Traveling back in time to a female virtuous novel, she was forced to make money to support her famil

Because the case was so involved, only a few of the sold brothers were rescued, and they could not be found out at the top.

Mu Yan knew the reason very well, it was simply that she did not have enough authority.

She also tried Inspector Shi, but Inspector Shi looked at her with a wry smile, saying that there were some things that she couldn't touch.

Mu Yan thought about the reason carefully and came to only one conclusion.

It's not that the inspection history is untouchable at all, it's just that she is not qualified to know the truth of the matter.

For various reasons, the case of the former county magistrate also ended here.

But she always has a feeling that this incident is just the beginning, and there is a bigger conspiracy quietly staring at you behind the scenes.

The matters in Longcheng were almost settled, and there was no more history of inspections. Before leaving, she left a message to Mu Yan, "The days ahead are long."

Time passed by quietly, and more than half a year had passed. In the past six months, Mu Yan, as the head of the city, had managed Longcheng in an orderly manner and solved people's livelihood problems.

Half a year ago, the three brothers finally recovered the needed items after going through all kinds of hardships. Mu Yan immediately ordered people to prepare for cultivation.

When the seeds were distributed, the people still did not believe it.

They didn't want to make a deal that was a loss. In the end, the villagers of Changliu Village came forward and led other villages, and the matter was perfectly resolved.

In order to cultivate a large amount of grain, the three brothers simply took root in Changliu Village and took care of the seeds themselves.

In order for them to solve this matter better, Mu Yan directly took out all of Fu Langben and invested it in their career.

Fortunately, they have lived up to expectations and have achieved great results in half a year.

Everything Mu Yan did was seen by the Queen, and he was frequently praised by the Queen. Of course, the praise was only verbal and did not receive anything substantial.

In the past six months, she often wrote memorials asking for money, but these memorials fell into the sea and there was no news.

The amount of charcoal fire and silver issued by the imperial court became less and less every time. Whenever this time came, Mu Yan always felt an unknown fire in his heart.

I worked so hard and ended up in a situation where I couldn't even get paid. Please tell me whether you are angry or not.

"Sir, Fake from East Street is here again."

Su Jishan was a little gloating about his misfortune. Since his reputation became famous, Fake came to visit more and more often, and the threshold of the county magistrate's house was almost broken.

Therefore, every time the Fake came, they all came back defeated. Gradually, the Fake became more and more courageous as if they were at loggerheads with the governor.

I heard that they also made a bet at this time. Whoever can successfully matchmaker for the county governor will be Longcheng's No. [-] Fake.

Mu Yan pressed his aching head, "Just say I'm not here."

It turns out that no matter what era you are in, you will experience the urge to get married.

The smile on Su Jishan's lips had not fallen yet, so he acted in a difficult manner, "But Fake has already come in."

Mu Yan's heart sank. Revenge, this is definitely revenge. Isn't it just that he didn't get a salary increase for half a year? He just holds a grudge like this.

Under the eyes of Su Jishan watching the show, the dignified county governor skillfully climbed over the wall and escaped.

Su Jishan shrugged and took out a banknote from his arms. If you don't raise your wages, you can't blame her for using this method to make money.

The moment Mu Yan climbed over the wall and landed on the ground, he felt a creepy feeling surge into his heart.

When she turned around, sure enough, a group of Vacos, each holding a stack of portraits in their hands, were staring at her with smiles.

Mu Yan's whole body stiffened and she felt uneasy. You must know that the most experienced things she had experienced in the past six months were assassinations and being chased by Fake.

She only has one thought now. She was sold by Su Jishan. It is not difficult to guess that all her escape routes must have been sold out.

Now she has only one way to get out of this predicament, and that is...       "Xian Cheng, why are you holding a brother from another family in your arms?"

hold!

Brother from another family!
  The attention of the Vacos who were still surrounding Mu Yan were instantly attracted.

The county magistrate is known far and wide as a model who is most afraid of husbands. Now he is holding someone else's brother. Could it be that he wants to serve him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Yan quickly left the accident site.

She glanced apologetically at the county magistrate, who was holding her grandson in his arms, and said sorry in her heart.

Mu Yan wandered aimlessly and unknowingly came to the tree where he fell in love with the young master.

All the past events were vivid in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion well up in her heart.

Over the past few days, she had been trying to suppress her feelings, but she didn't expect that the longing in her heart was still so strong.

She took out her treasured love jade pendant from her arms, and the young master's gorgeous face appeared in her mind.

It's almost time, as long as you wait, you can see him.

Fucheng, thousands of miles away, looks like a prosperous picture scroll from a distance.

A villa stands quietly, isolated from the world like a paradise.

In the courtyard, the two girls were sitting opposite each other. The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were scattered in an orderly manner, like a beautiful picture scroll.

However, in this peaceful chess game, two powerful murderous intentions were faintly revealed, like two invisible sharp swords intersecting in the air, with equally equal killing intentions.

Their eyes were firm and deep, as if there was a silent contest going on in this chess game.

This is not just a contest of chess skills, but also a contest of will, wisdom and determination.

Every move contains careful consideration, and every layout demonstrates superb strategy.

Ruan Jing looked at the black piece on the chessboard with no way to move, "I lost."

The Second Princess smiled warmly, "You lost. If you hadn't hidden something in your heart, I wouldn't have won so quickly."

Ruan Jing sneered, "No one has anything hidden these days. Even God has to plan everything carefully for fear that someone will poke a big hole in the sky."

The Second Princess has no doubt about him, "In the past six months, there have been a lot of commotions in Longcheng."

Fortunately, she didn't underestimate the girl at the beginning, otherwise it would be difficult for her to resist such a person.

A smile appeared on Ruan Jing's gloomy face, "She is really capable. I think it won't be long before we can see her in Fucheng."

The second princess poured a cup of tea and joked: "If you believe her so much, I'm afraid she won't be able to seize the opportunity."

Ruan Jing took out a tael of silver and put it on the table, "Would you like to bet? I bet that I can see her within a month. If I win, you will give me this yard as compensation."

The second princess burst into laughter, "You are planning well, my yard is worth a lot of money," she said, picking up the silver on the table, "If you lose, you will give me the purple horse." .”

Ruan Jing rolled his eyes at her, "My horses are more expensive than your yard, but I still bet, just wait to lose."

Although the second princess didn't know what kind of relationship the Longcheng girl had with Ruan Jing, she couldn't help but feel suspicious when she saw Ruan Jing trusting her so much. According to her understanding, Ruan Jing would not trust her easily.

I don’t know how they can have such a deep affection.

Fake means matchmaker in ancient times.