Lanyue Pavilion, in the winter afternoon, the hot spring heat lining the sun is warm.

In the Lanyue Pavilion, the bead curtain shook lightly, and the weaver lady in the Zhuangzi wiped the sweat on her forehead and came out of the house, with a little excitement on her face: "The faces that come are all fresh, and they look unusual, our little lady is young, and the Zhuangzi are all old and weak women and children, we are in charge of the explanation, if the other party has bad intentions, you should quickly beat the gong, don't let people offend our little lady." ”

Xia He nodded with a smile, stuffed the purse with broken silver, and personally sent her out through the back door, Mu Qingyun looked through the window, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Wang Niangzi walking.

In the past, Wang Niangzi was not so lively.

Before, when Steward Li and Mrs. Liu were there, the tenants in Zhuangzi had a miserable life, and when Mu Qingyun came to Zhuangzi to see them, most of them were basically thin and numb.

Let's just say that this Wang Niangzi's family, father-in-law and mother-in-law, their husband and wife, and four children, only have a torn cotton jacket that has been dismantled and repaired for many years, and in winter, only the husband who goes out to work can wear it out, and everyone else stays in the house.

As a weaver, Wang Niangzi got up and weaved cloth before dawn, no clothes, only straw, frozen hands and feet were frostbitten, but the cloth could not be finished, and the family did not eat or drink.

Weaving a piece of cloth for the master's family, Wang Niangzi can get five cents, don't look at the five cents is not much, but compared to the days of other tenants, it is already better.

It stands to reason that if the tenants don't want to rent the land in the Zhuangzi, they just have to go, Steward Li and they are doing such evil, the tenants will not be able to live, and they should not stay, but Steward Li and Mrs. Liu have their backs to the Hou Mansion and have great power, and if the tenants dare to resist them, they will not be able to live at all.

After Mu Qingyun understood the situation, he was silent for a long time.

She has been reading the script for a long time, and what is written in the script is the pain, resistance, revenge, and growth of the heroine, the stepwife of the Hou Mansion.

There is not a single word in this that mentions what kind of life these ordinary people live at the bottom.

Also, in such an era, they are not actually human beings, and in the eyes of the scholars, they and the real poor are two species.

Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

She's been peeling back lately, and she knows pretty much what kind of situation she's facing.

This world used to be a toy in the hands of God, and now, it has temporarily gained freedom, but this freedom is as dangerous as an egg, once 'she', it is her Mu Qingyun's past life, or the next life, this soul loses hope, can't live, collapses, the game is over, reshuffle, God will start a new game, and the rise and fall of human existence will once again become a prop to entertain the gods.

Therefore, whether it is a scholar or a master, how different is it from these poor people?

These people can rebel, the change of dynasty is their rebellion, do humans rebel against the gods? Of course, Mu Qingyun followed the dream and saw a lot of resistance, human beings divided the gods and stole the blood of the gods, but unfortunately the gods didn't care at all, at present, this resistance was not useless.

For God, it may only be a short period of time, but human beings have already experienced countless births and deaths, and countless generations have been able to live a normal life according to their own wishes, whether it is happiness and tranquility, or many twists and turns.

Mu Qingyun didn't understand why she thought so much in an instant, but at this moment, she wanted to do something within her power where she could.

The time she came to this script was still very short, Mu Qingyun didn't do much at all, and she didn't even let the tenants do less, in fact, she felt that after she came, the tenants did more things.

Although it is winter, there are many hot springs dotted on Roaring Spring Mountain, and it is the right time to grow vegetables.

Zhuangzi itself has almost seven acres of vegetable land, and Mu Qingyun planned it, and set aside ten acres of hot springs for the tenants to open up.

Of course, they reclaim it well and let them grow it themselves, Mu Qingyun will not collect rent for five years, and she will also collect vegetables at market prices, which can save tenants the trouble of selling vegetables.

These vegetable plots to be cultivated in winter are still flatbreads on paper, and a group of tenants don't take it seriously, but the original vegetable plots, after receiving the vegetables, they can also keep sixty percent, and the remaining forty percent are for Mu Qingyun and the people in Zhuangzi to eat.

Don't look at the land is not much, but the land is very fertile, just in the past few days, they have picked more than 300 catties of vegetables per acre.

In the winter, for those wealthy families, vegetables are more expensive than meat, and every household has to take baskets to fill the copper money they earn, Wang Niangzi and their family have never seen so much money in their lives since they were young.

Not only that, Mu Qingyun gave heating expenses and materials to all the subordinates in Zhuangzi.

The subordinates were given a set of quilts, cotton robes, a bottle of mutton fat to prevent frostbite, and five hundred yuan to buy charcoal fire, and the tenants were also a set of quilts, and the cotton robes were replaced by cotton jackets and trousers, with burlap sleeves, gloves, aprons, hats, and tall felt boots.

The subordinates in the Zhuangzi are provided with three meals a day, while the tenants eat two meals a day, and they enjoy the meals cooked in the Zhuangzi's large kitchen together when they work.

Mu Qingyun is not short of money now, at least one of the dishes every day is meat dishes, even vegetarian dishes are also made with meat oil, if it is not for the worry that everyone generally has no oil and water in their stomachs, and suddenly eating oil is too bad, it will hurt the stomach, she really doesn't mind letting herself eat meat and eat all-you-can-eat.

In the past few days, there is enough oil and water, and I can eat a full stomach, and the subordinates and tenants in the family have changed greatly, looking alive and strong, unlike before when I spoke for a long time, as if I couldn't understand it.

As they spoke, the emperor and they arrived.

Mu Qingyun did not pay attention to the current rule that the ladies of noble families should not see outsiders alone, nor did he pretend not to recognize the emperor's appearance, so he naturally greeted the stone steps outside the door, his eyes fell on the emperor, and he saluted.

The emperor was shocked: "Fairy! ”

Mu Qingyun said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Son of Heaven has come here, and he should have paid full homage, but recently he has occasionally felt the will of heaven, and the number of lives on his body seems to have changed, ordinary people may not be able to stand my life, for the safety of the Son of Heaven, I will-"

"Where's the fairy!"

The emperor was even more panicked now.

Fairy Mu means that she has probably awakened the life of the immortals, and mortals must be unlucky to receive her gifts!

The emperor thought about it and understood, so he said that his ministers, if they ran to someone's house to salute someone, the other party would have to be scared to death.

"The fairy is an immortal, and he is also my life-saving benefactor, and I have not thanked the immortal for his life-saving grace."

As he spoke, the emperor slammed to the ground.

Mu Qingyun avoided it one step at a time, with a wry smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, you are the true dragon emperor, don't be so polite, if Your Majesty doesn't mind, call me Qingyun." ”

She paused, and then teased me a little or two, "If Your Majesty continues to be polite with me, I'm afraid that the Marquis of Jinyi will be uncontrollable and jump out to bite me." ”

Emperor: "......"