As for Chu Zhenzhen and Gu Yuchuan... that's it for now, Mu Zhixu has a plan in mind, but she can't make a fat man with one bite, but she plans to go to Fucheng recently.

After the beginning of spring, she plans to plant more land and buy more Zhuangzi.

After the first snow fell, there were several consecutive sunny days.

"Girl Zhixu!" On this day, the village chief came to Mu's house, his face was full of excitement, "The wheat in the field is growing very well, and it is estimated that there will be a bumper harvest of wheat this year."

Farmers can tell at a glance.

If there are no major natural and man-made disasters in the future, a bumper wheat harvest is certain.

This is all thanks to Mu girl, it was the seeds she took out.

Mu Zhi and Xu Waner said, "I don't know the result yet, but it must be good to have a good harvest."

The new seeds will not be too exaggerated, but double the previous ones.

For the common people, the most important thing is a good harvest of grain, so that they can eat enough and wear warmth.

The village head was full of words and wanted to ask Mu Zhixu where this kind of grain came from, but he was a smart person and knew that it would be bad to say something.

It is the blessing of Xiushui Village that Mu girl can settle in the village.

"Girl! The county magistrate is here! He has many people with him." The village head was still drinking tea, and Ming Zhong hurried in, his face full of excitement.

I also guessed something after thinking about it.

Mu Zhixu smiled straight into his eyes, "Let's go!"

Her steps were much faster, and the village head hurriedly followed after hearing that the county magistrate had come in person.

Judging by Mu girl's face, it should be a good thing.

They had just arrived at the door, and the magistrate had already arrived with a group of people.

From a distance, he followed the people who joined in the fun in the village.

"I've met the county magistrate, I've met you all!" Mu Zhixu said with a smile on his face.

The people behind her also saluted. Madam Cheng's training was indeed very useful. Although the servants of the Mu family were a little nervous, they were not stage frightened.

"Girl Mu, don't be so polite, hahaha!" The county magistrate got off his horse and looked at Mu Zhixu with a smile.

"This is Mr. Song from the capital, and he came here to produce more than 700 catties of rice per mu!"

He gave Mu Zhixu a wink.

Mu Zhixu understood immediately, and looked at the young man beside him who had only been crowned for a few years. The man was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, a purple gold belt, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her expression was calm and calm, "I have seen Mr. Song."

"Master Song, this is Miss Mu, who produces more than 700 catties of rice per mu." The county magistrate hurriedly introduced.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Song Yuchen's eyes. He really didn't expect him to be so young.

If you read correctly, this girl has not reached Ji yet.

"Miss Mu, you don't need to be too polite." Although he was surprised and puzzled in his heart, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

He raised his hand, and the wide sleeves drew a beautiful arc.

Everyone in the village was a little lost, but it was only for a while before everyone came back to their senses.

After all, everyone has already seen Gu Lin with a fairy appearance.

"I'm here this time to announce the decree for the Holy Majesty. Everyone from Miss Mu's family should come out." Song Yuchen glanced at the wide open door.

The Mu family guessed there were others.

When Mu Zhixu heard this, he quickly treated it seriously, "Mother Cheng, call out the eldest girl and the young master, and set up an incense table!"

Naturally, the whole family must be present to receive the imperial decree, and an incense table must be set up.

Mother Cheng is familiar with the road, and when she was in the capital, the young master would often receive imperial edicts.

She quickly and methodically prepared.

Fu Changheng didn't plan to show up at first, after all, he wanted to be free for a while, and he didn't want to bring trouble to the Mu family.

But since His Majesty has an imperial decree, he can't avoid it.

I'm also afraid that Mu Zhixu doesn't understand and makes mistakes.

Leaving aside Song Yuchen's shock when he saw Fu Changheng, everyone in the village was stunned.

Is there an imperial decree?Is the Mu family going to accept the imperial edict?

Everyone swallowed in shock.

The incense case was ready, and Mu Zhichun and others all came out. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Song Yuchen took out the bright yellow imperial decree from the box he was holding.

Mu Zhixu and the others hurriedly knelt down.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said..." Mu Zhixu heard Song Yuchen's slightly deep voice, and joy appeared in his eyes, the first protective umbrella of the Mu family.

The imperial decree is straightforward and full of praise. The general meaning is that Mu Zhixu is very capable. He has planted more than 700 catties of rice per mu. He has made contributions to the people and rewarded him with a thousand taels of gold. Let her continue farming.

This golden thousand taels has another meaning. The emperor bought all the remaining grains.

Mu Zhixu took the imperial decree and bowed down, "The daughter of the people leads the decree, thank you, my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Calm and quiet.

A strange look flashed in Song Yuchen's eyes, this is no ordinary peasant girl.

After the decree was announced, the people all stood up, still a little confused, Mu Zhixu held the decree, "Master Song, please!"

Song Yuchen glanced at Mr. Fu who was standing in the yard with his hands behind his back, and walked in. The magistrate Lu naturally followed.

Of course, Song Yuchen didn't come alone, he brought a hundred guards, all of them with big horses and swords, very bluffing.

Mu Zhixu asked Ming Zhong and the others to immediately arrange for them to eat and drink. The courtyard next door was spacious, so they were arranged directly next door.

There were not enough people to cook, so the village head immediately asked the women in the family to come over to help.

At this time, Mu Zhixu was already entertaining guests in the main hall.

With Mr. Fu around, Song Yuchen would naturally not take the chair. Mr. Fu hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was now teaching the Mu family siblings, and sat down at the chair.

With this move, Song Yuchen raised his eyebrows, and County Magistrate Lu's expression changed.

Song Yuchen understood in his heart why so many people were vying for this job this time, and he was so inconspicuous that the Holy One sent him here.

The fact that Mr. Fu is still alive is well known to the Holy One.

"I've seen you!" Song Yuchen saluted.

He is an official of the fourth rank, so his official position is naturally under Fu Changheng.

"Well, don't be too polite, just sit down." Fu Changheng stroked his beard.

Xuezhan brought Tingmo and the others to make tea and brought them over. This is Bitan Piaoxue specially used for entertaining guests at home, and Mu Zhixu bought it specially for this kind of occasion.

After the tea was served, Xuezhan and other maids went down, only Mu Zhixu, his two younger brothers, Mr. Fu and County Magistrate Lu were in the hall.

"My lord, you..." Song Yuchen put down his teacup, full of doubts in his heart.

I wanted to ask Fu Changheng why he didn't go back to Beijing, but felt abrupt.

He comes from the Song family, the same faction as the Fu family, a loyal royalist.

Fu Changheng smiled, "It's hard to save my life, I want to live a peaceful life for a few days, don't worry, I will return to Beijing when summer comes next year."

(End of this chapter)