Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Chapter 1121: The Good Lady of the Times

After these people disappeared, I thought it was just useless, low-powered waste, but without them, a lot of things were missing...

One of the main reasons why they face this situation is that they do not have these people in their own homes!

It doesn't take much silver to raise these people, but I just don't think about their importance.

Now Queen Mother has a bunch of covenants, people are all hers.

“Let's find a way to impress the Queen.” Murong Changfeng finally decided.

“To the Queen's Lady? To take out useless waste? ”

How can this be done by their noble families, the mighty ones above them?

Murong Changfeng doesn't care what others decide, anyway, he has decided to accept Mother's suggestion, first go to the Queen's Lady to attract people, any amount of silver money is fine, first have to live the life of the house.

People in the capital, especially mothers, are waiting to eat!

Murong Changfeng really found Gu Bailu's VIP.

Gu Bailu also gave him a good face: “You know how long I've had them. They live in a delicious place. Craftsmen can create the value of crafts. Now all they do is what they can't buy outside. I can sell silver for the price of heaven. Don't you think? ”

Murong Changfeng cooperated very well with the nod: “Yes, yes... Your Highness, your offer. ”

“Talking about money is vulgar, talking about money hurts emotions, but people always ask for courtesy, I give you craftsmen, you give me a few people. ”

Murong Changfeng immediately asked respectfully: "Who do you want? ”

“The court is going to set up a new function. You have a lot of disciples in your house. Send some to the new department for duty. ”

Murong Changfeng: “This is absolutely fine. ”

Murong said with joy that he had no problem sending people to the court for work.

Then he took twenty or thirty craftsmen from Gu Bailu.

The next day, twenty or thirty disciples were sent to report to the court.

The clearest thing to see about this is old Mrs. Murong, who has known one thing since she got Gu Lu Baobao's fin belly last year, without craftsmen she can't eat good food.

That's why she decided to buy someone from Gu Bailu for the first time.

Gu Beilu was sent, but the deed was still in his hand. “If you can't survive in Murong Mansion, come back. ”

Murongfu is afraid to be particularly bad for these craftsmen because of her words.

So the division of labor goes on, the fabric of the fabric, the spring farm of the spring farm, and it's time to get the abalone fin belly.

By summer, Old Lady Murong can also eat eight treasure porridge and watch her own theater team listen to the play.

When the rice was harvested in the summer, the fresh white rice in that warehouse looked at the other aristocratic families with one eye.

You know, they're all eating rice that wasn't sold in the store last year, so don't mention how hard it feels.

What's the use of spiritual power? What's the use of silver in your own home? It's so painful.

Old Lady Murong patted her thighs: “Anyway, nobody gives you plants. Why don't you sell me those fields and I'll give you some food each year...”

It has to be said that Lady Murong is a man of understanding who can reason with Bailu in this day and age.

She looked at the opportunity.

Looking at the way out of Murong Province in the future, with these fields, they controlled the food of several other large families. What other first generation of Murong Province are they afraid of?