After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

Mu Jinyao went mad, "My father and third uncle are both hot, they are hot, they are very sick, please help them."

No matter how Mu Zhongde treats others, but she loves and cares for her daughter a hundred times, and the father and daughter have a very deep relationship.

Second Master Mu was stunned. The men in the third room of the Mu family were all locked in the shop, and they were strictly guarded. They were not allowed to eat and starve.

"Then go to Mr. Zeng."

Mu Jinyao's eyes were flushed, "I looked for it, but Master Zeng refuses, second uncle, now only you can save them, my father and third uncle are not good to you, but you are connected by blood For the sake of grandfather's own brothers, save them."

Master Zeng is not only unwilling, but wishing that they would die and never have future troubles.

She didn't know if it was Master Zeng's own will or Mu Wanqing's intention, but no matter what, she wanted to save people.

Second Master Mu was very embarrassed, "How can I help? I'm not a doctor."

Mu Jinyao begged with tears in her eyes, "As long as you beg Master Zeng, ask him to open the door, and ask a doctor to come over for treatment, he will definitely agree to you."

Even in Mu Wanqing's face, Mr. Zeng couldn't refuse Mu Erye.

Second Master Mu's head hurts, "Master Zeng won't listen to me."

Mu Jinyao is extremely disappointed, he is a brother, how can he be so heartless?

She held on to Mu Erye's hand and burst into tears, "No matter what, try it first, please."

Second Master Mu is not a hard-hearted person, so he was soft-hearted by Mu Jinyao crying, "That's fine, I'll go check the situation first."

He couldn't listen to Mu Jinyao's words either.

Before he reached the shop, he saw a group of female servants guarding the door in the distance, all of them bursting into tears.

There were bursts of shrill cries in the house, and the cries were loud and miserable.

When Mrs. Mu saw Second Master Mu rushing over, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she said anxiously, "Second brother, you came just in time, hurry up and smash the door Rescue people."

Before Mu Erye could say anything, a group of women pushed him forward and smashed the door open together.

The descendants of the Mu family ran out in a swarm, running around and escaping.

When everyone who could run ran away, Mrs. Mu rushed into the house with a group of women, "Master, Master."

Uncle Mu and the two brothers were already in a semi-conscious state, their faces flushed abnormally, their eyes could not be opened, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

They are delicate and expensive, and their tendons and hamstrings have been picked out, and they have suffered a double blow to their bodies and minds.

Mrs. Mu is insane, her master is her **** and her support. "Second brother, why are you standing still? Go and find a doctor."

Second Master Mu always felt that something was wrong, so he subconsciously turned around and went out.

He met Mr. Zeng who had heard the news, "Second Master Mu, why are you here? What happened?"

Second Master Mu moved his lips, but before he could speak, Mrs. Mu took the lead. "Master Zeng, the second brother smashed the door of the room eagerly to save his siblings. Please forgive me."

Second Master Mu was stunned, "No, it's not me..." He didn't even touch the door.

Mrs. Mu didn't give him a chance to speak, "Second brother, you must find a brilliant doctor, preferably one who can still break the bones, the master has been burned to the point of unconsciousness, and then this Going down will kill you, hurry up, go early and return early."

This is not a request, but a command.

Master Zeng's eyes flashed and he sighed silently. The men of the Mu family are not very good, and the women are very scheming.

Mrs. Mu usually does not show mountains or waters, but she is actually a character.

But no matter what, he can't let Mu Erye be calculated.

"Second Master Mu, please come with me."

He took Mu Erye out and called his subordinates, "Come here, guard at the door and don't allow anyone to enter or leave. Those who dare to violate the order, kill."

"Go and catch those fleeing criminals, whoever disobeys, kill them." His tone was murderous.

If you dare to run, you must bear all the consequences.

Mrs. Mu raised her head sharply, frightened and frightened, "Master Zeng, you have misunderstood, the children are going out to find the doctor, not fleeing. Second Master Mu can testify."

"Second brother, please speak up."

No matter how stupid Mu Erye is, he knows that he is being calculated, so shut up.

There was a cheer from outside, "Miss Mu San is back."

Second Master Mu immediately turned his head and ran out, his daughter is back, he is not afraid anymore! He has a backer!

Mrs. Mu watched him run faster than a rabbit, "Second brother, second brother..."

Master Zeng is really impatient, he doesn't stop all day, and no one can fight. "It's useless to call the second brother, you wait for Miss Mu San to clean up you and your family."

Mu Wanqing is the most vulnerable person. She dares to plot against her father. If she doesn't make you cry, she will not be named Mu.

Mrs. Mu didn't know the fate of offending Mu Wanqing, but what can she do? "Master Zeng, what do you think of the little girl?"

Master Zeng looked to the side of Mu Jinyao in disbelief.

Mrs. Mu closed her eyes and endured the heartache and said, "I will give you my little girl as a concubine, and you will protect my husband and son."

It was the only way she could think of.

She clearly realized that she could not fight against Mu Wanqing and could not protect her family, so she could only find foreign aid.

"Mother." Only then did Mu Jinyao react, her eyes were red with anger, this is the second time!

Some things start and you can't go back.

Mrs. Mu didn't want to do this either, "Jin Yao, don't blame mother, mother really can't help it, your father and your brothers can't live anymore, do you have the heart to see them die?"

The thought of her sons being dragged away by the carriage made her heart ache.

They won't last a day!

She doesn't want white-haired people to send black-haired people, and she doesn't want to collect corpses for them.

Mu Jinyao looked at the unconscious Uncle Mu, thinking about the past scenes of the family and He Lele, and couldn't help bursting into tears, unable to say what she refused.

She was full of despair, powerless frustration swept her whole body, and she was reborn, why is it so difficult?

She's trying so hard to be self-reliant, can't she really?

A subordinate came in a hurry, "Boss, Miss, let you go, I have something to do."

Master Zeng turned and left without hesitation, leaving Mrs. Mu and the mother and daughter looking at each other.

This is... not moving? Can't see it? isn't it?

Mrs. Mu felt ashamed, but she explained earnestly, "Jin Yao, don't blame your mother, if it's not a matter of life and death, how can I be willing? If something happens to your father and brother, our family will It's really over, do you know how difficult it is for orphans and widows? Our family has offended many clansmen over the years, and they will fall into trouble."

She was talking about what she had to do, how the pain came.

A trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, "Mu Wanqing is to blame for all this, she is the one who harmed our whole family, it is her!"

If there is one person who must bear all the resentment, it is Mu Wanqing!

Mu Jinyao stood in a daze, her eyes flickering.

Everyone who was guarding outside the inn screamed excitedly when they saw that Mu Wanqing really came back with more than 60 carriages.

Cheers resounded throughout the audience.

Mu Wanqing jumped out of the carriage neatly, "Everyone lined up to receive the carriage. The contents of the carriage were given to the clan by me. I hope everyone can spend a warm winter safely."

Everyone is so happy, and there is such a good thing?

The Mu Zicheng brothers are responsible for distributing the things, and whoever receives the things will sign.

Everyone didn't dare to fight, they all queued up obediently.

"It's actually such a good thing, this small stove can cook hot food at any time, the cushion and the quilt are very thick, wow, there is a hand stove, is this one per person?"

"It must be, Miss San is very caring, this is the patriarch we want."

"Yes, Miss San is a good patriarch who thinks about the clan, and the previous patriarchs are not as good as her."

"It's not only inferior, it's not even the hair of the third lady."

At this moment, not to mention those who support Mu Wanqing are convincing, even those old antiques are shaken.

The patriarch who can make them live a good life is a good patriarch.

Does age really matter?

Mu Zhongde is a male and a high-ranking third-rank official, but he dragged the entire family into hell.

Seeing everyone's happy faces, Mu Wanqing was also very happy, as soon as she turned her head, she saw Second Master Mu looking at her from a distance, "Father..."

Second Master Mu turned his head and ran away.

Run? Mu Wanqing was stunned, frowning slightly, "Go and invite Master Zeng over."

Master Zeng came over soon, Mu Wanqing asked directly, "What happened?"

Master Zeng briefly explained the matter, and took the initiative to say that he did not fulfill the role of supervision and management.

"My father was taken advantage of?" Mu Wanqing thought to herself, no wonder she didn't dare to come over, "It's okay, after a few more losses, the memory will be long, with us watching, nothing major will happen ."

She doesn't expect Second Master Mu to become so powerful, her character has already formed, and she can't break it back.

It is better to nurture the two older brothers and let them take on important responsibilities.

Seeing that Mr. Zeng didn't care about her at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, "How should the Mu family deal with it?"

Mu Wanqing's eyes narrowed slightly, "Everything follows the court law."

"Okay." What Master Zeng wanted was her attitude.

Neither of them mentioned the condition of Uncle Mu and brother, and tacitly avoided talking about it.

The trip has been delayed before, and now everyone has been assigned to the carriage, and the next step is to hurry.

Master Zeng simply arranged the schedule, and was prepared to travel three hundred miles every day.

Mu Wanqing held a brief meeting and announced several decisions, "Master Zeng serves as the leader of the action team, responsible for arranging the daily schedule and supervising the security work."

"Mrs. Mu Er, Mu Zhongrui, and Patriarch Fang set up a three-person team of the Organization Department to manage specific affairs."

"Second Master Mu, Mu Zicheng, you are the head and deputy head of the logistics department, responsible for the logistics of this team."

"Mu Ziang, Master Fang, you can be my assistants."

What she does is the simplest structure of the company, which is convenient for her to manage.

"If you don't understand anything, just ask."

Fang Patriarch was the first to raise his hand, "Can you be more specific about our scope of responsibility?"

"For example, after making soap, the organization department is solely responsible. If something goes wrong, I will contact you directly."

Patriarch Fang looked at Master Zeng subconsciously, this was all under the control of Master Zeng before, it was equivalent to taking his power, could he be happy?

What he didn't know was that Mr. Zeng was very happy, so he could free up his hands to do business with Miss Mu San.

He just loves making money!

Mu Wanqing had communicated with him before, and continued, "If the clansmen encounter any problems, please contact the Organization Department first, and report to me if they cannot be solved. Write a report on what happened today and bring it to me tonight."

She will now delegate power, she can't be allowed to take care of daily chores, and other things can't be done.

The three people she chose, Mrs. Mu Er is her mother, naturally she is on her side, and she is a woman, who is exercising the duties of the patriarch's wife.

And Mu Zhongrui and Fang Patriarch belong to different families, it is impossible to urinate together and check and balance each other.

The two looked at each other and had no choice but to accept the decision to write the report.

Mu Wanqing seems to have let go, but in fact she is still firmly in control of everything.

"As for the logistics department, food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all covered in it, so you need to be careful and patient." This is chores, and you don't need to make decisions. Contact the team behind and take cover.

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Master Fang, being my assistant won't humiliate you, right?"

Eldest Young Master Mu stood up and gave her a respectful salute, "Of course not, it's a great honor."

Several officials came back and threw the bloodstained descendants of the Mu family on the ground, "Master Zeng, everyone has been captured."

Master Zeng did not blink, "Fift fifty whips and hang them on a tree, life and death depend on fate."

The people from the Mu family's big room rushed out, "Sir, please forgive them, they are really looking for the doctor, please understand."

"Sir, forgive me." Everyone knelt down and begged.

Mu Jinyao was helpless, desperate, and even a little angry.

Master Zeng sneered, "You think of me as a fool? Everyone who fooled me just now is wearing shackles. I want you to know what will happen if you violate the laws of the country?"

"Sir."

At this moment, a group of people walked in surrounded by an extravagant man in brocade clothes.

Seeing this scene, they just glanced at it lightly, "Shopkeeper, we live in the store."

Master Zeng cupped his hands and said politely, "I'm sorry, the inn has been taken over by us, please go to another place to see it."

"Master."

A clear voice sounded, "Let them make a few rooms to go to the room."

The familiar voice entered her ears, Mu Jinyao raised her head sharply, her eyes widened in disbelief, it was him! It was him! !

The brocade-clothed man was very sensitive, his eyes swept over, and his eyes met...