A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

Chapter 113 The New Prefect

He praised Zhao Zhifeng for his meticulous investigation, integrity, and great contribution, and said he would be able to manage the chaotic Tianjing Prefecture well.

Of course, the help and support from other students under Grand Master Zhao was also indispensable.

The emperor was a little hesitant, as the leap from the sixth rank to the fourth rank was a bit too big.

But he couldn't think of anyone to take over.

Later, he thought that Zhao Wenbo was a royalist and Zhao Zhifeng was his nephew, which was equivalent to his own person. After careful consideration, he accepted the suggestions of his ministers and promoted Zhao Zhifeng from the sixth-rank Dushi of the Censorate to the fourth-rank prefect of Tianjing Prefecture.

Of course, there were some who objected, but they were all refuted or persuaded by other officials.

The You family received a plaque inscribed by the emperor himself: "Act bravely to do what is right."

There were also some rewards of gold, silver and cloth.

Zhao Zhifeng quickly handed over the general affairs of the Censorate and went to Tianjing Prefecture to take up his post with his wife and children.

As for Duan Buqun, Old Wang gave Zhao Zhifeng a map of the Sanqunshan stronghold, the details of which made Zhao Zhifeng astonished.

Suppressing bandits is the job of government officials. I think Zhao Zhifeng, as a new official, needs to start a new trend.

Soon, Old Wang said goodbye to You Lan and returned to Linhai Town to report.

After listening to Lao Wang’s report, Huang Mulin and his family felt relieved.

Yang Lijun also felt a little relieved.

Huang Mulin thanked him sincerely: "Uncle Wang, thank you."

"Miss, you don't have to be polite. This is what I should do."

"Uncle Wang, I'm going to give you a big reward."

Huang Mulin ran up to her room and got a large jar of briefcase rice wine from the space, but she couldn't carry it.

He ran out of the door and shouted for people on the second floor.

"Dad, come and help me carry the wine."

Not to mention Old Wang, Huang Bo, Fei Jingmin and Yu Ze's eyes all lit up.

"I'll go."

Old Wang jumped up to the second floor easily, and Huang Mulin and others were stunned.

Qinggong!

I really want to learn!

"If you want to learn, Miss, Old Wang can teach you."

"I have to learn." The little girl nodded her head like a rattle: "And my brothers."

"no problem."

Following Huang Mulin into the house, I saw a jar of wine on the ground and there was a slightly sweet fruity smell in the air.

"This wine is made by boiling fruits with high-purity rice wine. It has a strong aftertaste." Huang Mulin reminded him: "It's better than the Maotai I drank before."

That's great.

Old Wang was happy, with a rare smile on his face.

He went downstairs carrying the wine, and Huang Mulin followed behind him. Before they reached the bottom, Old Wang suddenly shot out and ran over the wall.

He only left a message: Madam, I will go back and rest first.

Yu Ze almost took off as well, but when he thought of his duty, he snorted coldly and held back from moving.

Fei Jingmin didn't dare to move. He couldn't beat Lao Wang, and he would be beaten if he followed him.

Huang Mulin's family was stunned. Was he planning to have the meal all to himself?

I'm afraid so.

Yang Lijun looked at the various expressions of these people and laughed out loud.

Old Wang has also become more lively.

good thing.

Yu Ze looked at Huang Mulin, silently asking, or... pleading.

"Well, there seems to be another small jar. I'll go get it."

dong dong dong.

She turned around and went back to the room on the second floor, and took out a small jar from the space. When she turned around, she saw Yu Ze standing at the door, but he didn't look at her. He was looking somewhere else with his body half turned sideways.

It almost scared her to death.

One by one, why are you in such a hurry?

Thinking that he might not have seen it, I let him go downstairs with the jar of wine.

In the end, Huang Bo got one glass, but He Hui Niang didn't allow him to drink more. Fei Jingmin also got one glass, which Huang Bo asked for for him. The rest were taken by Yu Ze alone.

Huang Mulin had warned them that the wine was very strong, but Yu Ze probably thought he could force the alcohol out. Unfortunately, he failed.

He was carried away by Fei Jingmin.

Yang Lijun couldn't stop laughing. Today's events were really an eye-opener for her.

However, the ultimate reason was that the wine Huang Mulin brought out was too good.

Because Yu Ze was drunk and was taken to the house on East Street by Fei Jingmin to rest, Yang Lijun did not return to the embroidery shop and slept directly in Huang Mulin's room.

Old Wang didn't show up until the evening of the next day, and he still smelled of alcohol.

Huang Bo teased him: "Old Wang, are you awake?"

Looking at Yu Ze’s condition yesterday, one can imagine how drunk Old Wang would be if he had a bigger jar of wine.

"Yeah, the wine is good."

Also true and honest.

At this time, Yang Lijun and Yu Ze just came out of the embroidery shop.

Yu Ze woke up before noon. He was still a little scared. If there was an enemy attack under the circumstances of last night, there would be heavy losses.

He secretly reminded himself not to drink too much when he was alone guarding Yang Lijun.

In fact, Old Wang also felt a little regretful. He ignored Huang Mulin's reminder and drank so much that he lost his memory. There was a long blank in his mind, which was something he had never experienced before.

You have to drink this wine slowly from now on.

Yu Ze/Lao Wang muttered to himself.

There was naturally no wine at dinner. After eating and drinking, Huang Mulin told Lao Wang that he wanted to learn Qinggong.

Several older brothers also followed suit with great interest.

Even Huang Bo has to learn it.

Yang Lijun and He Huiniang were chatting on the side, watching a group of people having fun in the yard, and they were very satisfied with this peaceful and trouble-free day.

Since Tang Jide hurried back to the provincial capital last time, he would write letters to Wan Wenfang from time to time to report his safety and send his regards, but he still didn't know when he would return.

Tang Lei was only three years old and had no teacher yet, so Wan Wenfang taught him herself.

She has nothing to do at home anyway.

That day, Wan Wenfang took her son to Huang's Bakery to buy bread and met Huang Mulin who was inspecting the store.

"elder sister!"

As soon as Tang Lei saw Huang Mulin, he broke free from Wan Wenfang's hand and ran away. Wan Wenfang didn't hold him back, and the maid who followed him didn't react either.

"Leilei."

Huang Mulin smiled and hugged the little kid who ran into her arms.

The two cuddly and beautiful kids attracted a lot of people's attention.

Huang Mulin rarely wears a face veil now, because of the last incident with the Gan family, Yang Lijun was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so she told Huang Mulin that she had arranged two secret guards to protect her.

She thought that since there were secret guards, it would be much safer to go out, so she stopped wearing the face mask. It was a bit troublesome to wear it all the time, and it was not easy to breathe.

"Sister, do you want to buy some bread?"

"No." Huang Mulin pinched his little face: "This is my sister's shop, come and take a look."

"Sister's shop?"

Tang Lei tilted his head and looked at his favorite star-shaped cookies: "Are the stars also my sister's?"

"Yes."

Tang Lei's eyes were almost turning into stars.

"Sister is really amazing. She can make stars."

"whee."

Children are so easy to please.

"Leilei." Wan Wenfang and her maid walked over quickly: "Why did you suddenly run away? It's very dangerous. You can't do this next time, okay?"

"Sorry, Miss Huang, my Leilei is too naughty."

"Mother~" Tang Lei was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry."

"You kid."

Seeing him like this, Wan Wenfang couldn't bear to blame him.