Chapter 157 177 Who is afraid of whom!

But she felt the need to tell Lou Shaoqing about this matter.

This is Northern Xinjiang, where she grew up, no matter whether Yuwen conquests the feudal clan or not, she doesn't want to see the war here, it will be a miserable life.

Not long after, Du Heng also brought back good things.

Thirty bags of sucrose, plus one bag of tangerine peel.

The tangerine peel, especially the tangerine peel in the south is the best, and the tangerine peel in the south is the best in Guangzhou. Du Heng brings the best tangerine peel made by himself.

Du Heng has been away from home for six years, and this is the first year he has gone back. This time, he is also very beautiful. The work of Mu Jinxuan, the wife of the King of Beijing, the palace lord personally appointed by the emperor, did indeed make him famous in the family.

So what about his background in the brothel industry?Don't ask where the hero came from, not only is he prosperous now, but his status is also different from the past!

The family's enthusiasm for him can be seen just from the mobilization of the whole village, and he also opened up Yuelongting to Yangcheng. The entire Great Front Dynasty is a long stretch of yellow land. How many merchants can use the word "dragon"? indivual?Fingers crossed, this is one of a kind!How many people can share this honor alone?

Du Heng was very proud, and he didn't forget to scrutinize Mu Jinxuan from head to toe, and his eyes stopped for a while on her pink and full lips.

Huanyue frowned, got up and inserted between the two, Mu Jinxuan didn't pay attention, Du Heng just smiled, and took a step back while shaking his fan.

His Royal Highness has gone to Lunzu, these guns should be useful, right?

Du Heng smiled indifferently, beside the little lady, this is the only one that is an eyesore now, isn't it?

Mu Jinxuan first checked the sucrose carefully. These sugars were refined granulated sugar, and many of them were rock sugar. She was very happy to receive rock sugar at such a low price.

However, in her opinion, the more types of sugar, the better. After all, brown sugar can be dyed, and cocoa is not available now, but the color of brown sugar itself can be used to make the pastry look very colorful.

After reading the candy, she nodded in satisfaction, and when she looked at the tangerine peel, she couldn't help laughing.

Tangerine peel, whether it is cooking or used as medicine, is excellent. However, it is better to keep such a good orange peel for your own use. It is a pity to sell it to foreign countries.

"Du Heng, I will give you a gentleman who understands foreign languages. I want you to pick some smart girls from the hundred gardens. Those who are under [-] and who know how to read words. Within a year, make sure they learn well. I want them Go somewhere!"

In this world, who is the easiest person to get close to?Compared with men, women are more intimate, and women in brothels are well-informed, good at observing words and expressions, and eloquent, so they are the best candidates.

"You want them to go outside? I heard that it's not as easy as ours."

"It doesn't matter, if the world is a public, why not the world co-prosperity?" This is also what the little Japanese devils said back then, and we will use it for reference, but it has no other meaning. Relatively safe.

But it seems that the foreign countries are indeed very poor now, we all eat different ways of cooking, but they still eat bread and bacon... or eat three meals a day.

Mu Jinxuan rubbed her nose, why don't you go to America?I heard that there is gold everywhere.

After sending Du Heng away, Mu Jinxuan saw Su Banxia at the door. The little brother blinked his big eyes pitifully, wishing he could rush up and hug her thigh immediately and shouted: "Miss! , I finally saw you in real life!"

Mu Jinxuan twitched her eyelids, hurriedly invited the person in, and took a seat.

She knew what Su Banxia was here for, so she said to him: "You go to Nancheng College to learn foreign languages, when will you finish your studies, and when will you come out!"

This one didn't ask what he was doing, nodded his head, turned around and left, he believed in Mu Jinxuan, without her, he wouldn't be who he is now, let alone be famous in the northern Xinjiang and the whole northern part of the world!

Isn't it just learning?He can stand it!
After dismissing all of them, Mu Jinxuan rubbed her neck and sat on the imperial concubine's couch. Huanyue pushed the door in and told her that everything was arranged.

Mu Jinxuan nodded, looked up at the sky, it was already very late.

After thinking about it, he picked out a gun from the box, packed it carefully, took it along with the bullets, and handed it to Huanyue.

Rather than the legend of flying pigeons, it is better to show this thing to Shaoqing, maybe he will have other ideas.

Marching and fighting, naturally His Royal Highness is better at it, and I should do business honestly.

After tossing around for a long time, she took out a small pistol from the bottom of the box, which was just the right size to hide at her waist. Mu Jinxuan thought it was fun, so she asked Lin Dongtong Niuhide to make a simple gun stock for herself and hung it on her waist.

I didn't meet those beauties again when I went out, Mu Jinxuan was in a very happy mood, I don't know if it was the princess who reprimanded her or something, when the account was paid at the end of the month, the housekeeper Zhang Ting seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't say anything, Mu Jinxuan didn't care, After reading the accounts and when they were correct, I got up and went to do other things.

He just entered the yard today, and saw Xiaocui who wanted to hit him that day from a distance.

Xiaocui was dressed in a gorgeous dress, very beautifully dressed, and her makeup was exquisitely painted. She was sitting alone in the gazebo in the garden, fiddled with a zither.

People are beautiful, those who can play the piano are even more beautiful, every frown and smile is a bit seductive, not to mention anything else, even Mu Jinxuan will be moved, but before the heartbeat, she still couldn't help shivering.

In the early winter when the north wind was howling, this man was playing the piano in the gazebo against the wind, facing a yard of dead branches and withered grass, God... Where did you come from?

Mu Jinxuan watched silently and walked slowly.

Xiaocui seemed to feel her gaze, raised her head and smiled provocatively, full of arrogance.

Mu Jinxuan closed her cloak and stepped up her pace, in exchange for Xiao Cui's grandiose laugh.

"My lady, she..."

The little girl raised her hand to stop her, and quickened her pace: "Huanyue, we don't know as much as a fool, she suffers from a cold, let's go!"

Huanyue: ...

Empress, can we say that your heart is really wide?

Lou Shaoqing received the musket given by his daughter-in-law and played with it in the tent. This thing was painted by a little girl before. This is the first time I saw a real thing. It feels really good!

If everyone can be equipped, surely the turmoil in northern Xinjiang will subside soon, right?
After two years of rectification and construction by the people of Dawangzhuang, the current northern Xinjiang is much better than before, and Mu Jinxuan knows that tree planting and afforestation are indispensable to make the northern Xinjiang prosperous. After more than a year, there are yellow sand and Gobi everywhere here, and when the wind blows, sandstorms can blow to the capital, which really makes her heartbroken.

As for afforestation, it would be impossible to completely entrust the people in northern Xinjiang to do it. After all, the people are not philanthropists, they still have to live, and there are still people to do these things. Mu Jinxuan thought about it, Still found Lou Shaoqing.

"Do you want each of the soldiers guarding the border to plant a tree every year?"

Lou Shaoqing was not at home, so the little girl went to discuss with Lou Junquan, the prince Qiantui was very surprised, he looked at his daughter-in-law suspiciously, can planting trees make money?Will my daughter-in-law do business at a loss?

No matter how you think about it, Qiansui, the king of Beijing, who thinks the possibility is zero, is even more puzzled.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and explained slowly: "Well, Northern Xinjiang is much bigger than the Central Plains and Shandong combined, but because most of them are deserts and Gobi, so we have so few resources to use. If every inch of land in Northern Xinjiang is planted with trees, then Northern Xinjiang will definitely be more prosperous!"

It is true to say so, but planting trees and managing the deserts in northern Xinjiang is not a trivial matter. It takes too much time to grow a forest with a single tree.

"It doesn't matter, let's plant drought-tolerant things first, and take our time." The little girl clenched her fists tightly, her big eyes sparkling, as if she was bound to win.

"We can buy seedlings from the common people. In this way, we are encouraging them to help us plant trees." The little girl began to tell her plan with great interest, and Lou Junquan couldn't help but nod repeatedly with her small appearance of high interest.

Spread out the parchment, on which is a map of northern Xinjiang. The north is connected to the desolate land of Outer Mongolia, and the Hengduan Mountains in the south block it from Yunnan. Nearly one-third of the plates of the Chinese Empire were occupied, but here, only nearly one-third of the land can be used for human survival, and the rest are deserts and Gobi.

Governance and reform are difficult, but she believes that there will always be changes slowly, just like farming and doing business by yourself, saving a few pennies and a few pennies, and now there are more than a dozen boxes of silver ingots in the bank. kid?
Mu Jinxuan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, imagining the glorious future of Northern Xinjiang.

Gradually, Lou Junquan seemed to be infected as well, the corners of his light-colored mouth curved slightly, and his dark eyes shone with light.

"Great kindness!" King Bei Jing made a final decision, and that was it.

The little girl left happily, Xiaocui and the others could still be seen outside the door with her nostrils upturned, but she didn't see Zhu Mei, so she didn't know where she went.

Mu Jinxuan waved her hand, she is very busy, as long as these people don't come to provoke her, she will be fine.

Just as he was thinking, the roar of the old man Lou Junquan sounded from the backyard: "These two rebels!"

The little girl blinked, Nizi?or two?You shouldn't be talking about one big and one small, right?Could it be the eldest brother and the second brother?
When Mu Jinxuan thought of the handsome young lieutenant next to her elder brother, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and the blood of gossip burst forth.

Didn't the old man find out about the relationship?Brother, siblings support you!

The matter was indeed related to Lou Junqing, and also to that little lieutenant general, but the truth surprised Mu Jinxuan.

(End of this chapter)

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