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

Half an hour later, Yang Tingxuan listened with astonishment as Ming Jia finished explaining his plan.

"You have thought about it, why do you still want your father to come and say those things to me?"

Yang Tingxuan suddenly didn't understand Ming Jia's thoughts at all. Did he come here and say harsh words just to make him angry?

This... Mingjia touched her nose in embarrassment!

"You are the magistrate of Dianzhou. It is better to communicate this matter with you in advance than to investigate and deal with it yourself later!"

Mingjia asked Yang Tingxuan in a serious manner, pretending to be confident, but Mingjia felt very embarrassed in her heart.

"It was my master who asked me to have more contact with you before we officially cooperate."

"Let's get to know each other's temperament. Of course, the main thing is to improve your old heart's endurance!"

Ming Jia smiled kindly on her face, but in her heart she was saying "the truth" crazily!

Yang Tingxuan looked at Xiao Mingjia's smile, and there seemed to be some anger on his face, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"My son Haofei is now ten years old. His father took him with him and taught him personally. I wonder how his mind and courage compare to this boy?"

Yang Tingxuan's eldest son, Yang Haofei, is the same age as Ming Jia. Yang Tingxuan has not seen his son for two years. He has been in contact with Ming Jia a lot these days and inevitably thinks of his son.

After Yang Tingxuan carefully compared and weighed it in his mind, even if Yang Tingxuan had a filter for his son, he still couldn't say that his son was better against his will.

"I heard from your father that you don't like studying for imperial examinations?"

Ming Jia was originally complaining about Yang Tingxuan happily in her heart, but suddenly she heard Yang Tingxuan ask her about the imperial examination, and her expression became a little unbearable!

"Ah~?"

"Oh~~! Yes!"

"The boy has no talent in reading. He prefers to practice martial arts and take care of some property. My father and brother at home love me so much, so I follow my preferences!"

Yang Tingxuan looked at Ming Jia who was answering him in a panic. Now he didn't believe this brat's words at all.

"Forget it, let's ask Xiao Qingshan again if we have a chance in the future!"

"If this kid's cleverness is used in studying, he will definitely get good results! I heard that the eldest son Xiao is good at studying. If both father and son enter the official career in the future..."

Yang Tingxuan thought about some things in his mind, and after a while he waved his hand to Ming Jia to go back!

"What you said should be dealt with as soon as possible!"

Mingjia lowered his head and bowed in salute, unable to help but curl his lips.

He said: "Thank you Uncle Yang for the good tea. I'll take my leave first!"

But I was thinking: "Uncle Yang, your mental endurance needs to continue to improve~!"

Three days later, Yang Tingxuan was already drinking tea and sunbathing in his yard.

"Master, the Baiyi tribe is in chaos!"

The young man from the Yang family suddenly ran over and whispered to Yang Tingxuan.

Yang Tingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, "What a quick execution!"

Yang Tingxuan slowly stood up from the recliner, turned his head and gave instructions to the boy.

"Go and inform Xiao Tongzhi and Meng Tongpan, change into official uniforms and prepare to go to court to hear the case!"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran towards Xiao's yard.

Mingjia, who was in the house in the back alley of Fuya, also got the news, but Mingjia no longer cared about it.

"My father and Yang Zhizhou are here, so we don't need to worry about the rest!"

Ming Jia came to visit Shen Qi. Shen Qi slept for two days in a row after arriving in Dianzhou, but on the second day he was sent to a house in the back alley to recuperate.

"Master Mingjia, we came from Yuzhou according to the date. We were supposed to arrive before your birthday!"

Shen Qi and Ming Jia sat opposite each other in the hall, while Cheng Si and Cheng Wen also stood by.

"This winter, there was a lot of snow in the south of the Central Plains. The Duke of Guo was ordered to go south to provide disaster relief! We went south with the Duke of Guo!"

"There has been no snow in the south for many years, and people don't have thick winter clothes at home. Most of our winter clothes have been donated to poor people!"

Ming Jia is far away in Dianzhou, so the news about the Central Plains area is inevitably lagging behind, but...

"When did the snow disaster happen? Xuzhou is not far from Yuzhou. Uncle Liu came from Xuzhou, but he didn't hear any news at all!"

Ming Jia asked Shen Qi, while turning to look at Cheng Si, asking Cheng Si if he had heard Da Liu mention this.

"Xuzhou was also hit by a disaster, but it was not the hardest hit area!"

"It was just two light snowfalls at first. Although the temperature dropped a lot, it was not a disaster. Many people didn't care, so no one reported it or publicized it!"

"I didn't expect it to snow again. It snowed harder and harder and it didn't stop. It destroyed many houses in two days."

Ming Jia remembered the injuries on Shen Qi and other guards, some of which were from fighting, and asked uncertainly.

"Are your injuries caused by victims looting supplies?"

This was not the first time for Shen Qi to face disaster-stricken people, and he had some experience. He shouldn't have ended up like this!

Hearing this question, Shen Qi was a little embarrassed and lowered his head in annoyance.

"There are water bandits disguised as refugees!"

Mingjia frowned a little, she felt something was wrong.

Li Hansheng had already brought people out of Beijing to provide disaster relief, but he actually sent people to Dianzhou to deliver New Year's gifts and birthday gifts to her?

Moreover, according to Shen Qi's wishes, Li Hansheng did not send anyone to Chuanzhou to deliver new year's gifts, nor did he send his brother a birthday gift.

Shen Qi naturally knew what his father-in-law was thinking, and at this moment he still had to help him cover it up.

"There are basically enough clothes and food for disaster relief in the Central Plains area, but there is an extreme shortage of medicine. The Duke sent me to Dianzhou to find Master Mingjia to ask."

After Ming Jia heard Shen Qi's words, all his doubts disappeared.

"Uncle Shen Qi, you need to rest first! I will take care of the medicinal materials!"

Shen Qi quickly took out the banknote given to him by the Duke of Guo. Originally, the Duke of Guo wanted him to buy more medicinal materials when he returned.

Mingjia not only left the house by herself, but also took away everyone else in the house except the patients.

"Today is the last day of work for the villagers working in Zhuangzi!"

"Uncle Cheng, you ride to our medicinal material village! Tell the villagers about the medicinal materials we need, and tell them to charge a high price before the end of the year!"

"A few years ago, in order to have a good New Year, the villagers probably sold most of the medicinal materials they stored at home. However, there will always be some in stock!"

"Brother Cheng Wen, you are familiar with various medicinal material dealers in the city. Follow the list given by Mr. Ye to find medicinal materials!"

"Brother Chengwen, if you can't run here by yourself, ask Yanwen and others to help!"

"Uncle Chi Hua, you are responsible for exchanging the money and preparing to collect the medicinal materials. Remember to record the accounts!"

Mingjia arranged everything one by one, received his errands and turned around to go out.

Chi Hua also wanted to be as cool as Cheng Si and Cheng Wen, just get the errand and leave! But he had only arrived in Dianzhou not long ago, and he... had just come into contact with medicinal materials!

Mingjia saw Chi Hua's expression and quickly smiled reassuringly.

"Don't worry! I'll find help for you!"

"Chuan Wu, you go back and bring Fang Hai and the others to the government office. You can follow Uncle Chi Hua these days!"