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Chapter 1225 Ming An's Evaluation

Ming An blushed at what she said, and Jing Yu got up: "Young Master Ten, think carefully about what I said, and I will go and change clothes first."

She went in with someone to bring some snacks, and then went to Wang Momo, Wang Momo said in a low voice: "Just now the third son and his wife came, and they left after hearing what Mr. No more trouble."

"Ming Ling and Qian Linglong?" Jing Yu didn't expect them to come looking for him: "It's fine to leave, otherwise it would be embarrassing to bump into each other."

She folded into the room. Although Ming An was still a little emotional, he was thick-skinned. As soon as she sat down, he said: "Father said that Zheng Guo has many problems. This time, he conferred titles and fiefdoms just to see our respective strengths." Governance ability, I don’t know what Mister thinks, what should I do to suit my father’s wishes?”

Jing Yu felt a little stuck in her heart. She always felt that King Zheng gave birth to a bunch of trash, but she couldn't figure out what he was thinking about King Zheng all day long, so she simply gave her the fief.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Jing Yu said in a good-tempered manner: "Master, you can go to the fief quietly to take a look, experience the life of the people for yourself, and see if the people have enough to eat and wear warm clothes. , Whether the tax is heavy or not, if the son is really interested, he will also take a look at the officials, as far as I know, you are the one who decides to dismiss the officials of your fief and reduce taxes."

Ming An frowned slightly, as if he realized that there were a lot of things to do: "If you really do what Mr. said, I won't be able to have a banquet with my father on New Year's Eve."

Jing Yu took a deep breath before suppressing the urge to smash Ming An to death with a teapot: "For the king, letting the people enjoy the New Year is much better than having a meal with him."

Only then did Ming An reluctantly agree. After he left, Wang Momo came in to tidy up, and couldn't help but sigh: "How do you plan to reply to the King?"

Jing Yu took the female red basket over again: "I think I'm smart, so ambitious, short-sighted, and useless. It's better to continue to be a rich man."

This is her evaluation of Ming An.

Wang Momo sighed again: "Since the sudden rise of the Ninth Young Master, the minds of these young masters have been uncertain. They always thought that they could have the same land and military power as him and be entrusted with important tasks by the king, but they didn't think about it. How can someone with military merits receive a salary for nothing?"

"Kuro is so good, can they compare?"

She was blatantly biased, so Madam Wang stopped talking, packed up her things, and told Jing Yu's words with the little servant waiting in the backyard.

When King Zheng received the news, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to laugh: "As high-eyed as her mother, this king thinks it's good, but she thinks so, forget it, send someone to watch him, and see what the girl said. Is it true?"

"Yes."

Huang Ziqi knew that King Zheng would not blame Jingyu for such a thing, so he was not worried, but when he went out to send a message and came in, he heard King Zheng coughing a few times, he felt uneasy, and immediately went to make ginkgo tea himself.

As the new year approached, the relatives and noble ministers who had no contact with each other in the past all sent Jingyu New Year's gifts in unison. At first, Wang Mama didn't dare to accept it, but after asking Huang Ziqi, she didn't care about it anymore, and she never refused He collected a lot of money for Jingyu, and even dug a cellar in the backyard to store these things. During the period, he rejected many ministers who sent beauties to Jingyu, and directly told them that Washington only accepted money.

She was making money blatantly, King Zheng also turned a blind eye and didn't care about her.

(End of this chapter)