The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Since the laboratory only needed decoration, and tree stumps were driven around the entire mountain, there was no need to worry about attacks from wolves, tigers or leopards, so Mo Rao could rest assured and go take care of other things.

As soon as the sun rose, Mo Rao came to the village chief's residence. The village chief was responsible for all matters big and small on the construction site.

Due to the large number of orders for threshers in the city, Zhang Lin and others were quite busy, so after much consideration, Mo's father decided to go to the city to help. After all, the business in the city could not be delayed.

His daughter needs a steady stream of money. If he doesn't make money quickly, one day his daughter's money will no longer be enough and these projects will have to be stopped.

Although this is a very expensive project, his daughter likes it, and as a father, he will definitely support his daughter within his ability.

After all, without his daughter's intelligence and talent, their family wouldn't have the good life they have today. So in order to continue to provide for his daughter, Mo's father resolutely went out to earn money.

The village chief looked at Mo Rao standing at his door early in the morning and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter with you coming to me so early in the morning?"

Mo Rao didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Village Chief, this is the case. I plan to be away for a while, and I want you to help me keep an eye on some things at the construction site."

When the village chief heard about this, he naturally had no objection. This girl was capable. Now when the people of Mojia Village go out, they don't know how many people envy them.

Even when he went to the county government office to report for work, the county magistrate singled him out and praised him repeatedly. This made him feel very proud and confident, and he walked with his back straight wherever he went.

The village chiefs from other villages all tried to curry favor with him, hoping that he would find jobs for the young men in their village, as life was already difficult these days.

As a village chief, he naturally wanted to make life easier for his people. If every household in the village was starving, the village chief would be unable to hold his head up high. Even if he went to the county government to report for work, the officials would give him the cold shoulder.

The wealth of a place is related to its political achievements. Which official does not want the area under his jurisdiction to have good weather and prosperous people? These are the political achievements of local officials.

Now, every family in Mojia Village can not only pay taxes, but also have enough food to eat and build new houses.

Although they were not brick and tile houses, they were at least not thatched houses. Every family had built several adobe houses, and almost every child in the family had a room, and the courtyard walls were high and spacious.

When talking about Mojia Village, which one of the surrounding villages is not envious and jealous?

Mo Rao spread out the sketch in his hand and handed it to the village chief. This is my plan for the mountain. A courtyard wall will be built in the original position of the wooden piles. After all, the wooden piles are made of wood. After being exposed to wind and sun, they will not last long.

At that time, the wooden piles were only used temporarily. If you want it to be strong and durable, you have to have a brick and stone wall, so the top of the wall still needs to be covered, and the trees and weeds on the mountain also need to be cleared away. These are all indicated on the map.

If there is anything you don't understand, you can go directly to Twelve. If you need to purchase any materials, tell her in advance and she will prepare everything. You can then go directly to Twelve to pay the expenses.

When the village chief heard that Mo Rao had arranged everything, he naturally had no problem.

After that, the two discussed the sketch for a while, and then Mo Rao got up and went back.

When the other members of the Mo family heard that Mo Rao was planning to go on a long trip, they were worried about everything. After Mo Rao's soft and hard persuasion, plus a lot of free sweet words and promises, it was finally Li Lingye's promise to protect Mo Rao's safety that made the family relent.

The next day, Mo Rao took two guards and Li Lingye and a few others and set off before dawn.

The rest of the people stayed in Mojia Village. After all, she was worried about her family going out without anyone to protect them.

She feels more at ease with Twelve at home. She has also sent some people from the capital city to ensure the safety of her family in case of any emergency.

Looking at the topographic map in her hand, it would be a lie to say that she was not surprised. She didn't expect that this man who warmed the bed was actually useful.

"As expected, our prince is still capable," Mo Rao teased.

As for the prince's rehabilitation, she had also heard about it. As for why this bastard didn't go back to enjoy his wealth and glory, it was not her concern. Maybe this rich young man just liked to experience life.

If he wanted to leave, she wouldn't force him. If he wanted to stay, that was up to him. Anyway, she wasn't tired of his body at the moment. With a handsome man warming her bed, she was naturally happy.

Li Lingye said loyally, "As your husband, I will go through fire and water to find what my wife wants."

"You're flattering me a bit too much!" Mo Rao said with a chuckle.

"My dear, I don't like what you said. I said it from the bottom of my heart, how can it be considered as flattery?" Li Lingye's heart and eyes were full of Mo Rao at this moment. It was not an exaggeration. Even if Mo Rao wanted the stars in the sky, Li Lingye would probably find a way to pick them down for her.

Since he found the evidence of the princess's mansion, his mission was completed. Kyoto was also urging him to go back. After all, danger could break out in this place at any time. But even though he knew the danger here, he naturally didn't feel at ease to go back.

In the short term, the Princess's Mansion wouldn't take any action. During this time, he had to find a way to get his wife to go with him. He had previously hinted that he wanted to take her to live in Kyoto, but he had only been met with a huge roll of the eyes.

Now he finally understood that in the eyes of that woman, he, her husband, was not the kind of woman others described as someone who followed her husband's lead and whose husband was her heaven. To put it bluntly, he was just a bed warmer; it didn't matter whether he was there or not.

If he left now, he had no doubt that this woman wouldn't even blink an eye.

So he had to use this time to make this woman fall in love with him wholeheartedly. Only in this way would he let her go to Kyoto to live with him.

Mo Rao was too lazy to even look at him now. This man didn't know where he learned such smooth talk. He kept saying sweet words to her as if they were free. It was just a bunch of sweet words that made her feel itchy inside.

Mo Shiwu, who was in the carriage, turned a deaf ear to the two people's flirting.

The carriage headed south, and every time Mo Rao passed a town, he would ask where the docks were. Only at the docks could he truly understand where the foreign ships were.

The carriage moved forward, and just as it passed a small woods, five burly men stood in the middle of the road, holding big swords on their shoulders. They looked like robbers.

Mo Shijiu decisively stopped the carriage, quickly got off, and instantly went on alert. Mo Shiwu also noticed something was wrong, lifted the curtain, and jumped out.

Mo Shijiu said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, get out now."

"Hey! Here comes someone who doesn't know how to live or die, interrupting me." The burly man with a face full of flesh said with a sneer.

Mo Shiwu drew the sword from his waist and said in a cold voice, "Really? I'll give you three numbers. If you want to live, leave now. If you want to die, then I'll grant your wish."

The burly men on the opposite side were not intimidated by Mo Shiwu's aura, nor did they take Shiwu's words seriously. Instead, they said excitedly, "Oh! We're lucky this time, it's a young lady."

Brothers, you must have a good time later.

Big brother, we brothers haven’t touched a woman for a long time, you can’t have her all to yourself.

Of course, does eldest brother look like the kind of person who would mistreat his brothers?

It is not easy to kidnap a girl these days. Not many men go out, let alone girls, who are even rarer.

Kill the man directly, take the woman back, and then check if there are other women in the carriage, the leader instructed.

Three, two, one. Mo Shiwu finished counting, ignoring the mutterings of the others, and quickly drew his sword. Before the men on the opposite side could react, one of them had already had his throat slashed by a single blow.