Mu Yangling shook her head. "General, I didn't deserve this in the first place."
"Alright." Qi Xiuyuan agreed. "Then I'll get someone to look for the people from Four Tray Village tomorrow and try to settle them down here. Once your corn ripens and the harvest is weighed, we can start to work on that."
Qi Xiuyuan patted Mu Yangling's shoulder and said, "It's late. Go and rest first. I'll get someone to send you back tomorrow."
After Mu Yangling bade farewell, Steward Zhu brought her away to rest.
After Mu Yangling left, Qi Xiuyuan looked at Fan Zijin and Qi Haoran with a cold expression. "Whose idea was it to give the credit to Haoran?"
Qi Haoran took a step forward. "Mine!"
Qi Xiuyuan kicked him away and shouted coldly, "Shut up! What aspirations! Fighting to claim credit for such a glorious matter, huh?"
Fan Zijin knelt in front of Qi Xiuyuan and said, "Eldest Cousin, this was my idea. I felt it's good for Haoran…"
