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

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you don't have the chance to change the dynasty."

Xie Zhao ordered his men to bring the jade seal and put it on the table.

Before the palace coup, the jade seal had been hidden by Xie Zhao and taken to the north. Empress Dowager Xuan had always used a fake jade seal.

Now that the fake jade seal has been stolen, it's not that important.

Xiao She stood up, hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "When will we set off?"

"tonight."

In the capital, stable order can be maintained in a day or two, and there is no need for Xie Zhao to stay.

His mind had already flown to Su City, and he just wanted to see Jiang Yuzhu.

Xiao She thought of the days when he and Zhao Fendie shared hardships, his heart ached, and he said forcefully, "That's fine."

Whether as a monarch or a brother, Xiao She envied Xie Zhao. The person Xie Zhao wanted would come back to him even if he was almost lost.

"Have you tried to please the two Jiang brothers recently?"

Xiao She suppressed the pain in his eyes and looked like he was watching a good show.

Others don't understand, but Xiao She knows Xie Zhao's tricks very well.

In the past, this guy was cold and reserved, and the Jiang family had opinions about Xie Zhao, but now it's different. Xie Zhao has learned to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and he knows how to pretend to be pitiful to win sympathy.

"Even if you don't tell me, I still know. Yu Tan told me, and Jiang Er even wrote a letter to Jiang Yuzhu, earnestly persuading Jiang Yuzhu to be nice to you."

It would have been nice if a year ago, the Jiang family would not have persuaded them to reconcile.

In one year, Xie Zhao's status in the Jiang family has risen, and even Jiang Fulu is very fond of this son-in-law.

"Your Majesty, my father-in-law has a sharp eye and knows pearls."

On the surface, it seems that Xie Zhao is praising Jiang Fulu, but at the core, he is still bragging.

But the emperor was right, the Jiang family's attitude towards him was indeed very different.

"Good, very good!"

Xiao She was very pleased, thinking that he was not so happy again, "No wonder the emperor calls himself a widow, he is really a widow."

There is still a long way to go until the day when Daqi and the world are at peace.

As an emperor, even though he has tremendous power, he still has many options.

"Your Majesty, thank you sir, the chief assistant of the guard committed suicide!"

A servant came to the palace to report that the chief minister of Wei killed himself with a hidden dagger in Dali Temple and was now dead.

After the palace coup, the people left by Empress Dowager Xuan had their homes ransacked, their families exterminated, and the Wei family were imprisoned in Dali Temple to await their fate.

After Xiao She heard this, he sneered and said, "It's your own fault!"

Interrogating Chief Wei is of little significance.

"Anything else?"

Xiao She asked when he saw that the person who reported the report was still not leaving.

"One more thing..."

The visitor looked at Xie Zhao, hesitated and said, "Mrs. Feng would like to see Mr. Xie."

"Who is Mrs. Feng?"

Xie Zhao suddenly remembered that he never made friends with women.

Xiao She reacted and asked, "Is she the daughter of Chief Wei?"

Wei Jing married Feng Qing, so she should indeed be called Mrs. Feng.

"Exactly."

After the visitor responded, he kowtowed and left.

Xiao She showed a playful look and said with a smile: "I'm really curious, what does Wei Jing want from you?"

It is almost common knowledge in the capital that the daughter of the chief minister of Wei is in love with Xie Zhao.

In order to marry Xie Zhao, Wei Jing did a lot behind her back, but it was a pity that she never considered the imperial edict granting marriage.

"Yuanhe, I'm curious about one thing."

The two have known each other for many years and rarely talk about personal matters.

Xiao She asked directly: "If my father hadn't given me the marriage, would you have married Wei Jing?"

After all, with the help of Chief Wei and his assistant, the Wei family's family background is worthy of the Xie family. This is considered a good match.

Xie Zhao bowed and lowered his hands, and after thinking for a while he said firmly: "No."

"Oh?"

Such a definite rejection aroused Xiao She's desire for gossip, "You don't like Wei Jing's words?"

Wei Jing looks fragile and can be considered a beauty.

It is said that when a woman chases a man, there is a veil between them, but Xie Zhao was born here, separated by a mountain.

"I have no preferences."

Xie Zhao shook his head and said in a serious tone, "If there were no jade beads, I would not have any plans to get married, and I would never marry for the rest of my life."

As a scholar, Xie Zhao is ambitious and always keeps the people in his heart.

Marrying a wife and having children was a waste of time. He was always indifferent to love and had no yearning for it.

Unexpectedly, God was so kind to him and he was lucky enough to get to know Yuzhu.

Xie Zhao doesn't have any tricks up his sleeve, he wants to stick to the end.

"Cough cough!"

Xiao She almost choked on his own saliva. He pointed at Xie Zhao's nose and said, "After talking so much, aren't you still stuck in the quagmire?"

With Jiang Yuzhu and his children, Xie Zhao was distracted and had less time to devote himself to Da Qi.

"Alas, I don't want to think about it either. It's thanks to the late emperor who granted me the marriage. Every cause must have its effect."

Xie Zhao directly kicked the ball towards the late Emperor. With his own father holding him down, Xiao She had no choice but to do anything.

"How about going to the cell in Dali Temple?"

Xiao She changed into regular clothes and prepared to listen to gossip.

Xie Zhao took a look at the sky and saw that Liang An was probably still preparing, so he agreed.

In the cell of Dali Temple, Wei Jing was locked up with the female family members of the Feng family.

The female members of the Feng family were cursing crazily: "Wei Jing, you are such a broom star. If your father hadn't had the intention to rebel, why would the Feng family have been implicated?"

Once on death row, you will eventually die.

The female members of the Feng family only felt that they were wronged, and they had done nothing wrong.

Wei Jing looked at everyone's faces indifferently, washed her face with water, and for the first time did not reply.

She spread out her palms, and there was a hosta of magnolia flowers.

Wei Jing closed her eyes, bitterness overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the cell.

Wei Jing quickly opened her eyes and inserted the hosta into her hair.

She pushed aside the female members of the Feng family, came to the front, and looked into Xie Zhao's eyes.

It had been a long time since we met, and it was the first time Wei Jing had seen such a good-looking man. His brows were sparse and his skin was as white as mutton-fat jade, but he didn't have any trace of femininity.

Xie Zhao was wearing a frost-colored gown and a green robe, and his picturesque features reminded Wei Jing of the snow-covered pines.

Wei Jing had been waiting for such an outstanding man for several years, but she never even touched Xie Zhao's hand!

"Thank you bro."

Wei Jing stepped forward and stared at Xie Zhao's face greedily, as if it was engraved in her heart.

"Bitch!"

When the female members of the Feng family saw this, they cursed in a low voice.

Everyone scolded them, but did not stop them. They selfishly hoped that Wei Jing and Xie Zhao could do something, so that they could rely on their connections to make the emperor let them go.

"Mrs. Feng."

Xie Zhao was very polite. If it weren't for the emperor's gossip, he wouldn't have come here.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhao showed a hint of helplessness.

The sound of "Mrs. Feng" brought Wei Jing back to reality and deeply stimulated her.

Feng Qingxue plays a woman with a disease, how can she compare it with Xie Zhao who is clean and self-possessed?The difference between cloud and mud.

"Brother Xie, I have a question. If...the late emperor had not granted me a marriage, would you have married me?"

Wei Jing clenched her hands into fists and gritted her teeth, waiting for the answer.

Without Jiang Yuzhu, there would be no obstacle between her and Xie Zhao.

Mrs. Yipin, Shen's favor, these should all belong to Wei Jing, it was Jiang Yuzhu who stole everything she deserved!

Xie Zhao used to be very polite to her, but even now, there is still no contempt in his eyes.

"I won't marry you."

Without any hesitation, Xie Zhao said firmly.