I am the county magistrate in Daming

Seeing He Shengcai's strong attitude, those two people thought about his relationship with Mu Qingtian, muttered a few words unconvinced, and walked away quickly.

Mrs. He lowered her head and tugged at the hem of He Shengcai's clothes, and said, "They are telling the truth. I am the one who is sorry for Master Mu."

He Shengcai patted her hand reassuringly.

"It's okay, adults don't care about it."

Fu Bao pushed open the door and said to the He family standing outside the door: "Your Excellency tells you to go in."

After entering Lizheng/Mansion, Mrs. He was stopped by Shuhui within a few steps.

"Miss, what do you mean?" He Shengcai held his wife's hand tightly, not letting Shuhui take her away.

"My lord ordered."

"My lady..." He Shengcai was about to explain, but Lady He let go of his hand.

She smiled at He Shengcai, and quickly stood beside Shuhui.

"My lord wants to see you. It's inconvenient for me as a woman to go with you." She handed the chicken basket in her hand to He Shengcai, "You can just give the things to your lord for me. I will wait elsewhere with the girl."

"Okay." He Shengcai took the basket without insisting.

Mu Qingtian didn't care much about Mrs. He, but he didn't intend to make friends with her either.If He Shengcai can control the people around him, he can leave the rest to him with peace of mind.If not, he will have to carefully consider the next candidate for Lizheng.

The decision to meet with He Shengcai alone was made by Mu Qingtian, because the production of soap was related to Zimingli's future development, and he couldn't leave He Niangzi, an uncertain factor, as an aside.

"Is it not good for me to do this?" Mu Qingtian said to Zhu Jingshou awkwardly after asking Fubao and Shuhui to take the lead.

Zhu Jingshou shook his head with a smile on his face, and said, "You did the right thing."

With Zhu Jingshou's encouragement, Mu Qingtian calmed down a little and waited for Fubao to bring He Shengcai over.

An hour later, He Shengcai bid farewell to Mu Qingtian and came out of the study with a happy face, turned his head and cupped his hands and said, "My lord is benevolent and righteous, Caomin first thank you for the people of Zimingli."

"This is my job." Mu Qingtian looked at He Shengcai and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's getting late, go back and prepare quickly, and work can start after a while."

"It's my lord." He Shengcai turned to leave, but he hesitated.

When he reached the vertical door, he quickly returned to Mu Qingtian and Zhu Jingshou, knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, I have offended you a lot before, but now I know I was wrong, and I hope you will forgive me."

The smile on Mu Qingtian's face faded a little, and he said, "I don't care about this, and you don't have to worry about it either."

"My lord." He Shengcai was a little anxious, "I came here today to apologize to my lord. Can my lord see her? She made the basket overnight, and she and the grass people went up to the mountain to pick the wild fruits together. I just hope Your Excellency can forgive her previous rudeness and ignorance."

Mu Qingtian hesitated, and subconsciously took a step back to seek Zhu Jingshou's support.

"Some things need to be decided by yourself." Zhu Jingshou whispered in his ear, but secretly tightened Mu Qingtian's hand.

"It's enough if you want it, let's go back." Mu Qingtian calmed down and said slowly.

In the end, Mrs. He couldn't see Mu Qingtian, and she was very depressed and remorseful.Regardless of what happened to her for the time being, He Shengcai started to get busy.

He took the drawings and porcelain pipes that Mu Qingtian gave him to build a distillation furnace, and after trying to get the oil out, he took the drawings and went to various houses in the village, telling the origin of the soap.

Mu Qingtian hopes that He Shengcai can unite the entire Zimingli to form an industrial chain of soap making.Some people are responsible for planting spice raw materials for distillation, some are responsible for distillation, some are responsible for the sale of soap, and the rest are responsible for transportation.

Soon, five large stoves were set up in the open space in the middle of the village.Mu Qingtian was invited to visit, and stood not far away with Zhu Jingshou.

"My vision is really good." Mu Qingtian said proudly.

He Shengcai stood on the high platform and directed the work of the villagers below. Everyone was working enthusiastically, but in order.Nobody was slacking off, and nobody was messing around.

Zhu Jingshou secretly kissed Mu Qingtian, and said: "This king's Qingqing naturally has a pair of discerning eyes."

Mu Qingtian read what he meant, and angrily slapped him.

The relationship between him and Zhu Jingshou is getting closer, and he is less and less disgusted with Zhu Jingshou's closeness.Even with the addition of a "prince" status, Zhu Jingshou treats him no differently from the past, except that he will occasionally touch him with the majesty of the prince.

"Hey, you murdered your husband." Zhu Jingshou exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"When did you become my 'husband'?"

Mu Qingtian watched Zhu Jingshou's face collapse while holding back a smile.

"It's not your own husband or something. Could it be that you still want to find someone else?" Zhu Jingshou bit his lower lip viciously, "Don't think about men, let alone women."

"Bullying people." Mu Qingtian pushed Zhu Jingshou away and hummed a few times.

He Shengcai noticed the two people standing behind the wall, raised his hands and waved, and shouted loudly, "My lord, this way!"

Mu Qingtian trembled in fright, pulled Zhu Jingshou's hand out of his clothes, walked out with the whole clothes on, and said, "You're busy, I'll take a look."

The common people in the audience also turned their heads to look at Mu Qingtian, and some of them put down their work and rushed over to surround Mu Qingtian.

Zhu Jingshou retreated silently to the dark place, looking at Mu Qingtian surrounded by the crowd with relief.

"My lord, you are finally here."

"My lord, go and see how well our stove is built!"

"grown ups……"

Facing the enthusiastic villagers, Mu Qingtian was a little at a loss.When I turned around, where could I see the figure of His Highness King Qing?

Zhu Jingshou! ! !You have no morals! !

Pushed up to the high platform by the common people, after receiving a gift from He Shengcai, Mu Qingtian looked at the common people quietly looking up at him, Mu Qingtian's eyes became hot, he cleared his throat, and said.

"From now on, no one will starve or suffer from cold in Zimingli."

There was no sound in the audience, and it was only after a long while that a sob was heard.

Everyone says that the world is peaceful today, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and Suzhou is rich and even more prosperous.But for more than ten years, why did they still live a life without food and clothing.They are all good people, who is willing to be inferior to others, and who is willing to be driven by others.

When it comes to Zimingli, people only have ridicule and prejudice in their mouths, saying that they are barbarians from backcountry.

Everything is different now.Lord Mu snatched back the common people's land from Zhang Fu, allowing everyone to live a year without worrying about food and clothing for the first time in decades; Lord Mu also brought red gold so that they could repair their houses with spare money ; Now a stove for making soap has been set up in the village, allowing them to end their life of relying on the sky.

"Thanks to Lord Qingtian!" He Shengcai shouted standing beside him.

"Thanks to Master Qingtian!"

"Master Qingtian!"

Shouts came one after another, deafening, resounding into the sky, and could be heard clearly from miles around.

Mu Qingtian stepped off the stage amidst cheers, gave He Shengcai a few instructions, and left.

"It would be great if you could have this expression every time you see me." Zhu Jingshou came out from the corner and took Mu Qingtian's hand, feeling happy for him and also a little apprehensive.

"His Royal Highness Prince Qing is jealous?" Mu Qingtian continued to smile, "Then I can't help it. Who made everyone like me?"

He thought Zhu Jingshou would argue with him, but he felt a weight on his shoulders.

"Yes, everyone knows Qingqing is good." Zhu Jingshou's voice was muffled.

Not only him, besides Yao Qin, there are so many people who like Mu Qingtian.

"I also know how good you are." Mu Qingtian said softly, "No one else knows."

Zhu Jingshou's heart skipped a beat, most of the sour feelings were wiped away by Mu Qingtian.

"Ah—I'm tired, I need Qingqing to hug me before I can go back."

"...It's overkill, isn't it?"

"So what?"

Mu Qingtian couldn't do anything to the rogue King Qing, so he could only drag the huge humanoid koala pillow behind him back to Lizheng/Mansion.

Soaps were sent to Chongming County in a steady stream, and Zimingli also became rich. Every household built new houses and put on new clothes.

In the spring of April, a heavy rain swept across Taicang Prefecture.It rained continuously for three days and three nights, covering the sky and the sun, and the rolling rain formed a curtain, making it impossible to see the way ahead.

When the heavy rain just started, the soap convoy had just set off.For three days, there was no news.

Mu Qingtian leaned back on the chair exhausted, his clattering heart couldn't calm down no matter what.He couldn't breathe, his hands and feet became cold and he couldn't move.

I want to find someone, but no one knows the situation outside, who to send?Since Mingli has been sandwiched between two big mountains, the road surface has a faint tendency to accumulate water. If the rain continues to wash away the soil on the mountain, everything will be razed to the ground.

Zhu Jingshou looked at Mu Qingtian who was absent-minded, and felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only step forward and hug him, patting his back little by little.

"It's okay, everyone will be fine."

Mu Qingtian trembled and said, "I'm going to find someone."

"no!"

"I must go, no one can go but me."

At this moment, Mu Qingtian seemed to have returned to Xiaoheye Village and was in the flood.

He should go, and only he can.

"No!" Zhu Jingshou's eyes were red, and he hugged Mu Qingtian tightly, "You are not allowed to go anywhere."

He had a hunch that if he let go now, he would lose Mu Qingtian forever.

"But what about the convoy..." Mu Qingtian rested his head on Zhu Jingshou's shoulder and took deep breaths.

It's different, it's different from before, when he was alone, now he's not alone.

"The cart is strong, and it can float on the water." Zhu Jingshou tried his best to comfort Mu Qingtian, "They are all brave people, and there is Qingshan with them, so nothing will happen."

"Ah."

Fortunately, with God's blessing, the rain slowed down the next day, and Mu Qingtian immediately took the young and middle-aged people in the village and set off to search for people.Fortunately, the mountains around Zimingli are not too steep, and the vegetation is relatively lush, so the probability of mudslides is very small.

"Qingshan—Qingshan—" Mu Qingtian put his hand to his mouth and shouted loudly.

The rest of the people also shouted together, not letting go of any place along the road.

The road after the rain was very difficult to walk, Mu Qingtian got stuck in the mud before taking two steps, and it would take a lot of effort to get rid of it.

"My lord, go back, we are here." Seeing Mu Qingtian's hard work, the villagers came to persuade him one after another.

Mu Qingtian was very guilty and said, "It's my official who dragged you down."

"My lord, please don't say that."

"Why don't I go forward with my lord on my back." One of them suggested.

Zhu Jingshou's face darkened immediately, he hugged Mu Qingtian horizontally, and said, "Let's go!"

Everyone shivered, and then they remembered King Qing who had been following him all along.Now that King Qing had spoken, they stopped talking.

"You've done enough, don't blame yourself." Zhu Jingshou held Mu Qingtian in his arms and walked forward steadily.

When he was about seven miles away from Zimingli, Mu Qingtian suddenly heard the faint voice of Qingshan not far away.

"Qingshan! Is that you!" He shouted hoarsely.

"My lord! My lord! Here we are!"

Qingshan was in a mess, but his spirit was not bad.He stumbled and ran towards Mu Qingtian, leading them to the place where the convoy took refuge.

"The rain came so fast that the car got stuck in the mud and couldn't move, so we could only stay there and watch the car, waiting for the rain to stop." Qingshan said, "Everyone is fine, but the soap on the car is soaked. "

"As long as people are fine, soap can be made again." Mu Qingtian wept with joy.

Although everyone was happy in the end, the torrential rain made Mu Qingtian realize one thing.

There is only one dirt road from Zimingli to Chongming County, surrounded by overgrown weeds and no signs, so it is easy to get lost.If the heavy rain comes, Zimingli will be cut off from the outside world and become an isolated island.

The road must be repaired.

About ten days after returning safely with the convoy, Shibosi's convoy suddenly drove into Zimingli.

Mu Qingtian was still asleep, and when he heard that the Shibo Department had arrived, he didn't realize it for a while, so he fell asleep and continued to sleep.

Zhu Jingshou reluctantly dug Mu Qingtian out of the quilt, and said: "The Shibo Department is in charge of the imperial court's shipping. It is usually in charge of customs/customs and escorting tributes. As Zi Mingli, you should go out and meet him."

King Qing didn't break his promise, it was indeed just a "meet and see" - as soon as the prince's token was released, no one would dare to make Mu Qingtian kneel wherever he stood.

"My lord, here is three hundred catties of tribute tea." The official of the Shibo Department stepped forward and respectfully presented the list to Zhu Jingshou.

Good guy, three hundred catties.Mu Qingtian stretched his neck curiously and looked back, but he couldn't see the end of the convoy at a glance.

Zhu Jingshou didn't expect the emperor brother to bring him so much tea, and he felt a little headache.

"Did the emperor not say anything?" Zhu Jingshou asked.

The official of the Shibo Department shook his head and said: "The emperor only said that three hundred catties of tea will be delivered to you."

"The emperor is so grand." Mu Qingtian whispered to Zhu Jingshou's side.

One gift is three hundred catties, and it's still tribute tea. It seems that the relationship between their brothers is very good.

Ok?

In an instant, something flashed through Mu Qingtian's mind.

Tea, tea... tea? ! !Isn't his mission to be greedy for a hundred catties of tea?

Zhu Jingshou tugged at Mu Qingtian's face unhappily, and said, "Isn't this king not arrogant?"

"Big, big." Mu Qingtian smiled flatteringly, "But..."

Zhu Jingshou was so angry that he immediately collected the tea leaves and gave them all to Mu Qingtian.

"Who is angry now?"

"Of course it's His Royal Highness Prince Qing who is mighty and majestic!" Mu Qingtian stared at the mountains of tea leaves, and he was not stingy with his praise, and even made an exception and hugged Zhu Jingshou all afternoon.

[May I ask if you want to submit 'One Hundred Catties of Tea'? 】

"Yes!" Mu Qingtian whispered while standing in the warehouse.

【Submitted successfully. 】

[Congratulations on completing the second advanced task, please continue to work hard.The task reward has been sent, please pay attention to check it.Regular tasks will be released after you become the magistrate of Chongming County. 】

Mu Qingtian's heart skipped a beat.

"How do you know that I'm going to be the magistrate of Chongming County?"

No one answered him.

"Then if I never go to Chongming County to be the county magistrate, won't the regular missions be started?"

The system still didn't answer.

Mu Qingtian frustratingly called out the mall, and found that the points had increased by another three hundred.Now he can buy a lot of things, like "The Big Pig Raiser", which was a bit tight to redeem before, and now there are even some points left after redemption.

Mu Qingtian turned to the last page, and suddenly found a model toy called "DIY Concentric Building", which sold for exactly [-] points.

[Do you want to use [-] points to exchange for "Self-made DIY Tongxin Building"? 】

Mu Qingtian gritted her teeth and chose "Yes".

For the remaining [-] catties of tea, Mu Qingtian kept some of them to brew for himself, and after asking Zhu Jingshou for instructions, the rest were all loaded into a car and taken to Chongming County, where they were sold to local tea merchants.

When Mu Qingtian came to ask, Zhu Jingshou took a special look at it to confirm that the emperor's brother didn't send some tribute tea, so he dared to let Mu Qingtian drag him to sell it.

"Fu Bao, is your lord in there?" Yao Qin asked standing at the door of the study with a small jar in his hand.

"Your Excellency is still busy, saying that no one will be seen." Fu Bao shook his head.

Yao Qin frowned, sighed and went back home.

Ever since the tea was sold, Mu Qingtian locked himself in the room and saw no one, including Zhu Jingshou.Rather, he hid Zhu Jingshou the most fiercely in the whole house, and the people around him were terrified, fearing that His Royal Highness Prince Qing would kill Mu Qingtian if he was unhappy.

Mu Qingtian in the study looked at the pair of wooden pieces in front of him, wanting to cry but not crying.He thought the model was easy to put together, but he didn't expect that the "Tongxin Building" model actually had 1000 yuan of parts, and there was no instruction book at all, only a picture of the completed effect.

He has been good at making puzzles and models since he was a child, so he chose this one specially, intending to make it himself and give it to Zhu Jingshou.Since it was a surprise, Zhu Jingshou must not let it be discovered.

It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as the sky's calculation. It was estimated that he could put together something in one day, but let him do it for five days.

Zhu Jingshou also noticed that Mu Qingtian was hiding from him recently, but he didn't react too much, because Mu Qingtian would still sleep with him every night, and he didn't refuse his closeness.

One night, after listening to Xiao Qi's report, Zhu Jingshou was about to go back to his room to rest, but found that Mu Qingtian's room was pitch black.Usually at this time, Mu Qingtian would leave a light waiting for him to come in, what happened today?

Zhu Jingshou's first reaction was that Mu Qingtian was plotted against, so he rushed in.

Mu Qingtian, who was hiding behind the door and was about to give Zhu Jingshou a surprise, was slapped squarely by the door, and squatted on the ground covering his forehead with a wailing cry, tears streaming down the floor.

Zhu Jingshou was shocked, and quickly walked around the door and pulled him up distressedly.

Seeing the big bulge on Mu Qingtian's forehead, Zhu Jingshou couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "I've been thinking of crazy ideas all day long, have you been in trouble?"

After speaking, he blew lightly on Mu Qingtian's injured area a few more times, and asked, "Does it still hurt? It's my fault, I didn't understand the situation, and I thought you were plotted against."

Mu Qingtian shook his head, feeling warm in his heart.

He took Zhu Jingshou's hand and groped to lead him to the table.

"Candles on the high platform, reflecting the red water, according to my heart."

Hearing only a "click", Mu Qingtian held fine sandalwood and lit the red candles on the table one by one.The gorgeous and exquisite Concentric Building gradually lit up in front of Zhu Jingshou's eyes, from the shadow of candles downstairs, to the wedding knot on the first floor, and the eternal knot on the second floor...

On the top of the highest floor is a pair of lifelike carved mandarin ducks with cross-necked necks, and at the back is the smiling face of Mu Qingtian flickering in the candlelight.

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhu Jingshou hadn't moved for a long time, Mu Qingtian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sure enough, it's still too boring." As he spoke, he was about to blow out the candles.

So embarrassing, so embarrassing!He thought highly of himself too much, how could he take out this pile of broken wood and give it to Zhu Jingshou.

Zhu Jingshou grabbed Mu Qingtian's hand very hard.

"It hurts... I won't give this away next time." Mu Qingtian said pitifully.

King Qing laughed in a low voice, and said, "You've been messing with this these days?"

"hold head high."

"Want to give me a present?"

"En." Mu Qingtian nodded in frustration.

"What I want, you should be the clearest."

"Ok?"

The world was spinning, and before he could react, he was already pressed on the table.

"My lord has something to say!"

"This king is not."

How to make a delicious pan-fried tofu?First, peel off the wrapping paper of the tofu, then carefully spread butter on the surface of the tender tofu, and fry it until golden.The water in the tofu will overflow during the frying process, so be sure to wipe it off with a kitchen cloth.After frying one side, switch to the other side, or the same steps.

Zhu Jingshou withdrew his hands restrainedly, pulled the already sluggish Mu Qingtian into his arms, and slowly calmed down.

"This king will not touch you now."

After he begged the imperial brother's favor and completely gave Mu Qingtian a title, he would give the two of them an unforgettable night in Prince Qing's Mansion.

"Who told you that I didn't like this gift?" Zhu Jingshou carefully moved the candle out of the building, "I think it still lacks something."

"Impossible!" The exhausted Mu Qingtian retorted with the last bit of strength, "I put together all the pieces of wood, no more and no less."

"Less." Zhu Jingshou's eyes curled into a slit, "Two people are missing."

The next day, Zhu Jingshou took Mu Qingtian to the stream, and the two dug up a basket of mud, and squatted in the yard like children to make clay figurines.

"Haha, it's not like you at all." Mu Qingtian laughed out loud as he looked at the crooked figure in his hand.

"Okay, how dare you make this king so ugly." Zhu Jingshou pretended to be angry, and within a second he failed, laughing along with Mu Qingtian.

In the end, neither of the two people pinched anyone, and they looked at each other with two mud lumps in their hands.

Mu Qingtian was never shy when he was building the Tongxin Building, and he didn't feel anything wrong when he and Zhu Jingshou helped each other, but now when he was about to put the clay figurine into the space on the top floor of the Tongxin Building, he blushed.

"It's too ugly, don't let it go." Mu Qingtian evaded.

Zhu Jingshou leaned over to look at him seriously, and asked, "Why didn't Qingqing dare to let go?"

"Who, who said I dare not."

"Then why doesn't Qingqing look up?"

Mu Qingtian's heart beat like a drum, and his chest began to heave.Zhu Jingshou was right, he just didn't dare to look up, and he didn't dare to put the clay figurines into the Tongxin Building.

He was afraid of being abandoned again.

"It's fine if Qingqing doesn't want to." Zhu Jingshou got up and took the clay figurine from him.

Mu Qingtian felt as if someone had strangled his throat, his heart hurt, his chest was sore, and he couldn't breathe.

"Well, don't let it go."

He never thought that he could taste such bitterness just by saying a word.

"Qingqing only said that she would not let go, but she didn't ask me not to let go either." Zhu Jingshou raised his eyebrows, picked up the teapot and poured some water into the left and right hands of the two little men.

The dry and hard soil became soft again after meeting the water, Zhu Jingshou put his little man's right hand and Mu Qingtian's left hand together, and pressed the surroundings hard.

Two separate little people, now holding hands.

Zhu Jingshou carefully sent them to the top floor of the Tongxin Building, turned around and held Mu Qingtian's hand, and said, "We will be together forever."

"En." Mu Qingtian responded slightly.

In his thirty years of life, he has already died once, so let him indulge again.

After the heavy rain, it was a few days of good weather.The water on the road was slowly evaporated by the sun, and the road resumed traffic.Mu Qingtian approached He Shengcai and told him about his plan to build the road.

He Shengcai thought for a moment and said, "The road construction took a lot of manpower and material resources. I have to ask the people in the village to see their opinions."

"Yeah." Mu Qingtian nodded, "I'll leave this to you."

As spring draws to a close, the wild orange berries on the hills are ripening.Mu Qingtian took the people from Zimingli up the mountain to pick oranges, brought them back to Zimingli and peeled them one by one.The pulp is left to squeeze the juice, and the skin is mashed in a large stone mortar, filtered and added to soap.

"Try it?" Mu Qingtian handed the freshly squeezed orange juice to Zhu Jingshou.

Zhu Jingshou didn't suspect him, so he drank it directly.The acid water kept rising up, His Highness King Qing wanted to keep his majesty in front of Mu Qingtian, but he still couldn't control his distorted face.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Before Mu Qingtian could finish laughing, the remaining half bowl of orange juice was poured into his mouth.

"Wow - so sour."

The taste of wild oranges is too sour to drink as a drink.Calculating the distance from Zimingli to Fushoutang, there were no preservatives in ancient times, and it was unrealistic to transport the juice to sell.Mu Qingtian changed his mind and changed his previous plan.

Zimingli is a secluded place with mountains and water, which is a good place for farmhouse fun.There is a soap industry in the village, and "homemade soap" can be promoted as a feature of Zimingli.

But everything must be based on the premise of convenient transportation.

Fortunately, the construction of the road went smoothly. Most of the people in Zimingli agreed to build the road, and everyone who could contribute contributed.They are automatically divided into two groups, one group is responsible for cultivating the land, and the other group is responsible for going up the mountain to quarry stones, and they change every day without delaying either side.

Now that the road construction is done, how should we promote Zimingli?After much deliberation, Mu Qingtian still thinks that star effect is the best way to use it.Ancient scenic spots, such as the Yellow Crane Tower, became famous only after being visited by literati.

It would be great if there are also great poets who can come from Mingli to play once.

He remembered that Tang Yin and Tang Bohu seemed to be from Wu County, Suzhou?

There are many modern evaluations of Tang Bohu, and none of them can get out of the box of "a romantic talent".As everyone knows, before the innocent was implicated, Tang Bohu was not romantic at all, and he was well-educated. In the 21st year of Chenghua, he won the first place in the Suzhou Prefecture Examination, and in the 11th year of Hongzhi, he won the first place in the examination. try.

It is now the seventh year of Hongzhi, and Tang Bohu happens to be studying in Suzhou Prefecture.

But how can he get in touch with Tang Bohu who is far away in Suzhou Mansion with a small Lizheng?What's more, he should be obsessed with studying now, preparing for the exam in three years, and he will not go to such a remote place as Zimingli to have fun.

Mu Qingtian sighed and finally caught Zhu Jingshou's attention.

"Why do you suddenly think of the mansion?"

Zhu Jingshou knew that Mu Qingtian's official position was bought, and he didn't know many big characters.The Suzhou government courtyard is full of the most talented students in Suzhou, who have studied hard for ten years, only to reach the sky.Based on his understanding of Mu Qingtian, he must not have such thoughts.

"To get Zimingli out of the mountains, well-known people must come to town."

"I'm not well-known enough?" Zhu Jingshou asked with a smile.

Mu Qingtian's heart was pounding, and she turned her head and said, "Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests, so they can't be nepotism."

Zhu Jingshou felt comfortable listening to these words, and immediately agreed to ask Mu Qingtian for help.

Shi Houjian was trembling all day long, for fear that His Royal Highness King Qing would not live comfortably in his Suzhou, and would stir up another bloody storm with his fingers.

Standing below, Taicang Zhou Zhoutong cupped his hands and said, "My lord, Taicang Prefecture is near the sea, so it's not easy to manage. I have been serving as the magistrate of Chongming County for a few months, and I really feel powerless."

Shi Houjian rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and said to him: "I know about it, but there are really not enough people recently."

Taicang Zhouzhoutong sighed, and said, "It's not good to be an official, and it's disturbing my lord."

Li Guang has been urging his family to be the magistrate of Chongming County. With Yao Jingdao in front, Taicang Zhouzhou Tong is now walking on thin ice, pushing and pushing again and again, for fear of being caught by King Qing.

After pushing for several months, Li Guang was impatient and gave him an ultimatum. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

Before the vacancy in Chongming County was filled, Shi Houjian received a letter from King Qing.He carefully opened the letter, read it from top to bottom, picked up a pen to reply cautiously, and at the end of the letter, he didn't forget to ask cryptically when Mu Qingtian will take office.

"Tang Yin, Tang Bohu?" Zhu Jingshou read.

Mu Qingtian's ears perked up.

The candidate recommended by Shi Houjian for Zhu Jingshou was Tang Bohu.Back then, he won the first place in the Suzhou prefectural examination, and he had a great reputation, and he had many friends around him, so he was proud of himself.

Zhu Jingshou didn't even read the second half of the letter, so he tore it up.

"Hey, I haven't finished reading it yet, why did you tear it up?" Mu Qingtian asked in confusion.

Zhu Jingshou sneered and said, "The rest is nonsense."

Chongming County is neither a fortress nor an important town, and there may not even be a few murder cases in a year.Yao Jingdao lived so leisurely, how can he not control Taicang Zhouzhou Tong anymore?

Speaking of which, Taicang Zhouzhou Tong is not clean either.Chongming County is under the jurisdiction of Taicang Prefecture, and Mu Qingtian's officials should have been approved from Taicang Prefecture.Selling officials and nobles will be cleaned up at that time.

Mu Qingtian concealed his excitement and asked, "Who is Tang Yin?"

Zhu Jingshou did not doubt him, and explained: "The students from Suzhou Prefecture are the first in the examination."

"Wow! Number one!" Mu Qingtian said in surprise.He only knew that Tang Yin was good at painting, but he didn't know that he was also very knowledgeable.

"Tang Yin has met many people and is famous, what does Qingqing think?"

"Very good, very good." Mu Qingtian nodded reservedly, "But we still need to examine the character, if the character is not good, we should find someone else."

"Ah."

A few days later, Tang Yin, who was drinking in Qinglou, was caught by the prefect Shi Houjian.

"Master Zhifu." Tang Bohu was drunk, and there was still a smell of powder on his body.However, he was still sober, knowing that he was facing the fourth-rank magistrate of Suzhou Prefecture, and he did not lose his bearing.

Seeing him like this, Shi Houjian had a headache. What if the prince doesn't like him if he goes to Zimingli.

"Tomorrow you pack up and go to Zimingli to stay for a few days."

"what?"

Tang Bohu was dumbfounded, and quickly knelt down and said, "My lord, I went to the brothel after finishing today's schoolwork, and it's not deserted."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt strange. Who didn't go shopping around, why did they catch him?

Shi Houjian suppressed his anger and said, "If you are told to go, you can go. King Qing is also in Zimingli. This is a great opportunity, do you understand?"

Tang Bohu was stunned for a moment, his brows were beaming with joy, he nodded hastily, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, my lord!"

"Okay, okay." Shi Houjian waved his hand, out of sight and out of mind, "Go down and get ready, don't show your timidity to me when you get to the place, and disgrace the Suzhou government."

"Yes."

After returning home, Tang Yin excitedly told his wife about the incident, but unexpectedly, she was blindsided by her.

"You said you want to study hard to pass the Jinshi exam, but now you want to play."

Tang Yin knew that he could not reveal King Qing's whereabouts, and he left without explaining too much.The current wife is his continuation, but she does not meet his wishes in every way.It's a pity that Xu Niang went early...

Before dawn the next day, Tang Bohu set off for Zimingli in a car from Suzhou Mansion.

In order to welcome Tang Bohu, Mu Qingtian put in a lot of effort. He bought only the best pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and only asked Tang Bohu to keep his ink treasures.

Zhu Jingshou looked at him busy, and said: "My king's handwriting is also unique in Shuntian Mansion."

"Yeah yes yes." Mu Qingtian said perfunctorily.

So what? Tang Yin is the one who will live forever. Who knows what King Qing is?

Mu Qingtian also wondered why King Qing, who was so famous in the current dynasty, did not leave a single stroke in the history books.He only knew that Zhu Youtang died young from overwork, but he didn't know what happened to King Qing.

Before meeting Tang Yin, Zhu Jingshou's impression of him had reached the bottom.Isn't it just the first place in the government examination, he was praised by the Tai Tuo for his intelligence in the palace back then.

When people in the village heard that the great scholar from Suzhou Mansion was coming, they all became nervous, hoping to make a good impression on him.Some farmers with school-age children were also inspired to send their children to study in academies in Chongming County.

The journey along the way is different from the prosperity of Suzhou Mansion, which opened Tang Yin's eyes.He was born in Wuxian County, and after he passed the Zhongfu Examination, he moved directly to the academy, where he studied hard every day, and after finishing his studies, he went to the brothel to be with Hongxiang, and he had never been to other places.

After passing Chongming County, the surrounding area became desolate.In the evening, when the sun was still at its peak, he hadn't seen the next village yet.

"Brother, when can we go to the next town?" He opened the curtain and asked carefully.

"After Chongming County, the next stop is Zimingli. There are no villages and towns on the way. Please ask Tang Xiucai to take care of it."

"Could it be that we're going to sleep outside tonight?!"

At night, the sound of the wind hits my ears, like the whispers of evil spirits.Tang Yin couldn't sleep, so he could only lie on his back and stare wide-eyed.Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and blurted out an eight-character poem.

Inspiration was like a spring, and he sat up and wanted to record it, but he had no choice but to give up because he didn't have a pen and paper by his side.

Looks like this trip was worth it.

After walking for another day and a half, everyone else was about to be torn apart, and finally arrived in Zimingli.

Mu Qingtian's heart was surging, looking at the carriage in front of him, he couldn't help but bumped his heels.

This is the first time he has seen a historical celebrity after traveling, and he feels excited and incredible just thinking about it.After traveling through thousands of years, he was finally able to see the demeanor of the ancients.

A middle-aged man opened the curtain and stepped down on a wooden stool, walked slowly in front of Mu Qingtian, and said respectfully: "I just met His Highness Prince Qing."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.Mu Qingtian quietly moved to the right, tugged at Zhu Jingshou's clothes, and made him stand over.

Novels and TV are deceptive, Tang Yin is not a handsome man at all, he still has a long beard! !

Mu Qingtian's interest in Tang Bohu was halved in an instant. Seeing that Zhu Jingshou was unwilling to move his feet, he could only take a step forward and explain: "Tang Xiucai, Mu Qingtian is the Lizheng of this Zimingli, and the person next to him is His Royal Highness King Qing." .”

Tang Yin's heart trembled, he smiled gratefully at Mu Qingtian, and hurriedly bowed to Zhu Jingshou again, saying: "You are not blind, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"That's all, no courtesy."

Zhu Jingshou was quite happy after seeing Tang Yin's real face.Firstly, he has no face, secondly, he has no power, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be his opponent, so he doesn't worry about Mu Qingtian's empathy at all.

After exchanging pleasantries, Mu Qingtian led people to Li Zheng/