"Master Fan, where does King Beilin live?" Mu Chaochao looked at Magistrate Fan.

"The Prince's Palace in the north is on North Street."

"Then can our Mu family live in North Street? Do we need to do hard labor?" Exiled prisoners must be arranged to do hard labor.

"Little girl, the emperor has not ordered the Mu family to do hard labor. You are free in Xining. As long as you can find a house, you can live there."

"Brother Chen, let's live on North Street, closer to our idol."

Mu Chaochao looked at Ye Huaichen. There were officers on North Street, so he would not attract thieves' attention, and his safety was guaranteed.

"Okay!" Ye Huaichen said helplessly.

"Brother, how about living on North Street?" Mu Chaochao looked at Mu Qing.

"As long as you like it, sister." Mu Qing also thinks Beijie is good.

"Then let's go see the house." Mu Chaochao stood up first.

When they heard that they were looking for a house, the Mu family also followed them out. They wanted to walk around for the first time here.

Magistrate Fan distributed several carts of grain to Jincheng and Luling counties, and took Ye Huaichen and the remaining grain to the military camp.

Mu Chaochao walked north with his family. There was no one else on the street except the homeless beggar. The thin little beggar kept staring at them when he saw the group of people appearing.

Mu Chaochao took a steamed bun and gave it to the little beggar, "This is for you to eat. Can you take us to Beilin Palace?"

"Okay!" The little beggar glanced at the steamed buns, stood up and walked ahead.

"What's your name?"

Mu Chaochao looked at the little beggar curiously. Most beggars would eat the steamed buns first, but he didn't.

"I don't have a name. I named myself Afu."

"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you get some steamed buns?"

"I'm hungry. I haven't completed the task yet. The steamed buns are not mine yet."

"You little beggar is quite interesting." Mu Che said with a smile.

"I'm not young anymore, I'm thirteen years old."

Mu Chaochao looked at the little beggar who was shorter than him, but he didn't expect that he was the same age as her.

“Do you know there are big houses for rent or for sale here?”

Mu Chaochao looked at him and said, in this era, agents are called Ren Yazi, Mu Chaochao prefers to find a house by himself, and beggars are also well-informed.

"There are two places for the big house that I know of. One is next to the palace in the north, and the other is near the east."

"Being next door to the palace is such a good thing."

"Mother, we may be close to finding a house." Mu Chaochao said, holding Mu Yunxi's arm.

"Okay!" Mu Yunxi looked a little dazed, but Mu Chaochao didn't notice.

"Grandpa, if the house next to the Prince's Palace in the north is big, can we rent it?"

"Okay, as long as Chaochao likes it." Mr. Mu secretly curled his lips and agreed with a smile.

Hearing that Mu Chaochao regarded King Beilin as his idol, Mr. Mu was unhappy because he had to live next door to his idol. After all, he used to be a military commander, so why didn't his granddaughter regard him as her idol?

"You all say it's fine if I like it. Our home must be liked by everyone. Otherwise, we should first look at the house. If the house is not good, then we won't want it."

That being said, Mu Chaochao thought to himself: How could it be bad to be next to the palace?

Mu Qing looked at Mr. Mu and Mu Yunxi, then at Mu Yunyi, and then at Mu Chaochao. He was the only one among the younger generation who knew that the Mu family had a close relationship with the Beilin King.

"This is the Beilin Palace." Ah Fu pointed to the mansion in front.

"Wow, so stylish!" The officers are all from other places, so the style of their residence is not Xining's architectural style.

Mu Chaochao looked at the large palace in front of him. The architectural style was built according to the specifications of the capital. There were two majestic stone lions in front of the door, and the large characters on the plaque looked like a dragon circling a phoenix.

"The writing is not bad!" Mr. Mu said calmly.

"Mother, do you think this word was written by King Beilin?"

"I don't know, maybe." Mu Yunxi looked at those four words and said.

‘Yes, his handwriting is more powerful than before. ’ Mu Yunxi secretly said.

"Chaochao, let's go see the house first."

Everyone walked towards the front. Next to it was a relatively small mansion, which looked good from the outside.

"Afu, thank you, this is for you." Mu Chaochao gave him some more fruits and money.

"Thank you." Ah Fu thanked him and left.

Mu Chaochao walked over and knocked on the door. After a while, a white-haired old man came out and opened the door a crack.

"Little girl, what's the matter with you?" The old man looked at Mu Chaochao doubtfully.

"Grandpa, do you want to rent this house?"

"It's for rent. Why are you coming to see the house, little girl? Where are your family members?"

"It's behind me!" Mu Chaochao pointed behind him.

The old man opened the door and saw many people standing outside the door. The old man looked like they were natives of the northwest, tall and strong.

"Dare to ask your name?"

"Our surname is Mu, we just came to Xining."

"There is a drought here, and life is not going to be easy." The surname is Mu.

"It's okay, we're not afraid, can we go in and have a look?"

"Okay, please come in." The old man made way for them.

Walking into the front door is the front yard. The flowers and plants in the yard are full of vitality and are not affected by drought.

"There is a well in the courtyard. As long as we have food, we can still live."

A group of people walked through the corridor and arrived at the front hall, which was fully furnished. Entering the backyard was the wing room, and detoured to the back door of the kitchen. It was clean and tidy, and you could move in directly with your bags.

"Grandpa, why does it look like someone lives here?"

"Little girl, my master's family just moved out for a few days because of the drought. The old man has been taking care of it these days, just like before when the master was still there."

"Grandpa, mother, second uncles and aunts, do you like it?" Mu Chaochao looked at them hopefully.

"It's a nice house."

Mr. Mu said, wouldn't it be nice to have a standard residence for a fourth-rank official in the capital? This is an official residence, and it seems that it was deliberately arranged by some people.

"I think it's good too. There's also a well!" The most lacking thing now is water.

"If Chaochao likes it, rent it."

"Sister, I like it too."

"Then let's rent here." Mu Chaochao clapped his hands and decided.

"Grandpa, we rented this house."

"Okay, the monthly rent is ten taels of silver. Let's go to the house and sign." The old man led the people into the house.

"Grandpa, let me ask you something. Did you know that King Beilin is always in the palace?" Mu Chaochao pointed to the next door.

"Why is the little girl asking this?" the old man was curious.

"King Beilin is my idol, I want to treat him to dinner." Mu Chaochao said with a proud smile.

"Idol?" The old man was puzzled.

"Chaochao, you're going to live here. There will be plenty of opportunities to meet your idol in the future, so don't bother the old man."

Mu Yunxi glared at her, "Old man, I'm sorry, I heard that King Beilin is the God of War, and children admire him."

"Oh, that's what you mean." The old man looked deeply at Mu Chaochao.

After Mu Chaochao completed the formalities, the Mu family simply tidied up, settled down, and finally settled down.

Mu Yunxi glanced at the partition wall. She found the house by such a coincidence. How could she not think too much about it? Thinking of what the man said back then, she sighed secretly. Now that she has come, she will make peace with it.

There is no grass growing in the empty mine field, and a group of soldiers are digging holes with tools.

"Your Majesty, this is not a solution. Can't you confirm whether there is underground water below?"

After five days of digging but no water source was found, deputy general Duan Boyuan looked at the masked King Beilin worriedly.

How could Su Linyuan not know that rainfall is scarce in the northwest all year round, and even if there is underground water, it is very deep and difficult to find.

"Let's dig for a while!"

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