My wife is beautiful

In the early 12th year, the imperial court was under turmoil, and the emperor's uncle Xiao Muyun was in power, full of ambitions, and the 15th year of regent emptied the power of the royal family.The little emperor Xiao Junchen, who ascended the throne at the age of eight, is still cowardly, obeying the emperor's uncle in everything and not daring to disobey.He is also addicted to wine and sex, and has made no achievements so far, and has been firmly suppressed by the regent.

In the superficially peaceful Xiao Dynasty, Suzhou, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River far away from all the hustle and bustle, is as peaceful as ever today.

There is a magistrate of Zhao in Suzhou, Mr. Zhao Huaijing, who was in his twenties and five years old. He worked in Suzhou for three years as a post.It is said that Mr. Zhao used to be an imperial examination candidate with a bright future, so he couldn't think of committing a crime. He was kicked by King Yun to Suzhou and became a sixth-rank sesame official, taking care of trivial matters.Speaking of which, an officer guarding the city gate in the capital has a higher official position than Mr. Zhao.

But even a senior official may not have a comfortable life like Mr. Zhao.

Above the public hall, under the mirror hanging high above the plaque, Mr. Zhao, the magistrate of Suzhou, wore a bright red official uniform with a collar and a right lapel, and a black gauze hat with a jade crown on his head, which made him very energetic.A bright and handsome young face with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, very attractive, but a bit bored expression, always looking a little unhappy.

The sky is blue and the sun is bright, and the sound of drums is loud.

Playing with the gavel in his hand, Mr. Zhao slowly sat up straight, and after fading his bored expression, there was another wise and mighty Qingtian old man (actually he didn't have one), and raised his voice: "Go and see who beats the drum to express their grievances. "

The master responded, and dragged the two policemen to check at the gate of the yamen.

The world is peaceful and the people's livelihood is peaceful. Since Mr. Zhao took office, there have been few major events in Suzhou, and the solemn drum at the gate of the yamen has not sounded a few times.But as long as it rings, it means a big event, a big case, or a murder case.

After a while, the drummer entered the Yamen.

Five handsome and well-dressed young men in brocade clothes walked into the Yamen together. They were about seventeen or eighteen years old. More like a country bumpkin in a bad year.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help making comparisons, laughed inwardly, and then asked questions seriously.

"Who is in the hall and why are you beating the drums?"

Headed by one of the sons holding a folding fan, they bowed their hands to Master Zhao, "Your Majesty, Wang Minglang, these are my friends from Luoyang, the capital of the capital, and we are here to play the drums. It is indeed important."

Master Zhao nodded.

Wang Minglang said again: "I'm going to Jiangnan to play together, there are actually six people, but shortly after we arrived in Suzhou, one person disappeared, and it has been three days so far. After discussing it with several of us, we decided to report the case. I hope that adults can help us find Brother Qian as soon as possible."

"Missing? Three days?"

Mr. Zhao clicked his tongue and listened with little interest. He turned his head and asked the master to file a case for investigation. Then he looked at the master and asked a few people what happened before Qian Li disappeared, or where he had been, and waited for details. He leisurely opened his mouth again.

"I understand, you leave the portrait of Mr. Qian, and I will order someone to look for it immediately."

"My lord, Brother Qian has been missing for a few days. There was no sign before he disappeared. Everything is normal. We are really worried about his safety. Please find Brother Qian so that we can explain to Uncle." One of the group The handsome young man added, looking at Lord Zhao's attitude, he was a little dissatisfied.

Mr. Zhao nodded again, and said while restraining his irritability: "Don't worry, everyone, we will try our best to find Mr. Qian, and we will immediately post portraits in the city to find him."

The young masters gave up and left after describing Qian Li's appearance.Mr. Zhao, who used to be irritable in the past, was so focused on the case today, and his attitude was very good. He didn't seem to lose his temper at all, so the master was puzzled.

Mr. Zhao explained angrily: "Seeing that they are expensively dressed, they must be dignitaries in the capital. Can you afford to offend them?"

The master was right after thinking about it, once he collected the portrait, he threw it down, "You guys! Go find it quickly!"

After tidying up with a sullen face, Mr. Zhao and his master went to Yizhuang. There is still a murder case waiting for him.Mr. Zhao complained silently in his heart again that Liu Tongzhi, who went to the neighboring county to investigate the case, left behind a lot of troubles and faced the yamen alone, without even a holiday.

The body was delivered this morning.

As soon as the fog cleared this morning, when the fishermen outside the city were about to go fishing, they saw a floating corpse floating from nowhere on the river beach. It seemed that it had been soaked for several days. It was also ruined by the mottled scars.The fishermen reported the case immediately, and the yamen servants sent the body to the yamen for disposal.

The white flags hanging around Yizhuang, the gloomy atmosphere, the cool wind blowing gently, raised the white flags and gauze curtains, revealing the terrifying face inside, staring at the white eyes that were still closed, crossed The vertical and horizontal scratches are basically invisible.The front of the clothes was open, and the body was even more mottled and bruised and swollen. The wounds were white and swollen and bloodless, and there were many welts interlaced, some of which were deep enough to show the bones.

"Master Zhao, Master Liu."

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice came from behind, Mr. Zhao was shocked, and so was Master Zhao.

"Old Chen, don't you always hide behind people's backs and scare people? I'm already old, oh my chest is going to hurt again..."

Regardless of the yelling master over there, Mr. Zhao also heaved a sigh of relief, and asked with a dark face: "What is the cause of death?"

Old Chen's black pockmarked face full of creases was particularly scary in Yizhuang's layers of white gauze, and he said blankly: "It was a blow to the back of the head, and it killed me with one blow. These wounds may have been caused after death. of."

"Whip the corpse? It tastes so strong..." The teacher looked at the many whip marks on the body of the corpse, patted his chest and said quietly.

Mr. Zhao pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, let's find out his identity as soon as possible, so that the deceased can be buried as soon as possible. As for the murderer, investigate carefully... Well, it won't solve the problem for a while. Let's find out slowly, okay It's getting late, I'm going home."

After finishing speaking, he left Yizhuang quickly regardless of the two people's reply. Old Chen frowned in confusion, thinking that he had frightened the young Mr. Zhao, and blamed himself a little.

The master explained: "My lord was busy with the case at the end of the Qing Dynasty and stayed up all night last night. I'm afraid he missed his wife."

Old Chen suddenly realized: "Whose wife is so beautiful, why should I be wary of outsiders? I can understand."

The master stroked his beard and said in his heart, Mr. Zhao is not guarding against others, he is guarding against his wife's affair while he is not in Hongxing, right?Anyway, Master Zhao looks like an adulterer to everyone.

"I heard that Mr. Wu from Hangzhou came to the door again. He insisted on seeing his wife, and the city was full of uproar. But when he met Mr. Zhao, tsk tsk... Madam is so good-looking, but marrying him will be bad luck for a few lifetimes." ah……"

Who doesn't know that Mr. Zhao looks kind and kind, even the corners of his eyes and brows are a little gentle, and he looks like he doesn't care about anything, but in fact he has a very bad temper, like a firecracker that explodes at a little bit, and his bottom line is his own beauty Excellent lady.

Who doesn't know Mr. Zhao's obsessive love for his wife, that is, he never leaves his wife, he always thinks about his wife when he handles official business, and wishes to bring his wife by his side every day, but he is awkward, and he doesn't want to talk when his wife really comes.

Although Mrs. Zhao is a man, there is a rumor in Suzhou that Mrs. Zhao is as beautiful as a flower, which is even better than the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. This has attracted countless people, regardless of gender, to spend a lot of money to see him.Likewise, countless men and women lamented, what kind of shit luck did Zhao Huaijing have, no, it should be the blessings of several lifetimes to marry such a beautiful woman.

But such a stunning beauty who is as cold as an iceberg and always lives in rumors and can only be watched from a distance and not be played with, is only obedient to Master Zhao and Xiaoniao. famous.

But facts and rumors always have discrepancies.

Mr. Zhao hurriedly ran home. Before entering the door, he stopped, adjusted his collar and official cap, and asked, "Uncle Zhao, is my appearance all right?"

Uncle Zhao replied helplessly: "Master, it's not messy, why should we be so nervous at home, you are so pretty, Madam will like you."

Master Zhao smiled contentedly, but when he looked down at the threshold, his smile froze instantly.

Uncle Zhao hurriedly explained: "Young Master Wu came here, and unintentionally... paid ten times the money for repairing the door, and... and the money for repairing the wall..."

"It's that kid surnamed Wu again! I knew he would come again. Wasn't the slap in the face not enough last time? Shameless! Do you think it's great to have a few filthy money?" Mr. Zhao cursed angrily with his face puffed up.

Uncle Zhao continued with a tolerant expression: "Madam sees that he is sincere, so I forgive him for accidentally breaking the threshold..."

Mr. Zhao was in a bad mood, and he said frantically, "What are you talking about! Madam, he came out to meet this wild boy!"

Uncle Zhao shrank his neck and persuaded: "Master, don't you old fierce lady, those wild men outside are here to harass my wife, and my wife is not willing, if you keep like this, my wife has to run away..."

Ever since I was a child, I couldn't stand Uncle Zhao's nagging, Master Zhao's ears hurt when he heard it, he waved his hand to express that he didn't care about it and was angry, and asked: "I know, I know, Uncle Zhao, you can figure it out, and fix the threshold quickly. By the way, has Madam eaten? Where have you been? Why haven’t I seen anyone? Ma’am, ma’am!”

Shouted a few times from a distance, Mr. Zhao looked left and right while entering the room, but he didn't see anyone answering, Uncle Zhao said happily: "It's good that you are sensible, finally someone put up with your temper and told you Live together, you have to treat him better..."

Master Zhao: "..."

After a cup of tea, Uncle Zhao said: "Madam took the cat and went out for a walk in the street to digest food."

Master Zhao's complexion turned pale immediately, and he pouted and said, "I'm busy every day, and he still goes out to play, and he doesn't come to give me food! He treats me better than a cat! Madam's heart is always If you don’t cover the heat, you’re going to piss me off! I’m so pissed off!”

In this way, Uncle Zhao had to train Mr. Zhao again, and tried to persuade Mr. Zhao to bully his wife if he could not become an official. It is not easy to have a wife. He belittled Mr. Zhao in order to elevate his wife.

Mr. Zhao loses his temper after hearing this, so he can eat a hot meal. After the hot dinner, his wife eats the leftovers.

Mr. Zhao felt very wronged. In fact, Uncle Zhao, the person you grew up watching was your wife, right?If you hurt so much, he won't hurt me anymore! !He gnawed a whole chicken in great grief and indignation, and Uncle Zhao told him that his wife asked the kitchen to make it for him specially to nourish his body.

Mr. Zhao was very happy at first, but then he realized, "Madam treats me really well...By the way, what's the point of eating chicken?"

Uncle Zhao thought for a while and said: "It is said that the shape complements the shape, and what you eat complements you."

Mr. Zhao has an incredulous expression on his face: "...Why do you feel humiliated? I don't believe that I am like that in Madam's eyes!"

Just about to wait for his wife to go home and ask for clarification, so Zhen Fugang (actually not), Mr. Zhao was called away by the people in the yamen, because he really guessed correctly, the missing boy is really a dignitary in the capital.His father is still Qian Shangming, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and this time he came to Jiangnan for inspection, and he also passed through Hangzhou. By coincidence, he learned the news of his son's disappearance.

Qian Shangshu hurriedly came to Suzhou Mansion, and waited for Mr. Zhao with a dark face in the yamen.

"Master Zhao is really a busy person. I have waited so long for you to be free." Qian Shangshu sneered, his old face wrinkled with laughter.

Mr. Zhao also put on a smirk, he didn't buy anything from anyone except his wife: "Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I'll look for it immediately, I'll look for it right away, look for it now, what do you think?"

Qian Shangshu traveled all over the world and came to Suzhou just for his precious and only son, and used his official position to coerce Mr. Zhao, "That would be the best. I will trouble Mr. Zhao to find someone now, immediately. The matter of the dog has to be dealt with." Please, Mr. Zhao, if Mr. Zhao is not effective, be careful of the black hat on your head."

Mr. Zhao: "...hehe." You come!This officer is waiting for your dismissal!snort.

All the people in the yamen went out to look for someone, Mr. Zhao also went from house to house in the city with a lantern for most of the night.One level of official rank crushes people to death, and Qian Shangshu is more than one level older than Zhao Huaijing.

Besides, this Qian Shangshu is a celebrity in front of King Yun, Master Zhao couldn't help sneering.

The moon was sinking in the western mountains, and it was almost three o'clock. I searched the whole city and found no one, not to mention that the yamen servants were as tired as dogs, Master Zhao was also angry.Qian Shangshu held back his anger, and let people go back under Master Zhao's yin and yang complaints.

Mr. Zhao stayed up for several nights, and returned to the room in a daze. The bed was slightly raised, and there was a sleeping young man inside, with a beautiful side face, jade-white skin, delicate facial features, emerald eyebrows and crimson lips. Embellished with a small tear mole, it seems to be flowing with a little bit of beauty.

"Ma'am..." Mr. Zhao called out in a low voice, lying beside him, wrapped his slender and slightly cool body into his arms to warm him carefully, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

The man opened his eyes slightly, hugged Mr. Zhao in a daze, held his face, squinted his beautiful eyes and kissed his cheek, muttered "Why did you come back?" In the arms of the adults, fell into a deep sleep.

Mr. Zhao smiled helplessly, and his eyes turned slowly on his wife, from the delicate eyebrows to the long ink-splashed hair scattered on the pillow, to the slightly open neckline of the obscene clothes under the long hair, the fair skin was faintly visible.Mr. Zhao blushed, like a thief, cautious and treasured, secretly kissed his beloved wife on the beautiful lips, and then blushed and fell asleep satisfied.

Master Zhao woke up the next day and there was no one around him, so he lost his sleepiness, got up to wash up and went out to find someone.

I searched all over the house but couldn't find my wife, but the pure white skinny kitten nestled on the dining table and licked the milk on the plate.Mr. Zhao paused for a moment, walked over to touch it, and felt the fluffy under his hand, very comfortable.

The kitten narrowed its big eyes comfortably, raised its head and let out a small cry, "Meow~"

It may be because Mr. Zhao looked too fierce, and the kitten shrank a little, but after looking at it with a pair of blue eyes for a moment, he obediently licked the smooth palm that Mr. Zhao gave him, and the expression on Mr. Zhao's face softened instantly. few.

This is probably Aiwujiwu.

Uncle Zhao delivered breakfast to Mr. Zhao, and said with a smile: "Master, this cat was picked up by Madam at the door, sorry to see you, don't play with fire, it is a little afraid of you."

Mr. Zhao came back to his senses immediately, and ignored the cute kitten, as if he wasn't the one who teased the cat just now.Wiping his hands and picking up the steamed buns, he sounded a little sour: "Uncle Zhao, you speak like this cat is your son."

Uncle Zhao looked helpless, and sighed, "It's delicious again, isn't it? But speaking of it, this cat is really obedient, and Madam taught it well. It would be great if you had a son, Madam can teach him too. Be good, the master and the old lady are relieved!"

Master Zhao's mouth twitched, son... How could two men have a son!Uncle Zhao, are you crazy?

But if I can have a child with my wife, hehehe... Mr. Zhao felt that he was whimsical, so he quickly changed the topic and continued the topic that he must ask every day.

"Where's Madame?"

Uncle Zhao thought for a while, "I told you not to curse."

"Yes, I know Ma'am is not at home."

"Okay." Uncle Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Madam said to go to Dr. Gu's place and come back soon, so I don't want to tell you."

"Gu Yi?" Mr. Zhao chuckled, and said coldly, "Okay, it's okay, Madam didn't tell me when she went out, she must not have me as a husband in her heart, hmph!"

"Madam must be facing you, young master, and you said that you will not be angry! Don't be impulsive, young master!"

Mr. Zhao immediately smiled and said: "No, no, it's the end of the month today, Uncle Zhao, please watch and distribute the moon silver to everyone."

Uncle Zhao suspects that he heard it wrong. Mr. Zhao hates Gu Yi the most on weekdays. For some reason, it is probably because Gu Yi is the big creditor of the Zhao family and has a good relationship with his wife.He even eats the jealousy of a cat by Madam's side. Madam went to see Gu Yi, but she was not angry, and she still wanted to make him send money.

The young master's thoughts became more and more difficult to guess, Uncle Zhao felt a little guilty, he should have known better not to tell the young master.

Everyone thought he was treating his wife badly, Master Zhao was also very tired today.