If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

At this point, the last bit of contempt Cheng Mao had for Qin Shu disappeared.

In addition to admiration, there is also fear.

Of course, there is also gratitude.

Although Qin Shu's scheme was part of the reason why he was exiled, the biggest problem was because of himself.

Decades of smooth sailing in officialdom made him somewhat complacent, and he felt that he could control everything.

It was his blind arrogance and contempt for everything that brought him to this point today.

From now on, we must learn from our mistakes and never make the same mistake again.

Watching Cheng Mao leave, Qingsang couldn't help but curl her lips.

Qingsang has always been steady, and it is rare to see her express her dissatisfaction so directly.

Qin Shu smiled and asked, "What happened to Qingsang?"

Qingsang couldn't help but say, "Miss, Master Cheng treated you like that, aren't you angry?"

Qin Shu chuckled, "Because of different status and perspectives, the scenery I see and the things I need to consider are naturally different."

In the past, what she thought about most was not being murdered by Qin Jingchang.

How to escape from his hands.

How to maintain your own reputation so that when you cry out for injustice, someone will believe you.

Later, he made all kinds of plans to overthrow King Ning.

Today, she has become a local lord, holding a high position of power.

Those things that were once as tall as mountains in her eyes are now all under her feet.

An ant would stumble under the weight of a grain of rice.

The elephant is able to sweep away all obstacles and move forward.

Qingsang still couldn't figure it out, "But Miss, you've already given up on him, why do you want him to make a comeback? What if he goes back on his word?"

Qin Shu wanted to give Qing Sang some advice, so she said, "Since you came to Linbei Road, you should be able to see something."

"Cheng Mao also said that after so many years of operation, Linbei Road has become a solid block from top to bottom."

“It’s not easy to break through the wall.”

“Even if you have great abilities and means, if you hit a piece of iron, you will be the only one who gets hurt.”

Qin Shu smiled and looked at Qing Sang, "What should we do? We can't let this iron plate isolate you and prevent you from doing anything."

Qing Sang thought for a moment, "Then, let's break this iron plate bit by bit?"

Qin Shu nodded, "Yes, if you want to rebuild your own iron wall, you must first find a way to dismantle the original one."

“People who hug together for warmth can only get warmth by hugging together.”

"But if we give everyone a heater, will they still hug each other?"

Qin Shu smiled and said, "What if some people gave him a heater, some gave him a fox fur coat, and some gave him a ladder to climb up?"

The same people, but different treatments, will naturally lead to new conflicts.

Once they start to compare with each other and feel jealous, even the strongest relationship will fall apart!

Like Cheng Mao, he was only in his forties and was a Jinshi.

As a person who once served as the governor of a state, would he be willing to be under someone else and waste the rest of his life in such a remote border county?

Most of the county magistrates here are like him, frustrated people.

As long as they see hope, they will use every possible means, even stepping on other people's shoulders, to climb up.

The three governors of Ji, Yan and Long used small favors to tie the county magistrates of various villages and counties in Linbei Road firmly to the ship of smuggling salt.

What they used were nothing more than evidence of crimes committed privately by the county magistrates of various towns and counties.

Qin Shu, who was the governor of Linbei Road and concurrently the envoy of dethronement and appointment, put all the evidence of crimes into the snack box on the first day of his official appointment.

Let the county magistrates of all townships and counties understand that the privacy that once restricted them is no longer a secret in the eyes of the Jiedushi.

During all these years Cheng Mao was in Qingyan County, had he never done anything corrupt or illegal?

He still has an old grudge with Qin Shu.

Qin Shu was unconventional and recommended to the emperor to reinstate him as the governor of Yunzhou.

Now that these people are free from the shackles that restrain them and see hope of moving up, will they still listen to the manipulation of the three provincial governors?

People in the world are busy striving for power or profit.

Since ancient times, rights have been inseparable.

This iron plate of Linbei Road started with power.

And will, finally, have the right.

When Mu Chongshan completely cut off the illegal salt in the Longshan Valley, Sang Ju and Mu Chongshan fell out completely.

This interest chain that has been maintained for seven or eight years will eventually fall apart!

Qingsang was simply overwhelmed with admiration for his young lady.

Qin Shu changed the topic to Qingsang's lifelong event, "Qingsang, you are seventeen this year, right?"

Qingsang replied, "My lady, I just turned seventeen."

Qin Shu nodded and said with a smile: "If you hadn't been running around with me all these years, you would have been married a long time ago."

Qingsang blushed and twisted her body, "I will never marry. I will stay with you forever and serve you forever."

Qin Shu sighed and pretended to be regretful, "Then Brother Dongping will probably blame me."

"Miss!" Qingsang's face flushed, and he turned around and covered his face. "What's Guan Dongping's business?"

Qin Shu pretended to be surprised and asked, "Oh? So Qingsang doesn't like Brother Dongping? That's just right. Some time ago, a little girl asked about Brother Dongping. How about I help them get together?"

Qingsang became anxious when he heard this, biting his lip and saying nothing.

Qin Shu smiled and asked: "If Qingsang likes it, I will ask for you. If not..."

“I, I…” Qingsang interrupted Qin Shu and stammered, “Brother Dongping, you mentioned it to me. I said I would listen to the young lady’s arrangements.”

Qin Shu smiled and said, "That's more like it. You are the oldest among you. The younger ones are shy, so you should ask them. If there is anyone you like, just tell me and I will make the decision for you."

Qing Sang blushed and bowed, "Thank you, Miss."

The master and servant were talking in private when a charming female voice suddenly came from outside, "Master Fu, what a coincidence, you are here to see Jiezhen too?"

Fu Ying's cold voice followed, "Unfortunately, I come here every day. It's just a coincidence that you came."

Qin Shu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qing Sang complained in a low voice: "Miss, you are still laughing. During this period, Miss Shen has been like sticky candy, sticking to Master Fu every day. The whole Jiedu Mansion knows what she is thinking."

Just as he finished speaking, the door curtain was lifted, and Fu Ying walked in with a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes.

Shen Miao followed closely behind, his affectionate eyes falling on Fu Rong from time to time.

Fu Yan simply lifted his clothes and sat on the short couch next to Qin Shu.

Shen Miao bent her knees towards Qin Shu and said in a sweet voice, "Miao'er greets Qin Jiezhen."

Qin Shu smiled and nodded, then asked, "Miss Shen, what do you want to see me?"

Shen Miao blushed slightly, and her eyes involuntarily looked towards Fu Rong, her voice becoming gentler, "Yes, Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Miao'er's mother sent a letter yesterday, asking Miao'er if she would go home to celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival."

Seeing that Fu Rong still looked dull, Shen Miao turned to ask Qin Shu, "How are you going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in Jiezhen? Miao'er wants to ask Jiezhen..."

She looked at Fu Ying shyly, "I am here with Master Fu to be a guest at the Shen Residence. What do you think, Master Fu?"