Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

Xie Zhao was thoughtful, stood up and walked to the study. After a while, he took out several thick books, with the word "Travel Notes" particularly conspicuous on them.

Jiang Yuzhu glanced at the big characters, raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Yuanhe, do you plan to let me give prenatal education to Fugui and Wanwan in advance?"

The couple discussed that if they really gave birth to twins, the son would be named Fugui and the daughter Wanwan.

If it is twins, we will discuss it separately.

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned slightly, his tense expression relaxed a little, and he asked in surprise: "Why does Yuzhu have such an idea?"

"A wealthy family hopes that their son will become a dragon, and they can't wait to teach their son to become the number one scholar from his mother's womb."

Jiang Yuzhu lowered his head and stared at the belly that had not yet swollen, and sighed, "Maybe when he is born, he will be compared with others."

The thought of giving birth to a little Xie Zhao with a stern face made Jiang Yuzhu feel bad.

Is it okay for a son with wealth that is unparalleled to be a country to be born like this?

For no reason, Jiang Yuzhu felt sour in her heart and shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Xie Zhao quickly held Jiang Yuzhu's hand, and his worries became even more intense.

After consulting Yan Lin, Xie Zhao realized that it was a long process for a woman to be pregnant for ten months.

Even if you have no worries about food and clothing, you will still be swayed by negative emotions.

However, as a husband, Xie Zhao had no choice but to be far away in the capital, and there was really little he could do.

"Yuzhu, the travel notes are for your hypnosis."

Xie Zhao tried several times, and Jiang Yuzhu could even listen to Buddhist scriptures with gusto, but she would definitely fall asleep within a quarter of an hour after hearing the travel notes written by Chen Tao.

For the magic weapon of hypnosis, Xie Zhao specially sent someone to sew a book cover with cotton cloth and keep it properly.

Xie Zhao has already written a letter to Chen Tao. In a few days, the complete set of travel notes written by Chen Tao will be delivered.

"If it's not enough, I'll urge my cousin to go to the south of Jiangnan and write a few more books."

Xie Zhao took this matter to heart. If Chen Tao was not the only one with this ability, Xie Zhao would definitely have come by himself.

It's not that he hasn't written it before, because it was so interesting that it made Jiang Yuzhu laugh when she was about to fall asleep, and she became more and more energetic.

"Indeed, I heard from my cousin that his travel notes are sold in bookstores in neighboring cities."

If you can't wait, Jiang Yuzhu can go to the neighboring city to buy it.

It happened that the patent medicine store was planning to do a pilot project in a neighboring city first, and she was discussing with Yan Lin about moving to the neighboring city.

The couple talked in the room, and even in the face of separation, the atmosphere was still warm.

Xie Zhao rubbed Jiang Yuzhu's thin white fingers and subtly carried the private goods: "Both my children and my children are destined to be with you and me."

What he wants is not that the father is more valuable than the son, but that he is very valuable at all!

"Yuzhu, when our children grow up, they will eventually start a family and start a business. When the time comes, only you and I will be left together."

The topic went too far, Xie Zhao beat around the bush and said something with profound meaning.

Jiang Yuzhu understood and replied: "Yuanhe, I understand that the chicken can come first before the egg. You are more important than wealth and Wanwan."

When a woman gets married, she regards her husband as her heaven. This is the rule of Daqi.

But what if they break up?

After all, children are flesh and blood whose blood is thicker than water.

The couple has been in contact a lot, and Jiang Yuzhu has learned to deal with Xie Zhao, poking at the point in his heart that matters most.

After hearing this, Xie Zhao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said: "The metaphor Madam used is even worse than Yan Lin..."

In Yan Lin's case, at best he could kill two birds with one stone, but in Jiang Yuzhu's case, Xie Zhao was compared to a rooster.

Thinking that "the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry", Xie Zhao silently accepted it.

"Yuanhe, when will you set off?"

The roads in the border town are difficult, so riding a horse is more convenient.

Jiang Yuzhu started to help Xie Zhao prepare his luggage to ensure that he could have a hot meal while he was on the road.

"Tomorrow."

Taking out Chen Tao's travel notes to lull Jiang Yuzhu to sleep, Xie Zhao went to the study and wrote a thick letter.

No matter what, he must be there for Jiang Yuzhu to give birth.

Afterwards, Xie Zhao stood up to greet Liang An, and the two fast horses disappeared into the night.

In March of the lunar calendar, the ice and snow in the north melted.

Because the people in the border towns performed corvee work in advance to dig river channels, the snow disaster did not have much impact on the border towns.

Since the beginning of the third lunar month, caravans have arrived from the north to carry goods, and the border town has become lively.

There were many caravans and the inn was overcrowded.

Seeing the big battle, Chongyang was so happy that he couldn't help but admire Jiang Yuzhu: "Master, you still have the brains and foresight. If you listen to the little slander and sell the shop, we will make a lot less money!"

It had only been a few days, and the prices of the shops had doubled again, and the situation in the border town was very good.

The two large shops that Jiang Yuzhu bought have been opened up, the floors in the rooms have been re-polished, and the beds, lamps and other items in the rooms have been replaced with new ones. It will be completed in a few days and an auspicious day will be chosen for the opening.

There are many shops in the north, but there is only one person in Chongyang, so there is not enough manpower.

Seeing Chongyang hesitate to speak, Jiang Yuzhu said with a clear face: "Go and find Zhao Zhe."

Jiang Yuzhu had never seen Zhao Zhe since arriving from the border town.

Zhao Zhe was exiled entirely at his own fault. There must be something hateful about this poor man.

Chongyang paused and said in disbelief: "You are not afraid of the young master..."

After all, Zhao Zhe once framed Jiang Yuzhu. If it were anyone else, he would have beaten Zhao Zhe to death long ago.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yuzhu is very open-minded, she is really not afraid.

The person Zhao Zhe hates is Wei Jing, who has little to do with Jiang Yuzhu.

In the past, Zhao Zhe worked as a clerk in the military camp, but now that the war has come to an end, Zhao Zhe has no more errands.

"Since he has the ability, let him be the shopkeeper."

The pain of being exiled to the North was already punishment for Zhao Zhe.

Zhao Zhe suffered what he deserved.

Jiang Yuzhu understood Zhao Zhe's temperament, and he had a certain scholarly character. If he was put in the shop, he would definitely not do those dirty things that enriched his own pockets and violated the law.

Zhao Zhe had once been sorry for her, so it would be fair to work for her to pay off the debt.

When Chongyang brought Zhao Zhe to his house, Jiang Yuzhu almost didn't recognize him.

The person in front of me was at least ten years older, with gray hair on his temples. Because he was too thin, his coat looked empty.

Zhao Zhe walked a few steps, his posture was a bit strange, and he said with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth: "Master, Zhao Zhe kowtows to you."

"Get up."

Jiang Yuzhu waved her hand, even if she found a job for Zhao Zhe, she would definitely not let Zhao Zhe go hungry because of Chongyang's emphasis on love and justice.

Zhao Zhe did not stand up, but kowtowed three times before being helped up by Chongyang.

Exiled from the capital, Zhao Zhe suffered a lot along the way, always thinking that he would not survive in the North.

Whenever he couldn't hold on any longer, there was a wave of faith to support him. Zhao Zhe wanted to see Wei Jing's fate.

He is stupid, he was plotted, and he deserves the blame for what he did. But why does a person like Wei Jing continue to be sought after?

"It's because he is blind and cannot recognize people well."

There was no hatred in Zhao Zhe's eyes, but more indifference.

I can't go back to the capital in this life, and I've been abandoned by my tribe. It's nice to have no worries.

"If you give a small one a chance, he will definitely live up to it."

Zhao Zhe will be a good shopkeeper and he will atone for what he has done.