After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

    A group of people got into a fight, and Erye Mu and his wife were also involved in it for some reason and suffered a few times.

    Master Zeng brought his subordinates to press him immediately, "Stop all of them, you don't want to live anymore? I'll send you to the West."

    As soon as he stepped out, everyone stopped immediately.

    Master Zeng glared at these people angrily, "I gave you too much freedom, right? Okay, come here, put the shackles on."

    For a while, the begging for mercy continued.

    He acted extremely decisively, suppressing the signs from the beginning, and then asked coldly, "Why are you fighting?"

    Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound.

    Master Zeng frowned and pointed at Erye Mu, "Tell me."

    Second Master Mu glanced at his daughter, Mu Wanqing gave him a slight nod, and then he explained the ins and outs of the matter.

    It turned out to be a fight for a carriage, and everyone wanted to be the first to own a carriage.

    Someone looked at the jealousy and provoked it, so they approached Erye Mu and asked him to help open the back door.

    Second Master Mu was naturally unwilling, arguing that he did not have the ability to do so, who knew that the other party’s words were somewhat inconsistent, which annoyed Second Master Mu and punched the opponent hard.

    The two sides refused to give in. Some people stepped forward to stop them, and some people stepped forward to help fight.

    Fang Asan shouted with a pig face, "Master Zeng, he was the first to do it, I'm just protecting myself, it's really none of my business."

    Mu Wanqing still doesn't know Mu Erye's character? He was timid and feared, and when he saw trouble, he avoided, "Dad, what did he say to annoy you?"

    Second Master Mu shut up.

    Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, "Let me guess, are you talking bad about me? Right?"

    No second reason other than this.

    Second Master Mu didn't say anything, Fang Asan's expression changed, "I don't."

    Mu Wanqing slowly took out a small piece of meat, "Whoever hears it and speaks it out, this piece of braised meat belongs to whoever."

    It’s a pity to throw away the leftover marinade of the last braised beef, and then marinated eggs and pork head meat, which tastes very mellow.

    During dinner, officials like pork head meat with small wine, happy like a fairy.

    A man said first, "I know, it was Fang Asan who said you... You and Mr. Zeng are unclear, and you hang out all day..."

    He didn't dare to say too clearly, but everyone understood.

    Mu Wanqing's face sank, "It seems that she is very dissatisfied with me."

    Fang Asan sees the matter so far, so he simply offends him to the end.

    "Where did I say wrong? What skills do you have as a little girl, you can easily get to this step, even the official errands have to listen to you, what do you rely on? Isn't it just beauty? ? We all know that."

    Everyone:…

    No no no, they didn't think so.

    Mu Wanqing sneered, "Beautiful? It turns out that I have a face that brings disaster to the country and the people. This is the first time I know of it. Thank you for your reminder."

    Second Master Mu looked at his daughter worriedly, "Qing'er, don't be angry, this kind of person thinks dirty."

    Mu Wanqing doesn't really care about other people's opinions, but if she speaks ill of her in front of her, if she doesn't fight back, she will be bullied. Powerful.

    "Sir Zeng, I apologize to you. I implicated you and damaged your reputation. Maybe you will be reported."

    Master Zeng's face was not good-looking, "The third lady is serious, I am just a yamen, neither an official nor a local official, what kind of reputation do you want?"

    The status of the yamen was very low, lower than that of the officials, and the descendants could not take the imperial examinations.

    This kind of person can't be an official, has no development prospects, and his children and grandchildren can't make it to the ground, so what do you want? Make a fortune of course!

    "Report me for what? Doing business? There are regulations in the court. Officials cannot do business, but we are not."

    "The court has only one requirement for the **** of the yamen. If the exile is sent to the destination within the specified time, it doesn't matter how many people die along the way."

    When he said the last sentence, his cold eyes fell on Fang Asan.

    Fang Asan involuntarily fought a cold war, sorry, he completely offended Mr. Zeng, he won't send himself to death, right?

    He shivered and regretted.

    Mu Wanqing dared to make suggestions at the beginning, because she knew this, the situation of officials and yamen was completely different.

    Of course, she didn't speak rashly. After inspecting Master Zeng for a few days, she found that this person was very loyal, behaved in an unconventional manner, was a decent person, and did not maliciously harass the exiles.

    The only thing he does is make money!

    Sell all kinds of materials to exiles at high prices to earn the difference.

    As for this way of exiles spending money to buy carriages, it is not a special case, as long as they leave the capital.

    The officials are well aware of this, and their attitude is tacit.

    There was a sudden explosion from the crowd, "Sir, I saw Fang Asan surreptitiously come into contact with the guard whose hands and feet were tied."

    Master Zeng's complexion suddenly changed, Jiang Guard of the Fifth Prince's Mansion? He didn't treat others harshly, he just restricted the other party's ability to act, but it was obvious that they had not given up.

    "Fang Asan, what did he tell you?"

    Fang Asan refused to admit it, "I haven't seen him, I don't know anything... ah."

    The whip lashed on his body, causing him to scream in pain.

    Fang Asan is not a tough guy. After a few whips, he told him honestly. Jiang Guard asked him to pick things up. The more chaotic the better.

    In return, he will bring Fang Asan back to the capital, where he will be sent to the Fifth Prince's Mansion.

    Fang Asan was naturally moved.

    Mu Wanqing smiled lightly, "It seems that some people don't deserve to be treated kindly, Mr. Zeng, Jiang Guards like to do things so much, it means that they are too full to eat, why not drink a bowl a day Thin porridge, we are all law-abiding people, and we cannot use lynching without authorization."

    "The third lady is kind." Master Zeng just wanted to successfully complete the **** mission and make more money along the way.

    If all goes well, he can earn enough money for the rest of his life.

    So, no one can sabotage his plan to make money.

    What should I do if I offend the Fifth Prince's Mansion? He has no chance to be promoted again, he is afraid of a ghost.

    Besides, wealth is in danger.

     "Fang Asan, since you listen to Jiang Guard like this, then play fifty big boards and then be with him, and try a bowl of thin porridge a day."

    Fang Asan begged bitterly, but it was of no use, and others were unwilling to plead for him.

    Fang Asan was beaten 50 times, and after being dragged on the last breath, Mu Wanqing made a suggestion, "Master Zeng, I think the reward mechanism should be activated."

    Master Zeng made a gesture of invitation, "How do you say?"

    Mu Wanqing said with a smile, "The person who performs best every day will give a little red flower. After collecting six of them, they will have a place to buy a carriage. What do you think?"

    Everyone exclaimed, how could this be?

    Master Zeng understood immediately after hearing it, the idea was a little crooked, but I have to say that under the fair and just situation, everyone was motivated.

    Everyone seeks performance, which facilitates their management.

    "Yes, but the number is a little small. Pick six people out every day. Miss San, you will work harder. You are responsible for the assessment."

    Huahuajiaozi carried people, and Mr. Zeng handed over part of the power to her, allowing her to build her prestige smoothly.

    Last time, Mu Wanqing divided the beef with beef sauce, beef balls, beef granules and braised beef in half. The taste was absolutely amazing.

    It is good to share profits together, and that is the way to get along for a long time.

    Mu Wanqing did her part and did not shirk. She acted fairly and had a vicious eye. Every day, the candidates selected would be announced to the public, and the reasons for the selection were made to convince everyone.

    Mu Jinyao's performance was unexpectedly good, although sometimes she was in a trance and stared at everyone with strange eyes.

    However, her management level has improved by leaps and bounds. The group she manages can always win the first place, and she works fast and well.

    She was the first to get six little red flowers. The moment she had her own carriage, she felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

    Self-reliance, really fragrant.

    As for what her mother said in her ear, she just ignored it.

    What Mu Wanqing said is right, life is too short, just live happily.

    As soon as she was reborn, she wanted to try a different way of living.

    This time, she wants to become stronger, to be the master of her own destiny, not to be at the mercy of others.

    If you have a carriage, you must have supporting materials, and you must work harder to make money.

     And Mu Wanqing is very busy, she is brewing a plan.

    On this day, she recruited Shen Yong, and Shen Yong handed over all the prices of the materials from the investigation to her, "Miss Mu San, when will we act? We are all in a hurry."

    Mu Wanqing put the information aside and asked seriously, "Do you have any money?"

    "Huh?" Shen Yong touched his pockets, they brought a little money with them when they went out, but not much, "I have one hundred taels, everyone should have about one thousand taels together."

    "What can I do with this money?" Mu Wanqing still didn't care about this money, her eyes were rolling, "Are you interested in doing a business without money?"

    Too interested, Shen Yong urged anxiously, "Speak quickly."

    Mu Wanqing waved at him, and whispered her plan, Shen Yong's face turned blue and white, shocked, unbelievable, and unbelievable.

    How can there be such a woman in the world? Speaking of such a shocking plan, he can still be so calm.

    Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to do it? Shen Yong, seek wealth at risk."

    This day, the wind was sunny, and Mu Wanqing slowly swayed to a scooter.

    "Jiang Guard, are you okay?"

    Jiang Guard was lying on the scooter, his weak eyes could not open, his lips were dry and bleeding, and only drinking a bowl of thin porridge a day could only hang his life.

    He was so hungry that his whole body was weak and he was dying. He couldn't react when he heard Mu Wanqing's voice.

    He opened his eyes and stared blankly for a while, only then did he recognize Mu Wanqing, old hatred and new hatred flooded into his heart, and he cursed with strength, "You demon girl, The fifth prince will not let you go, let me go if you don't want to die..."

    Mu Wanqing took out something with a smile and shook it in front of him, "What is this?"

    Jiang Guards recognized it as the token of the Fifth Prince's Mansion at a glance, "Are you afraid? Do you want to beg for mercy?"

    Mu Wanqing played with the token, her eyes bright and smart, "You said, I will use this token to ask the local wealthy for something, will they give it?"

     Need more? Will definitely give! Who dares to reject a prince? To ask for something from you is to look down on you. In the eyes of the royal children, it is easier to kill an ant than an ant.

    Guardian Jiang had a bad premonition, "What do you want to do?"

    Jiang Wanqing smiled brightly, "Just now, I asked someone to ask for 100,000 taels of filial silver from the Zeng family of a wealthy family, and the Zeng family has only one request, to give their daughter to the fifth prince , I agreed on behalf of the Fifth Prince and asked them to take the initiative to send their daughter to the Fifth Prince's Mansion."

    The daughter of the Zeng family is also very happy. I heard that the descendants of the concubines are about to break their heads, just to compete for a place in the Fifth Prince's Mansion.

    Although it is outside her plan, but one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, there is no reason to refuse, right?

    Jiang Guard was stunned, "What did you say? Are you crazy?"

    Mu Wanqing took out the 100,000 taels of silver bills and shook it in front of him, "I know that the fifth prince likes beauty.

    She smiled brilliantly, "Ah, by the way, I'm using your name, Jiang Guard."

    Jiang Guard:…

    This time he jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it, he was finished!

    His back path was cut off by her.

    He can't go back to the Fifth Prince's Mansion! His future is completely ruined! Mu Wanqing, you devil!

    Murder is nothing more than this.

    "If my companions knew..." would help him clear his grievances!

    Mu Wanqing laughed, "Shen Yong took people there, of course, he claimed to be Jiang Guard, the confidant of the fifth prince."

    Jiang Guards: …grass, a plant.

    Mu Wanqing clapped her hands, "Guard Shen, come out."

    Shen Yong came out of the dark with a complicated expression and joy in guilt, "Brother, you can't blame me, it's just that the charm of this silver is too great, I couldn't hold it."

    Mu Wanqing drew ten silver notes of one hundred taels and handed them to Shen Yong, "Give these to the brothers, and use the rest for capital, the next town is rich in tea, let's go bulk."

    "Good." Shen Yong received the money happily, "However, Miss San, why do you accept tea?"