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Mrs. Zhang had a very good impression of the princess. This Princess Wei seemed to have thousands of faces in the world, but she always felt that seeing was believing.

Zhang Yuan's face was burned, and most ordinary people would be horrified and sick when they saw it.

Over time, Zhang Yuan's temperament became weird and he refused to see people.

The princess looked fragile, but she didn't show any disdain or surprise just now, and she was very approachable when talking to her in the east wing.

Mrs. Zhang felt that the princess was different from the King of Wei. He was born in a high position. No matter how gentle his expression was, he was distant and untouchable. Those who talked to him could not ignore his noble status.

Talking to Yu Tingwan makes people forget that she is Princess Wei.

The two chatted for a while, and Yu Tingwan noticed that Mrs. Zhang was straightforward and didn't like to beat around the bush, so she simply made her intention clear.

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "Princess, although a commoner woman does not understand court affairs, she also knows that her husband's appearance may not be suitable for an official career."

Yu Tingwan was about to say "King of Wei", but now that he wanted to convince Mrs. Zhang, it was best not to emphasize this identity.

She raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her, her ears slightly reddened, and she said seriously: "My husband said that meritocracy is the way to a prosperous age. There is no reason to abandon worthy people because of their appearance."

Pei Zhi, who was separated by a door, heard clearly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He had indeed said this in his plan for his father's school entrance examination when he was young.

Maybe Yu Tingwan had turned it over in his study earlier.

Madam Zhang was startled and then laughed, "Princess, there are countless young talents in the world. This one from a commoner's wife... is over fifty years old. How can she still have the energy to get involved in court affairs, let alone being a governor?" High official."

"In the past, when Baili Xi was employed by Qin Xiaogong, he was already over seventy years old. There were indeed many talents around my husband, but no one was more suitable to be the governor of Youzhou than Mr. Zhang. It is not so much that my husband needed Mr. Zhang, but that the people of Youzhou needed him. .”

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang froze for a moment, "I'm afraid the princess doesn't know his temperament. He loved to offend people when he was in Yingchuan and Youzhou. He has a very bad temper and makes people dislike him wherever he goes."

"When Mr. Zhang left office in Yingchuan, some people blocked his sedan chair to persuade him to stay. This shows that he is loved by others, so there is no need for his wife to be modest."

Yu Tingwan paused, lowered his eyes, and took a sip of tea. The tea was a bit astringent, "Ten years ago, most of the governors and officials of Youzhou were from the Xu clan of Youzhou. Mr. Zhang's temper was naturally not tolerated by them."

Mrs. Zhang's smile turned bitter. Zhang Yuan was from Youzhou and wanted to return to his hometown to make some political achievements. The then governor of Youzhou recruited him, so he went.

Only when I got there did I realize that a well-known historian was a fig leaf for the governor of Youzhou.

"Madam, Youzhou today is very different from before. When my husband went to Youzhou to quell the chaos, Madam must also know what happened."

Mrs. Zhang's expression was subtle. She naturally knew that Pei Zhi, who was still the crown prince, had moved all the files from the government office and ordered people to place a drum at the gate of Jicheng. Whenever someone beat the drum and complained about injustice, he ordered his soldiers to check the files.

Nine drums were broken in three days, and no one of the Xu family was left alive by Pei Zhi. Those who were related to the Xu family were not spared, and the color of Yishui next to Jicheng changed.

After Pei Zhi had his family exterminated, he sent a message to Chang'an, forcing the emperor to issue an edict admitting that the Xu family had committed serious crimes and belonged to the Yi tribe.

This matter is known to everyone in the world, and Mrs. Zhang has naturally heard about it.

The woman in commoner clothes didn't know how to refuse, so she simply whispered: "Princess, the common woman also hopes that her husband can realize her ambition, but she inevitably longs for a peaceful life. Besides... the common woman's only daughter is in Sili. If she goes Youzhou is too far away from her."

Zhang Yuan's daughter married a petty official, and she couldn't help but cry bitterly every time she came back. Upon further questioning, she found out that this son-in-law looked gentle and honest, but in fact he had not even spoken to his wife for several years.

He has the good qualities of Long Yang and hangs out with men all day long. Zhang Yuan's daughter is also being made difficult by her mother-in-law because she has no heirs.

Zhang Yuan had no choice. This son-in-law had done nothing wrong in his official duties, and he seemed to respect his father-in-law and mother-in-law. The government could not judge the husband and wife as righteous, and the son-in-law did not agree with the divorce.

Dragon Slayer Guard found out the matter, and Yu Tingwan pointed to the box on the table, which was the meeting gift she brought to the Zhang family.

Out of courtesy, Mrs. Zhang never opened it. At this moment, she saw the princess taking the initiative to remove the silver buckle and lift the lid. There was only a thin release letter inside.

"It was sent from Sili early this morning. I think Miss Zhang will be able to come back tomorrow." Yu Tingwan smiled lightly and said, "You can take her with you to the appointment."

"This..." Mrs. Zhang was a little incoherent. After calming down, she choked and said, "I didn't expect the princess to care about such a trivial matter."

"Since it concerns Mr. Zhang, it's not a trivial matter." Yu Tingwan's voice was soft and gentle, and she handed over a Supa. "It's not my fault. It was my husband who sent someone to Sili to get this wife's release letter."

Mrs. Zhang wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Princess, a commoner woman doesn't understand political affairs, but she still understands the principle of repaying kindness with kindness."

She paused and said, "It's already noon. If the princess doesn't mind, why don't you have a meal at the house of a common woman before leaving."

Naturally, Yu Tingwan would not refuse. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two people standing outside. He didn't know how long they had been listening.

Thinking of what she had just said, her face immediately turned crimson.

Her skin was whiter than snow, and her two blushes were particularly obvious. Her earlobes were as red as blood, as if she were wearing some kind of agate earrings.

Pei Zhi looked down at her, his eyes like ripples in a deep lake. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, suppressing the thought of pinching her earlobe.

While eating, Mrs. Zhang thought that the princess was only a teenager and might like sweets, so she gave her a plate of persimmons.

Yu Tingwan was already full, but seeing her enthusiasm, he picked up one and bit into it slowly.

In winter, the persimmons are covered with thick white frost, which really tastes good.

Pei Zhi didn't like sweets, but he knew that Yu Tingwan liked them. Seeing that she was in a good mood, a smile appeared on her lips.

Mrs. Zhang could see clearly from the sidelines and felt that King Wei must like the princess very much, as her peripheral vision was always glued to her.

Seeing the princess smiling, he also smiled with his eyes.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at her scheming husband and noticed nothing. She was having dinner with King Wei to talk about political affairs, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh in her heart.

After leaving Zhang's house and sitting in the carriage, Yu Tingwan subconsciously wanted to move aside.

Pei Zhi watched as she almost shrank into a corner, grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms, pinched her earlobe with his right hand, bowed his head and said, "Wanwan calls me husband so smoothly in front of others, why don't you want to call me husband in front of me? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the woman in his arms lowering her head, and the back of her neck was pink.

He gently touched her neck with his palm, fearing that she would become angry from shame. Pei Zhi did not mention it again, but silently pressed her head to his chest. His tone was like ice and snow meeting spring, turning into water waves warmed by the bright sun.

"Wanwan is smart and can convince Mrs. Zhang."

After saying that, Pei Zhi bent down and kissed the forehead of the woman in his arms, and heard her say: "With the letter of release, you can convince them all by yourself."