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

Jiang Yuzhu thought that the matter was over, and just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xie Zhao took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Although it will not be the same next time, how should Yuzhu make up for the mistake this time as her husband?"

What, make up for it?

Jiang Yuzhu said in embarrassment: "How about giving me money?"

Money can make the world go round, but Jiang Yuzhu couldn't think of anything else except money.

If Xie Zhao makes a mistake and throws money at her, she will definitely be able to relieve a lot of her anger.

Hearing this, Xie Zhao curled his lips and said, "I don't need money for my husband."

All food and accommodation are at home, no extra expenses.

If he wanted to give Jiang Yuzhu a gift, Xie Zhao had his own way of getting the money.

"That……"

Jiang Yuzhu racked her brains. She could make a pair of socks for Xie Zhao and sew them by herself.

"A husband doesn't care about things outside of himself."

Xie Zhao lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes.

Speaking of this matter, Jiang Yuzhu suddenly remembered that there was an account she had not yet settled with Xie Zhao.

"You don't care, are you pretending to be pitiful in front of my parents and brothers?"

She took out her purse and rubbed it frequently, and took out the old creased letters. Wasn't this a sign that Jiang Yuzhu was neglecting her?

"You can just say what you want. You have to be scheming. Shameless!"

Jiang Yuzhu sneered at this.

Faced with the rebuke, Xie Zhao calmly explained: "I just miss my wife too much and can't help myself. I don't have any complicated thoughts."

"Hmph, sophistry!"

Talking nonsense with Xie Zhao may not win, so Jiang Yuzhu decided not to be angry with herself.

There is no point in talking about this kind of person who has his calculations engraved in his bones.

After being exposed, Xie Zhao did not feel wronged at all, but asked: "My husband discovered a treasure place, can Yuzhu accompany me?"

Two days before returning to Beijing, Xie Zhao asked to be alone with Jiang Yuzhu.

Away from the children, away from the maid and mother-in-law, the husband and wife are truly alone.

The luggage and packages have been prepared. Because of Fugui and Wanwan, the carriage needs to be built separately and it will take a few days to prepare.

After the confinement period, Jiang Yuzhu was wandering around and didn't need to breastfeed, so she agreed.

"Let's go."

Xie Zhao prepared a small package and gently carried his wife up this time.

The couple left a letter and left Zhuangzi.

When Mr. Shen arrived, he just missed it.

The red carp is confused when it is concerned, like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously: "Old madam, will the master be violent to the madam?"

"will not."

On this point, Mrs. Shen can be sure that the Xie family has family traditions, and Xie Zhao is not that kind of person.

Mrs. Shen was inexplicably relieved when she saw the letter. She was considered an accomplice by helping to hide it. She was worried that her son Xie Zhao would come to visit him later.

Faced with a son who was full of truth, Mr. Shen was a little overwhelmed.

"Yuanhe and Yuzhu are going to take a walk around the area. You guys should guard the mansion and take good care of the young master and young lady these days."

After giving the order, Shen happily went to the backyard to see Fugui and Wanwan.

It was sunset, and the forest was dyed with a light layer of warm color.

Xie Zhao took Jiang Yuzhu on horseback and entered the bamboo forest. The breeze blew by his ears and the fragrance of bamboo filled the air.

"Yuzhu, Sioux City not only has strong men and beauties, but also beautiful scenery."

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I couldn't find the end of the bamboo sea.

Xie Zhao rode forward. Jiang Yuzhu noticed that the route he took was very organized, and couldn't help asking: "Is this also a place where outsiders cannot enter?"

"Madam is smart, there is indeed a formation outside."

Xie Zhao was out on business and found this place by chance. It seemed to have been abandoned for many years and had no owner.

There are hot springs and clear streams in the bamboo forest. It is quiet, elegant and undisturbed.

Taking advantage of his free time, Xie Zhao renovated the bamboo house and bought simple household items. He spent a long time just to take Jiang Yuzhu to stay for two days.

"There is also a deep pool under the stream, and the fish in it are very fat."

When it was already dark, the couple finally arrived at the bamboo house.

Before Xie Zhao finished the introduction, Jiang Yuzhu began to visit curiously and praised: "What a great place!"

It's even better than Zhuangzi, which was built with a lot of money in the suburbs of Beijing, especially the fragrance of bamboo, which makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.

If he had known that there was such beautiful scenery, Jiang Yuzhu would not have paid to see the strong man!

The bamboo building is divided into two floors. There are huge windows downstairs. If you open the windows, you can just have a cup of tea and enjoy the scenery.

Upstairs, beds and other items are placed, clean and tidy.

Jiang Yuzhu touched the left side and the right side, and said happily: "You prepared these for me?"

Xie Zhao nodded, then remained silent.

"Thank you Yuanhe, I like it!"

At least, Xie Zhao was careful. Jiang Yuzhu felt guilty for half an hour about her behavior of looking at the strong man, and then took the initiative to take over the work from Xie Zhao.

The couple moved a small stool and sat at the door. Xie Zhao scalded the chicken feathers with hot water, while Jiang Yuzhu disemboweled the fat fish. The two chatted.

"Yuanhe, I asked Pinkie, but she won't return to the capital."

Jiang Yuzhu couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of her good sisters.

In Su City, Zhao Fendie had no relatives or friends, and even the maid was bought from a middle-aged man.

"Don't worry, madam, my mother will help take care of it."

With the Xie family here in Suzhou, nothing big can go wrong.

Xie Zhao thought happily that it would be good if Zhao Fendie did not return to Beijing. Otherwise, he would not know where to get some spring breeze to distract his wife, which he did not need at the moment.

"Do you also think she shouldn't return to Beijing?"

Jiang Yuzhu is a woman and she wants to hear Xie Zhao's opinion.

"Going back to Beijing is not a good way out."

Xie Zhao did not hide anything and said bluntly, "Even if she returns to Beijing, she will be alone. If the Zhao family knows about her relationship with the emperor, they will definitely get involved."

Now, although Da Qi is back in Xiao She's hands, it is not so stable.

The emperor has ordered a draft, and the high-ranking families in the capital are ready to take action. They want to send their legitimate daughter to the palace to gain the favor of the emperor.

"Yes, Pink Die's temperament is not suitable for confinement in the palace."

Even if Xiao She makes a promise, how can the man's promise be trusted?

Jiang Yuzhu sighed regretfully and said: "That person is good for anyone, why is it the emperor?"

Xie Zhao was silent, and Xiao She said the same to him.

"Yuzhu, so you and I should cherish the present moment more."

In the end, parents cannot accompany each other until the end, only husband and wife can accompany each other hand in hand until they grow old.

Apart from the difficult beginning, everything has gone smoothly for the couple.

Sometimes Xie Zhao would feel uneasy and panic, worried that God would take He Mei back, but he always kept Jiang Yuzhu at the top of his heart.

"There are indeed many temptations out there, but those men are so obsessed with your money, your beauty, and your status. How can they compare to being a husband?"

Xie Zhao struck while the iron was hot and began to preach.

Jiang Yuzhu almost fell for the trick and went around and around, but it turned out that he was waiting for her here!

Xie Zhao is indeed a master at playing with people's hearts, and Jiang Yuzhu was fooled.

"Then tell me, what do you want from me?"

If you don’t plan anything, then why do you want to be together?

Even if they are husband and wife, they are always bound by the same interests.

Xie Zhao said that he had no desires and no demands, but Jiang Yuzhu just wanted to laugh and wanted to tear off his hypocritical mask right away.

"For my husband...I want your body."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Zhao held Jiang Yuzhu in his arms...