The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

Xie Lang frowned and looked down through the gaps between the tiles.

Looking from this angle, he could only see her thin shoulders and the tea cup rubbing between her fingers. Other than that, he couldn't see her expression and couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Why is she so sure that the Dingyuan Army will keep her innocence secret?

Bai Zhenzhen was a flag raised by the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion for his old ministry. She shouldn't know about this matter. Even in his previous life, he never told her about it, so she couldn't possibly know about it.

...That means someone told her about it without his knowledge.

Xie Lang lowered his obscure eyes and slowly pinched the joints with his fingertips.

Her thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and her angular jaw was tense. Just as she was thinking about whether to explain the matter of the Dingyuan Army to her in person, she heard another movement in the room:

"You only need to convey my original words to the Marquis, and he will understand."

Wu Ye remained silent.

Xue Mingyue said softly: "Tell him more, just say that I know very well the significance of Bai Zhenzhen's existence to Marquis Dingyuan, so he doesn't have to find excuses to deal with me. I only need the exact answer."

If he couldn't handle it, then she would have to ask her grandfather for help.

Anyway, in this aspect, in her heart, Xie Lang was absolutely inferior to her grandfather.

Xue Mingyue had no intention of continuing and waved towards the two of them. Lidong immediately understood and pulled Wu Ye out who was about to say something else.

She lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea.

If they don't reach an agreement this time, Xie Lang will probably become angry. After all, he has never been an easy person to get along with. When you are not familiar with him, he looks cold, but after you get to know him a little bit, you will find that he has a lot of little problems.

In particular, he was only used to making decisions on his own.

Such a person cannot tolerate anyone provoking him to question his decision.

... Just like in his previous life, before he was arrested and imprisoned, he prepared a divorce letter for her. He thought this was the best way to save her, but he didn't consider her true situation at all.

She still felt uncomfortable thinking about the time when she was exiled to Suzhou and used as a doctor by him.

Xue Mingyue twitched the corners of her mouth.

There is actually no difference between the past life and this life. He thinks he is doing it as a favor to you and will not discuss it with you at all. If she insists on going against him, one day he won't be able to bear it anymore.

After a long while, she raised her eyes and glanced out the window.

Putting down the cold tea cup, Xue Mingyue took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the room, as well as the booklet she had used to note things since she woke up.

She re-copied the major events she remembered.

The more you get to this point, the more calm you have to be, and you can’t make any mistakes.

Although the order of occurrence of many things has changed, there are still traces of many things that can be followed, and there are some things that cannot be changed by human power... such as natural disasters and refugee uprisings that have been developing secretly.

Xue Mingyue looked down at the snow disaster at the front, and her heart suddenly sank.

This winter's snowstorm will be a disaster that has not been seen in a century. It is even more serious than the cold wave that caused Lingsu to move from north to south more than ten years ago, and it lasted until spring.

Compared with the Jin Dynasty in the Central Plains, the northern grassland tribes were extremely severely affected.

It was precisely because of this cold wave that they first sent people to seek peace and marriage, and then at the same time raised troops to attack Suzhou. But it was obvious that the war with the grassland tribes quickly emptied the imperial court's purse.

As a result, disaster relief in various places was not in place, resulting in countless refugees.

Xue Mingyue didn't know if she had taken advantage of the prophet. Now she felt very fluent and smooth when thinking about these things. Even if it was still a little lacking, she had already thought very comprehensively.

In her previous life, until she contracted the epidemic and died, the imperial court failed to completely drive the grassland tribe back.

The refugee uprising in the south was not suppressed either.

Thinking of this, Xue Mingyue suddenly paused. She blinked her light eyes, took out another piece of paper and wrote the names of Tang Kun and Xie Lang, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

That's it!

No wonder Jing** did not kill Xie Lang on the grounds of treason in his previous life, but instead exiled him to northern Xinjiang.

You must know that Northern Xinjiang is the territory of the Dingyuan Army. Doesn't his doing so mean letting the tiger go back to the mountain? Xue Mingyue was very grateful for this at the time, and was also confused, but she didn't think about it carefully.

Thinking about it now, Jing** must have wanted Xie Lang to defend him against the grassland tribes!

"When it comes to scheming, no one can match him." Xue Mingyue muttered in a low voice.

Cold waves and snow disasters are inevitable natural disasters, which means that war will break out, and even Yongji City is destined to be unable to remain calm.

After sorting out the manuscript, Xue Mingyue went to bed to rest.

The little tabby cat curled up at the end of the bed and fell asleep early. She rolled herself up with a quilt. Perhaps because she had been out for too long today, she fell asleep unexpectedly quickly.

Before she fell asleep, she suddenly had a vague thought in her mind -

If the situation in her previous life was really as she suspected, then she was forced to be imprisoned in the Marquis' Mansion but escaped disaster. She really didn't get involved in the muddy water of Yongji City at all.

The thought passed through her mind for a fleeting moment, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The cold moonlight poured in from the window.

Xie Lang lay on the ridge with his eyes closed, waiting for the breathing of the person inside the house to become steady and long. After making sure that she would not wake up for a while, he climbed through the window and entered the house in a familiar way.

He quickly dug out her stack of manuscripts from the desk.

Xie Lang knew very well in his heart that what he was doing was wrong, but he really couldn't control himself. He was really worried that she had prepared a stack of books on reconciliation, or various things to force him to reconcile.

Through the faint moonlight, he finally saw clearly what she wrote.

It turned out to be the key events that happened in the previous life!

Looking at the things Xue Mingyue listed one by one, as well as the disaster prevention points and simple precautions she had noted beside her, he was a little shocked for a moment, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Xie Lang suppressed his surprise and read the manuscript completely.

Although this document is still somewhat brief, it is generally comparable to the disaster relief documents issued by the imperial court.

There are also some things that the documents failed to pay attention to, such as the prevention and control of epidemic diseases.

Seeing the word "epidemic", Xie Lang's slightly happy expression suddenly disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground. His dark eyes became dim and unclear. He tried his best to control himself so as not to crush the paper.

He closed his eyes before suppressing the palpitating feeling in his heart.

This was the reason why he had to come to Chunxia Town to see her even if he had important matters in the capital.

In her previous life, she was infected with the epidemic, and the sick people were placed outside the city. She followed the doctor to treat many sick people, including Xie Lang himself, but she collapsed at the last moment.

In the end, he even hid his serious illness from him and sent him away...

Lock yourself in the house.

A fire was set.