After saying that, he limped all the way around to get the horse, said "drive" and left without looking back.

Looking at his figure gradually moving away, Zhao Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhizhi, what's that in your arms? Hand it over." Wei Shao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhao Zhizhi was startled by him, and immediately remembered that he had not had time to hide the script because he was worried about Li Chong.

Wei Shao stretched out his hand and smiled, but there was a hidden threat in his eyes.

Zhao Zhizhi bit her lip and reluctantly handed the top book to him.

Wei Shao raised his eyebrows but still stretched out his hand.

Zhao Zhizhi had no choice but to hand in the second copy.

With the last book left in his arms, Zhao Zhizhi couldn't bear it and said, "That's enough, Wei Shao, why are you, a grown man, so stingy? Why can you men go to a brothel? I can't even read the book."

Wei Shao said lightly: "I have never been to a brothel, and the only time I took you there was with me."

Zhao Zhizhi was speechless, rolled his eyes, and changed his words: "Then I will read this one. Anyway, the other books have been confiscated by you, and Brother Li will definitely not dare to give them to me again."

Wei Shao expressionlessly confiscated the last storybook from her hand, "I can't read any of it."

Zhao Zhizhi watched in shock as the storybook was put into his arms and disappeared before his eyes.

She puffed up her cheeks uncontrollably and said angrily: "Wei Shao, you've gone too far. Give me back the script. Why don't you let me read it?"

Wei Shao asked calmly: "How about I give the storybook to my father and brother, and if they don't have any objections, I will return it to you."

Zhao Zhizhi: "..."

How could she have no objection? Although the Zhao family's father and brother usually doted on her, they were also very traditional people. If they knew that she watched such obscene things all day long, it would be better not to break her legs.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhizhi became even more unconvinced. She raised her neck and stared at Wei Shao, her tone not admitting defeat at all, "Are you a child? I will go to my father if you can't tell me. Who are you?"

She was so angry that she regretted her words as soon as she said them.

However, words spoken are like water thrown out, and it is difficult to collect the water.

She only felt the world spinning for a while, and when she regained consciousness, her whole body was pressed on the stone table, and the kiss that she could not refuse took away all her breath.

When the sky was dark and the earth was dark, Zhao Zhizhi vaguely heard Wei Shao whisper in her ear: "I am your husband."

Zhao Zhizhi, completely defeated!

"Dad, eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, I called you here today because I want to discuss a big matter with you."

Zhao Zhizhi stood up and walked to the four of them and said solemnly: "I want our family to go to the capital to live."

As soon as these words came out, Father Zhao and the three Zhao brothers subconsciously widened their eyes and looked at her with expressions of disbelief.

Zhao Yimu: "Zhizhi, what did you just say? Can you say it again? I don't seem to hear it clearly."

Zhao Ermu: "I also feel like I'm hallucinating. How could I want to live in the capital? We don't know anything about that place."

Zhao Sanmu: "Zhizhi, the capital is not as small as ours."

After the three of them had finished speaking, Father Zhao asked with a heavy face: "Zhizhi, are you serious? Why do you suddenly want to go to the capital?"

Zhao Zhizhi had long been prepared for what they could not accept.

She sorted out her words in her mind and said slowly: "Dad, actually I didn't suddenly have the idea of ​​going to the capital. I had this idea a long time ago. Since there are many things that have not been resolved yet, so I never mentioned it to you."

"Now that Xiaohe Village is getting better day by day, the villagers no longer have to worry about starving to death. Everyone has begun to store food. Even if the drought year comes again, they will definitely be able to survive the darkness."

"In this way, I can take you to the capital without any distractions."

Father Zhao rubbed his forehead and said with a slight headache: "Zhizhi, do you know that going to the capital is not an easy task."

"Let's not mention that our family has no foundation in the capital. Let's talk about the money our family has. Where can we stay in the capital? Should we stay in an inn? It will take a lot of money for one night."

Zhao Zhizhi pursed her lips. This was something she was considering, but she couldn't explain too much to Father Zhao now.

It can't be said that the money in her space is enough for their family to live in the capital for several lifetimes.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhizhi changed his mind and said: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. Although we don't have much nutrition, there is a lot of work in the capital. As long as our family works together, we will definitely be able to take root in the capital."

Zhao Ermu seemed to have just come to his senses and shook his head repeatedly, "It's inappropriate, it's too risky. There are many noble people in the capital. If we offend any of them, our bodies will be dislocated. We probably don't know how we died in the end."

Zhao Yimu nodded in agreement, "Although my second brother is usually aloof, what he said does make sense. Zhizhi, even if we can find work in the capital, will it be able to support our lives? The price of goods in the capital It’s no better than our villages and towns.”

Father Zhao suddenly thought of something, narrowed his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Zhizhi, you suddenly said you were going to the capital. Is it related to Wei Shao? He is from the capital?"

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Zhao Zhizhi looked at Father Zhao in surprise, admiring his keenness.

And Father Zhao also got the accurate answer from Zhao Zhizhi's reaction.

He sighed, his tone a little heavy, "Although we doubted his identity before, we didn't think he was from the capital."

"Although I still don't know much about him now, considering his abilities and the fact that he came from the capital, I'm afraid he is either rich or noble."

He looked up at Zhao Zhizhi, as if he couldn't bear it, but he still tried to persuade him: "Zhizhi, we are just an ordinary peasant family, incomparable to those powerful people. Even though the emperor today advocates that the emperor and the common people are equally guilty, the way they look at us It must still be like looking at ants."

"So, maybe you and Wei Shao are from the wrong family. If you really believe him, go to the capital with him. If his family doesn't want to see you, have you thought about what to do?"

Zhao Yimusu had already thought of that scene in his mind, and he clenched his fists and said angrily: "If he dares to betray my sister, I will risk my life to make him look good."

Zhao Zhizhi had not thought about this yet. Part of the reason why she wanted to go to the capital was because of Wei Shao, but most of the reason was for herself.

After resurrecting her life, she plans to use her space to flex her muscles.

Although she also likes the peaceful and peaceful life in the village, she still wants to fight hard. Otherwise, if she is lucky enough to live to old age, recalling the past will be too boring.

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