After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

"I'll go to the study first. My mother is awake. Granny Shui sent a maid to talk to me. I'll come back and take a walk with my mother!"

Mingjia walked out of the yard, and finally ordered Mrs. Shui to leave Dong's yard with Shuang'er.

In the study room in the front yard, Ming Jia was writing furiously, writing a letter to Huang Zhengqing in Xuzhou and a letter to his master Xie Boyuan in Chuanzhou.

Mingjia didn't dare to contact Chen Shao'ang directly, otherwise she really wanted to ask Chen Shao'ang directly for his opinion. After all, with this kind of calculation and use of people, Mingjia felt that Chen Shao'ang's method was more to her liking.

Mingjia asked about the situation in Xuzhou in the letter, and specifically stated that after the Xuzhou matter was settled, he would ask Da Liu to come directly to Dianzhou City, and also left Da Liu the address of Ye Liangsheng's house.

Of course, the most important thing is to ask how the communication between Huang Zhengqing and Chen Shaoang was.

Mingjia considered whether Huang Zhengqing could help deliver the letter to Chen Shaoang.

As for the letter to Master Xie Boyuan, it is much simpler.

Mingjia directly told the master his purpose:

Master, I want to help my father plan the position of the governor of Dianzhou in two years. This is what I think... Do you think it is okay? How to operate more conveniently and safely!

Waiting for a reply, very urgent!

After finishing the letter to his master, Ming Jia also wanted to write a letter to his brother Ming Jun to share his thoughts on his trip to Cang'er County.

"Master, your letter has arrived!"

Mingjia was thinking about the letter to her brother when she suddenly heard Shuang'er knocking on the door.

"Xu Honglei?"

Mingjia took the letter handed over by Shuang'er and was a little stunned when she saw Xu Honglei's name on it. She made some guesses in her mind, but she didn't expect it to be a letter from Xu Honglei.

Mingjia took out the letter paper and found that it was a thick letter. Without reading the letter, Mingjia guessed that Xu Honglei was a chatterbox and must have talked a lot of nonsense.

"The dignified second son of General Xu's mansion actually wants to go into business? General Xu even allowed it!"

The more Ming Jia read the letter, the more frightened she became. She was worried that General Xu would hold a grudge against her and blame her for leading Xu Honglei astray.

Ming Jia saw the end of the letter and said that Xu Honglei and Shen Qing were going to his brother's tea appointment. He wrote the letter here first and then wrote to himself after he came back from tea.

"Beautiful! Looks like you won't need to reply to this letter for the time being!"

Mingjia decided to send the written letter away first. The letter to her brother could wait and she could write a reply together when Xu Honglei's next letter arrived.

Mingjia handed the written letter to Shuang'er, glanced at the window in the study, and felt that it was almost time, so she got up and walked to the backyard.

Mrs. Dong was woken up by her little daughter. She felt a little groggy from her nap.

When Mingjia saw her mother awake, she was always rubbing her temples and forehead. "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay! Just rest for a while and you'll be fine!"

Mrs. Dong didn't want her daughter to worry, so she guessed that she had slept for too long and didn't take it to heart.

Ming Jia turned to look at Shuang'er, who had just returned from delivering a letter, "Shuang'er, tell Fourth Uncle Cheng to get on the carriage and ask Mr. Ye to come to the government office."

Mr. Dong hurriedly stopped him.

"Mr. Ye just got home, don't ask him to make this trip!"

Mingjia looked at Dong's face again, waved Shuang'er to go down first, walked behind Dong, stretched out her hand to massage Dong's head.

"Okay, let me massage your forehead! But if you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, you must ask a doctor, even if it is not Mr. Ye, you must ask another doctor."

When Xiao Qingshan came back from the office, he saw Dong and Ming Jia looking like mothers and filial piety. Xiao Qingshan felt that they were not so harmonious at lunch!

"What? Are you not angry with Mingjia now?"

Xiao Qingshan slowly approached his wife and asked her in a low voice.

Mrs. Dong couldn't help but glare at her husband, "How can we, mother and son, be really angry!"

Xiao Qingshan realized that he had said the wrong thing, rubbed his nose and sat aside, waiting for his meal with peace of mind.

"Dad! Come to the study with me later! I have some homework I want to ask you for help!"

Xiao Qingshan looked up at his wife, then at Mingjia, and quickly nodded in agreement. "Okay! Don't miss out on your homework!"

Mr. Dong is no longer angry at the father and daughter playing riddles in front of her openly. Anyway, Xiao Qingshan has promised Mr. Dong that he will never allow Mingjia to do anything dangerous again.

"You want to move the caravan?"

In the study, Xiao Qingshan almost jumped up after hearing Ming Jia's plan. Xiao Qingshan remembered that he had just told Mingjia some time ago that he was not allowed to have anything to do with the caravan.

"Dad, why don't you sit down first?"

Mingjia felt that it was inappropriate for him to sit and chat while his father was standing. Xiao Qingshan reacted for a while, then slowly sat back on the chair.

Mingjia saw that his father seemed to be thinking about this matter, so he decided not to say anything to avoid interrupting his father's thoughts.

Xiao Qingshan thought about the plan that Mingjia just talked about for a long time. If it is planned well, it might be possible, but the risk is also very high.

If Zhizhou Yang Tingxuan cannot control the caravan and causes a backlash from the caravan, the chaos will be huge.

Xiao Qingshan did not dare to prioritize his career at this time. He had to consider the safety of Dianzhou City first.

"Jiajia, these caravans are ruthless landlords. If they unite and unite with the Tubo Dynasty and Nanzhao..."

Xiao Qingshan did not continue to say the rest, but the meaning was already obvious.

Controlling the caravans will be of great benefit to the entire Dianzhou City and even Daliang, but the risks are also very high. The main issue is whether the imperial court is really determined to control the southwest trade routes.

"The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion has been very low-key in the capital these years, and Yang Zhizhou is also a hard worker in Dianzhou! I guess the development of Dianzhou has not spread in the capital, and it must be the handiwork of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion!"

Xiao Qingshan felt that such a high-profile initiative to control the caravan was not in line with the current style of Dingyuan Hou Mansion.

Mingjia also felt that what his father said made sense, and... Mingjia now also had some doubts about whether Dingyuan Houfu could really withstand the counterattack of the entire southwest officials.

Xiao Qingshan knew that his daughter had good intentions and wanted to help pave the way for him, so he comforted Ming Jia.

"Jiajia, my father was just a scholar. Now he can reach the position of provincial magistrate, which is faster than many officials who came from Jinshi."

Ming Jia also knew that his master Xie Boyuan's plan must have contributed to his father's appointment as prefectural magistrate in Dianzhou. Only by being transferred to a border state would he not attract attention.

"But... Dad, I have already written to my master this afternoon. How about waiting for master's reply?"

Mingjia also knew that her plan was a bit idealistic, but she always felt a little unwilling to give it a try when there was an opportunity in front of her.

When Xiao Qingshan saw his daughter's appearance, he knew that Mingjia would not be willing to give up.

"Oh! That's fine! Then just wait for your master's reply! However, before your master's reply reaches Dianzhou City, you can't investigate the caravan first!"

Xiao Qingshan finally warned Mingjia worriedly.

Mingjia promised again and again that she would wait for Master's reply.