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

On the fifteenth day of the third lunar month, the inn in the border town officially opened.

On the first day of opening, we received caravans from the south and all the rooms were occupied.

There is a restaurant in the inn, and more than a dozen chefs are hired to make special dishes to ensure that caravans from all over the country can taste hometown dishes.

As the shopkeeper, Zhao Zhe was able to welcome and deliver the goods with ease.

Jiang Yuzhu only went to see it once, and then handed over the shop with confidence and boldness.

Less than three months into her pregnancy, the feeling of morning sickness disappeared, and Jiang Yuzhu found a sense of freedom again.

"Madam, the master has sent another letter."

Hong Li held a thick letter and held it up with both hands.

The master has only been away for more than half a month, and he has sent back more than a dozen letters.

Hong Li didn't see the specific content, racking his brains and couldn't figure it out. Where could there be so many greetings?

"What do you know?"

Seeing Hong Li's thoughts, Hong Jin sneered, "My master won three yuan in a row back then, and his wonderful pens shocked the court. But he was praised by the late emperor. Even if he writes letters of greetings every day, he won't write the same letter in a year."

If it weren't for Xie Zhao's talent, this marriage would not have happened to the Jiang family.

The late emperor believed that husband and wife should complement each other. He heard that Jiang Yuzhu, the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family, had no talent and was a loser, so he took the initiative to grant the marriage. His original intention was to see the excitement of the couple.

Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable, and not long after, the late emperor passed away.

Hong Li retorted: "You have to say that I have great talent? If I only write those disgusting words every day, how can my wife be fascinated by it?"

The two maids were arguing and were not convinced by each other.

Jiang Yuzhu ignored it and ordered Hongxiu to prepare melon seeds, tea, peanuts, and watched while eating.

No one else would have thought that Xie Zhao was worried that she would be bored because of her pregnancy, so he wrote a storybook for her.

Since I am on the road most of the time, I can only use the serial mode.

Jiang Yuzhu saw the highlight, but found it was gone, and began to look forward to the next plot.

"It's for your own good that I don't let you see it. Especially the red carp. I don't have enough concentration. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep because of my thoughts."

Xie Zhao wrote a suspense storybook, peeling off the cocoon bit by bit.

Every time I watch it, I will fall into the cycle of "Who is the murderer?" "It turned out to be him."

"Ma'am, Miss Biao is here."

Ningxiang opened the curtain and came in to tell the news. Ever since she learned that her wife was pregnant, Shen Zhilan had been there almost every day.

This time, I brought a lot of nourishing medicinal materials with me.

Jiang Yuzhu took a look at the sky and saw that it was almost dinner time. She smiled and said, "Did Huang Dali catch a few fish today? I will make spicy grilled fish tonight and leave her to eat."

After taking over Surabaya City, General Mo, Princess Yutan and Jiang Huaiqing set off, leaving only Mo Qianyu in the border town to deal with the aftermath.

The news of Jiang Yuzhu's pregnancy was kept secret, but it was Shen Zhilan who noticed something was wrong.

After learning that Jiang Yuzhu was pregnant with twins, Shen Zhilan stayed in the border town and refused to leave.

The door curtain moved, and Shen Zhilan came in like a gust of wind and asked: "Sister, when will you leave for Jiangnan?"

"Just recently."

The capital is still in chaos now, and Jiang Yuzhu doesn't plan to go back and add to the chaos.

The conditions in the north are not as good as those in the south of the Yangtze River. Moreover, my mother-in-law, Mrs. Shen, often writes letters and plans to send someone to pick her up.

Yan Lin checked the pulse and found that the fetus was firmly seated, and Jiang Yuzhu planned to set off.

Otherwise, when the months get older and summer comes, we will suffer a lot on the road.

After hearing this, Shen Zhilan smiled and said, "That's just right, let's go together."

A few days ago, Shen Zhilan's mother came from Jiangnan. The mother and daughter settled their differences and found out the truth about many unresolved knots in their past lives.

It turned out that it wasn't that her mother didn't love her, but that she had to do this for her sake.

Jiang Yuzhu was expecting to give birth in Jiangnan, and Shen Zhilan just happened to return to her parents' home to support her mother, so they didn't miss each other.

"Sister, I heard from my mother that there is a sacred spring in Yueya Village near Su City. After drinking the water from the sacred spring, all the women in the village gave birth to twins."

After Shen Zhilan heard about it, she decided to go to Yueya Village to find a stable mother-in-law for Jiang Yuzhu.

"I learned the craft from my master, but I haven't practiced it a few times. Besides, my master also said that it would be even more difficult to have twins."

After the miscarriage, Shen Zhilan paid great attention to Jiang Yuzhu and made all plans for Jiang Yuzhu.

Jiang Yuzhu also thought it was feasible and nodded: "It's all up to you."

The two agreed on the date of departure and arrived in the neighboring city on the last day of the third lunar month.

The first thing he did when he arrived in the neighboring city was Jiang Yuzhu took the maid to the bookstore.

The boy received me warmly and asked, "Madam, what book do you need? I can help you find it."

Most of the people in the bookstore are men, and occasionally a maid comes to help the literate lady find a storybook.

"I'm looking for Mr. Stone's book."

Jiang Yuzhu remembered that her cousin's pen name was Mr. Shitou, so it should be correct.

The young boy was stunned, his face turned red for a long time and he said: "Madam, you are a bit pushy, we don't sell miscellaneous books here!"

"Mr. Shitou's painstaking work, how can it be a miscellaneous book?"

The travel notes written by Chen Tao are actually very interesting, and they introduce the customs and customs of various places in detail.

Because it was too detailed and long, it became Jiang Yuzhu's hypnotic tool.

The few books I had saved were no longer enough.

The boy was quite annoyed and reluctantly said: "No!"

"Impossible, aren't you the biggest bookstore in the city?"

Jiang Yuzhu noticed that the waiter's expression was different and asked.

If the biggest shops are not available, it will be even harder to find small shops.

The boy had no choice but to go to the shopkeeper with a red face and whisper a few words. After looking at Jiang Yuzhu and his party, the shopkeeper invited them to a private room in the bookstore.

"Madam, are you looking for Mr. Shitou's masterpiece?"

The shopkeeper confirmed again that he wanted to explain one thing first. Due to out-of-stock, there was only one set left in the bookstore, and the price was slightly expensive.

Jiang Yuzhu heard the shopkeeper mention the money and replied calmly: "Money is not a problem."

It’s not easy for my cousin. He has paid too much in order to write travel notes and become a male favorite.

The popularity of travel notes is the greatest respect for Chen Tao.

The shopkeeper still hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Madam, I still want to ask, what is the purpose of buying Mr. Shitou's masterpiece?"

Although she was surprised by the shopkeeper's persistence, Jiang Yuzhu still took the trouble to say: "Study before going to bed."

The shopkeeper felt relieved after hearing this and made a gesture to the boy.

After a while, the boy handed over a heavy book, signed "Mr. Stone".

It seems that the signature is subordinate and consistent with Chen Tao's handwriting.

The cover looked fine. Jiang Yuzhu spent 50 taels of silver to get it without any counter-offer.

As soon as they left, the young man became anxious and grabbed the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, that lady is unfamiliar to me and she is not a regular customer of the shop. How could you be so bold and sell it to her?"

It would be a big deal if the banned books were discovered!

At that time, everyone in the bookstore will have to eat in prison together.

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids and said, "You didn't listen to what the lady said. Reading it before going to bed is just to please the man."

Even if he is stabbed out, the shopkeeper is not afraid.

In the past, Mr. Shitou's travel notes could not be sold, so they were used as wall coverings by the shopkeepers.

Who would have thought that a few days ago, Mr. Shitou somehow enlightened himself and wrote several banned books with detailed descriptions and illustrations, which suddenly became a hot commodity!