Nannan opened her eyes in a daze, saw the snowflakes leaking from the roof, and said: "Mom, don't be angry, little baby is here."
As she spoke, she waved her little fleshy hand, and a layer of barrier was immediately placed in the room, blocking out the snowflakes and cold air.
Mu Qianyu narrowed her eyes and set up formations at will. This is a skill that only formation masters have. Although this formation is relatively simple, it is very impressive for her to be able to do it at such a young age.
She suddenly felt that she didn't seem to have learned any skills that were relevant to her. She had been too lazy to learn them because she had not been around for a long time, but now that she had found a way to survive, it was still necessary to enrich herself.
This is the truth, but what to study should be considered tomorrow. Sleeping is more important now.
The next day she yawned and went out, and saw Di Yin sitting in the snow. His black hair and red clothes were not stained by the snow, but unfortunately his face could not be seen from the back.
"Xiao Yinyin, why are you out so early in the morning?" she asked.
Emperor Yin finished his work and answered after a long while: "I was here last night, practicing."
"You are so diligent." Mu Qianyu felt ashamed.
He stood up and faced her, and said calmly: "I am the beast tide."
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu was confused and didn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Have you forgotten who I am?" he asked.
"Demon..."
Mu Qianyu only said one word before he understood, and immediately said: "You can't give them orders, can you?"
"Yeah." He responded calmly.
Mu Qianyu swallowed when he heard this. What kind of heaven-defying skill was this?
"Don't be afraid." He said again.
Mu Qianyu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only give him a thumbs up. This guy is really cruel.
There was confusion between Di Yin's eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
"Praise you, you are awesome." Mu Qianyu explained seriously.
Di Yin was startled for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips, as if he didn't know where to put his hands, and finally scratched his head.
Mu Qianyu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him smiling. Emperor Yin had a charming appearance, but his smile was not flattering, but pure and youthful. It was fatal to be charming without knowing it.
For someone like her who is not a beauty control person, her blood tank is almost empty.
She really wanted him to smile more in the future, but she was afraid that countless girls would go crazy because of it, so she didn't persuade him in the end.
Lan'er, Jiao'er and Aunt Li cooked a sumptuous breakfast together. While Mu Qianyu was eating, the yamen servant came to report that officials at all levels were waiting in the front hall.
"I'm inviting you to lunch. They came too early. Please wait, sir." Mu Qianyu said while eating.
"Yes." The Yamen servant had seen Mu Qianyu's methods yesterday, so he still dared to question it, so he responded and hurried away.
After the yamen servant left, the girl said, "Mother, I know, this is called showing off, isn't it?"
"Xiaobao is the smartest. Just look at Wei Tongzhi's virtue and you will know that the people under his command must have their own evil intentions and they need to be beaten." Mu Qianyu said while picking up vegetables.
The dozen or so officials, big and small, who were waiting in front were not so calm. They had never paid much attention to this mansion, but they were even more upset when someone made a move before they even saw it.
Wei Tongzhi, on the other hand, sat firmly and said, "Everyone, please be patient. This Master of Futai has only one day to show off his majesty, so please let her go."
Other officials knew what was going on as soon as they heard it.
Presumably, Renfutai has attracted attention this time, so the way to deal with her must be extraordinary. Maybe they can watch a good show today.
Thinking of this, people felt much calmer, and they sat down one after another and started chatting and complimenting each other.
"Miss, what should I cook? I heard that there are nearly twenty officials, large and small." Lan'er came to ask for instructions after having breakfast.
"Go and discuss this with Jiao'er. Whatever ordinary people eat now, you can give them whatever they want." Mu Qianyu ordered.
Hearing this, Lan'er hesitated and said, "But wouldn't this be good? If those officials have prejudices against you, Miss, it will be even more difficult for them to do things in the future."
"Do I still expect these people's conscience to find out?" Mu Qianyu smiled, waved his hand and said, "Just do as I ask."
"Oh, yes." Lan'er nodded before going down.
Mu Qianyu arrived at the front hall of the government office at noon. It was a spacious and unspoiled place.
She still did not wear official uniform, but simply dressed in black, followed by Di Yin and Xiao Ruo.
The officials below were stunned and knelt down to pay tribute. The three people in front were Tongzhi, Tongpan and the military commander Tisi.
Behind him are chief officials, six officials, tax officials, Dianshi, Yicheng, Wenshi and other officials.
"Please tell me your situation one by one. I am listening." Mu Qianyu said.
So these people each said the prepared lines.
Mu Qianyu didn't quite understand. She actually had no idea what each department did. She only knew that these people all had one central concept, which was to cry for poverty.
Anyway, Anping Prefecture is not a good place in their eyes. Taxes cannot be raised, there are many criminals and crimes, and business cannot develop.
She pinched the bridge of her nose and said, "It seems that none of you mentioned the bandits' rebellion."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, they didn't mention it because bandits were accepted by default here, and they forgot to change the big boss for a moment.
Wei Zhong said at this moment: "This matter should be handled by the lower officials, and it has not been reported yet."
Mu Qianyu nodded and said, "Now tell me, I will listen carefully."
What she said was profound, and the officials below just looked at it and felt that the master of the mansion was not just mentioning it, but seemed to want to make some comments about it.
Although there were people supporting him behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked under Mu Qianyu's aura.
However, before Wei Zhong could speak, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing in, and there was a man in the back hall.
This man was dressed in plain white clothes. He looked about thirty years old and looked very gentle. He was holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a frail scholar.
But Mu Qianyu felt a heavy murderous aura the moment this man came in. This was not a deliberate aura, but something that was emanating from this man invisibly.
The last time she felt such murderous intent was from Di Yin.
The scholar came in and smiled, closed the folding fan in his hand, cupped his hands towards Mu Qianyu and said, "I have met Mr. Futai."
"I see that Your Excellency is an extraordinary person. I wonder where you are in the palace?" Mu Qianyu asked with a smile.
No matter how strong the murderous intent is, can it still scare her?
The man smiled again and said: "I am not talented. I am not an official in the government, but a reckless man, like Mo Feng in Black Wind Village."
Mu Qianyu guessed it, and there was no more expression on his face when he heard this. He just asked: "Your Excellency, are you the head of Black Wind Village?"
"Oh?" Mo Feng looked a little surprised: "How did Mr. Futai know?"