Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 189 212 Governing Northern Xinjiang
So Fan Tuanzi, who was less than half a year old, went into battle gloriously, and began the first battle in his life where the weak defeated the strong.

Ling Chuwu always thought that the woman holding the powder dumpling that day was someone special, but after all his calculations, he never thought that this person would be the wife of the King of Beijing, the dignified Princess of Beijing...

But this also made his heart surge for a long time. Even though he had been away for many years, he had heard a lot after returning.

After the young emperor came to power, because the vassal kings were dishonest, he began to cut down the vassals. Everyone watched eagerly. The vassal kings were taken back one by one, stayed in fiefs, and were not hereditary. Only the northern border, the young emperor not only did not interfere Instead, he vigorously supported all activities of King Jingjing, including starting to eliminate the restless tribes around him!
Ling Chuwu twirled his beard.

The new emperor may have done this because he wanted to use the troops in northern Xinjiang to contain the invasion of foreign tribes. On the other hand, whether it is Yunnan, Guangdong, Guangxi, or even Shandong, they have no worries about this because of the geographical situation. Therefore, in the years to come, the emperor Not only will King Jing's feudal domain not be cut down, but he may be allowed to develop freely.

Therefore, compared to the Central Plains where the laws are strict, he prefers to stay in the relatively relaxed northern border, and it happened that he met the concubine of the King of Beijing! !

This is simply God's will!

Ling Chuwu was about to burst into tears, but fortunately the princess came down with the little highness, the old man wiped his eyes clean, his heart was so warm when he saw the powder balls, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's a common problem for old people to like children, otherwise Father Wang wouldn't have softened his heart when he saw his six-year-old self.

This time, Ling Chuwu was neither pretentious nor ink stained. He showed Mu Jinxuan all his abilities, and let the little girl really see the handicrafts of ancient artists, which really shocked her!
What dry erase, flat seam, double-sided carving, etc., each piece of exquisite leather carving is dyed in different colors, or gorgeous like summer fire, or quiet like winter snow, and even a colorful, like It's like a picture scroll of spring in full bloom, which is amazing!

"These leathers are all dyed by the old man himself!" Ling Chuwu was quite proud when he spoke. These are all his proud works. He has studied the carving and dyeing of leather for decades!
Mu Jinxuan opened her mouth, but was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and only gave a thumbs up.

Awesome, old man, you are simply too good to be held! ! !
With the strong cooperation of Fantuanzi, Mu Jinxuan invited Ling Chuwu to the leather carving factory and introduced him to Lin Dong.

She fired the old man's monthly salary three times higher than others, and Mu Jinxuan also knew that what she wanted could only be made by Ling Chuwu.

"Sir, what do you think leather goods can do?"

"Weapons, clothes, shoes, accessories..." Ling Chuwu snapped his fingers bit by bit.

Mu Jinxuan chuckled, her big eyes flickering, giving Ling Chuwu the illusion of seeing a fan.

"How about making furniture?"

"Furniture!" The old man froze for a moment.

"Yes!" Mu Jinxuan's face was full of smiles, wasn't the earliest sofa made of pure leather?It is soft and warm to sit on, which is very comfortable!
So the little girl picked up a brush and drew several different shapes of leather sofas. Ling Chuwu only took one look, and then his eyes widened.

These patterns are patterns that Westerners like. Has this princess ever been to a foreign country?

"The leather sofa is filled with springs, and it is soft and comfortable to sit on."

As he spoke, he drew the appearance of the spring again, which made Ling Chuwu sigh.

The furniture in the Great Front Dynasty are all solid wood, better people use expensive sandalwood arms and golden nanmu, such soft leather chairs have never been seen before!

Ling Chuwu couldn't help but look up at Mu Jinxuan, the little girl was still talking with her head down, her dark eyes sparkling.

"Try this first, I will find you some good carpenters..."

As Mu Jinxuan spoke, she raised her head and met Ling Chuwu's gaze.

"Madam, I'm Ling Chuwu, I'm holding my breath!" Ling Chuwu stretched out his thumb and pointed to his chest: "But Ling also understood today, Madam can give someone out of this bad breath!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled up the drawing very boldly: "Don't worry about the rest of the empress, leave it to someone Ling!"

After speaking, the man flicked his sleeves and left.

The rest Mu Jinxuan blinked her big eyes and looked at the extremely curious back, and was a little messy in the wind for a while...

What's going on here?
Even though she thought so, Mu Jinxuan still didn't say anything. Since Ling Chuwu said that she could do it, she chose to believe it. Anyway, in Northern Xinjiang, it was her own territory, and she had the final say.

After explaining clearly, Mu Jinxuan carried Fen Tuanzi back home, the small sachet carved with leather was hung around his son's neck, Fen Duanzi lowered his head, blinked his big eyes, and stretched out his meaty claws to bite Dong Zi to death. Holding it in the palm of his hand, he stretched his eyebrows and smiled again.

After two years of rectification and construction by the people of Dawangzhuang, Beijiang has become much better than before, and Mu Jinxuan knows that planting trees and afforestation is indispensable for the prosperity of Beijiang. Think about thousands of years Afterwards, there was yellow sand and Gobi desert everywhere, and when the wind blew, sandstorms could blow to the capital, which really made 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 the soldiers on the border to plant a tree every year?" Prince Chitose was very surprised, he looked at his wife suspiciously, can planting trees make money?Will my daughter-in-law do business at a loss?

No matter how you think about it, Lou Shaoqing, who thinks the possibility is zero, is even more puzzled.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, even though she was already the mother of a fan and was no longer that tender little girl in her teens, but in front of Lou Shaoqing, she still felt that she was still that little fan Tender bun, so she still winks at this person to be cute, and Lou Shaoqing also likes to see her the most.

"Well, northern Xinjiang is much larger than the Central Plains and Shandong combined, but because most of it is desert Gobi, so we can use so few resources, if every inch of land in northern Xinjiang is planted 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.

(End of this chapter)