Chapter 489 Regret for not giving enough fiefdom

Wen Zhenyi turned his head to look at him: "I do need to make some protective tools. When you are free tomorrow, please help me draw them."

"Okay, it's late, go to bed early." Shen Hanxing stood up and moved closer to her, pecked her lightly on the lips.

Wen Zhenyi reached out and took his hand, encircling the two children between them: "Good night."

She thought she could relax for a while, but Meng Yongyuan came to her with some letters: "What's the matter?"

"You'd better read it yourself." Meng Yongyuan handed the letter to her.

Wen Zhenyi curiously opened the letter, and when he saw the contents, his mouth twitched: "From a nearby town?"

"To be exact, it's all the towns in An County."

Wen Zhenyi held his forehead in pain, "Favoring one over the other, this adjective really leaves me speechless."

"Princess, now you can only do what you want. This is all within your fiefdom, and now you have to look after each one."

Wen Zhenyi raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Can't you help me take a look and make some arrangements?"

"I do think so, but the problem is that I have a lot of things to do in Wenxia Town and I can't get away."

"Where's Lord Lei?"

"These were all handed over by Lord Lei. Now he can only accept his fate and go to each town and village to check and re-plan them according to the method you mentioned before."

Wen Zhenyi looked up at Meng Yongyuan and asked, "Do you think it's too late for me to return the fiefdom?"

Meng Yongyuan's mouth twitched. "I really can't answer you on this. You can only go to the Emperor."

Wen Zhenyi thought about it and felt that it was impossible. The old man must be regretting that he had given himself too little fiefdom.

Wen Zhenyi actually guessed this.

After seeing the recent situation in An County, Feng Hanhe sighed and regretted: "Xiao Mozi, why don't I just give her the entire prefecture?"

The corners of Eunuch Mo's mouth twitched unconsciously. "My Lord, I'm afraid Princess Jingle is about to give up."

"She dares."

"She really dares."

Feng Hanhe looked depressed. You said that nowadays, the transportation is convenient, the people live a prosperous life, and various workshops have been established. Who wouldn't be jealous?

At this time, A Yu said, "But Lord Meng and Lord Lei are having a hard time. They are both busy as spinning tops, and the crime rate in the entire An County has dropped."

"So the saying that the country is well-fed and well-clothed is absolutely true." Feng Hanhe said after hearing the news: "Go call Xiaojiu. How can this child be so stupid? He hasn't dealt with it properly yet. When can I abdicate?"

Eunuch Mo looked at A Yu and the other one and shook his head. No one knew when this man started thinking about abdicating.

Wen Zhenyi's days were fulfilling and busy. When all the fruit trees in the town were bearing fruit, she took her whole family for a stroll in Man'an County.

They are going to other towns in An County today. The villages in this town are all planted with mango trees.

The workshop had been built a long time ago, and it was just waiting for the mangoes to ripen.

When Wen Zhenyi arrived in Qixia Town, he could see mango trees planted all around the town as soon as he entered. There were already many mangoes hanging on the trees.

Some are green, some are starting to turn red, and they all look like they are about to mature.

Mayor Feng of Qixia Town was already waiting for them at the city gate. When he saw their slow train, he hurried over to greet them: "Mrs. Shen."

Now everyone in An County knows that Princess Jingle doesn't like being called Princess. She prefers to be called Madam Shen.

She also disliked Sanskrit etiquette, and all the people in An County followed her customs.

As soon as Wen Zhen saw the people beside the carriage, he said, "Mayor Feng, we won't be polite. Please get in the carriage and we will go to the workshop first."

Mayor Feng sat in the front of the carriage without saying a word.

The group arrived at the workshop, which had already been cleaned and everything Wen Zhenyi needed was prepared.

People from nearby came here early and lined up to wait, and there were baskets of freshly picked mangoes next to them.

Wen Zhenyi did not stop the carriage as soon as it started. He began to organize people to weigh the mangoes, wash and peel them, and then dry them into slices of dried mangoes with the right softness and hardness.

The people working in this workshop are all recruited by Mayor Feng, with priority given to wounded soldiers, followed by the people with difficulties in life.

Although Wen Zhenyi doesn't come here often, Gousheng strictly supervises and patrols each workshop and will not let anyone take advantage of any loopholes.

Mayor Feng worked in the workshop with Wen Zhenyi and others for a few days. He ate the dried mangoes and a smile appeared on his face.

These dried mangoes will definitely help the people of Qixia Town live a better life.

Wen Zhenyi didn't dare to delay in Qixia Town. After they mastered the method, they had to rush to the next town, otherwise a lot of fruits in the next town would be lost, which would be a loss for the people.

There were dried fruit workshops, canned food workshops, and fruit jam workshops, all of which made the people of An County gradually richer.

Even beekeepers were arranged for everyone, which provided the people with an extra source of income.

It has been more than two years since Wen Yongman passed away. In the past two days, the health of Mr. Shen and Old Man Wen has been much worse than before, and they occasionally catch a cold.

Every time they get sick, you can feel that they are getting weaker.

Huanhuan and Xixi are already five years old, and the two children are much more sensible now.

Wenwen and Naonao have grown up a lot now, and they are both very good at martial arts.

Several children also learned something that interested them.

Xixi likes medicine, and Doctor Song teaches her carefully regardless of whether she is a girl or not.

Huanhuan likes Xiong Lu's courses and sometimes comes up with some small inventions. If Wen Zhenyi thinks something is useful, he will ask someone to make it and sell it in his own shop.

Meng Caidie's shop business has been getting better and better in the past two years, and it is not inferior to Rongfang Pavilion in the county town.

Song Jiahe opened a Rongfang Pavilion in the provincial capital, and Wen Zhenyi also had a share of it, so he could get a lot of silver every year.

Wen Zhenyi would occasionally go to Meng Caidie and Song Huanhuan's shop and sit for a while. Both of them now had a confident glow on their faces, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

In the past two years, there has been a constant stream of matchmakers looking for Meng Caidie, but she has rejected them every time.

Xiaoyi has also grown into a handsome boy: "Auntie."

Wen Zhenyi looked at Xiaoyi coming to her and was a little curious: "Xiaoyi, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Well, can I come in?"

"Of course, come on in."

Xiaoyi walked over and sat down opposite Wen Zhenyi, hesitating for a long time without saying anything.

Wen Zhenyi didn't rush him and poured him a glass of lemon mint water: "Don't worry, think it over first."

"It's nothing I haven't thought of yet. I just want you to persuade my mother."

"What happened to your mother?"

"I hope she can find someone else, she's still young."

Wen Zhenyi was slightly stunned: "Xiaoyi, is your mother willing?"

"I don't know, but I don't want her to be alone and go home without anyone to talk to."