Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

After being revealed by Mrs. Xiao, Xiao Zhiyuan could no longer avoid his heart.

He looked down at his chest. Was his heart still so fresh and full of blood?

Mrs. Xiao said sincerely: "Zhiyuan, you have not been a child who has been content with mediocrity since you were a child, nor a person who has taken things easy. Otherwise, if you had just joined those people, you would have definitely held an important position in the court. Now, on the surface, you You want to be calm, but Mom knows that you are actually very depressed in your heart. If you continue like this, you won’t really be able to get peace, and Mom is afraid that you will get sick if you hold it in. "

Mrs. Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Zhiyuan, what mother said is also what I want to say. Just do whatever you want, don't worry about us."

Xiao Zhiyuan was excited for a while, but he soon became a little depressed.

"The children are still young. If something happens to me..."

Mrs. Xiao shook her head: "Zhiyuan, if you continue to hang out like now, what will happen to the children in the future? They can't take your official position. How will they make a living in this remote country? It's better to take them to find a job. future."

Xiao Zhiyuan's heart was surging, and the waves were shaking.

Mrs. Xiao added: "You don't have to make a decision in a hurry now. We can take another look to see if Ye Yan and the two can really bring happiness to the people, whether they can really change Nanzhou, and whether they can really become a climate."

Xiao Zhiyuan was no longer entangled: "Mom is right. Yan Ruoli wants to win over me because she takes a fancy to the army I lead. If the imperial court sends troops to suppress them, I can help them fight. Or, at least, don't fight with the imperial army. Attack them together. So, I can wait and see for the time being."

Mrs. Xiao hesitated for a moment and said softly: "If you have to make a decision, it might be better to make it earlier."

Mrs. Xiao agreed and said: "My daughter-in-law is right. We can wait and see, but don't wait and see for too long. Only when you make up your mind about something, you have to do it to reflect your own value."

Xiao Zhiyuan understood what their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law meant.

If you choose to join Ye Weiyun and Yan Ruoli, you must let her know as soon as possible and make some contributions, so that the new imperial court can have its own place in the future.

Mrs. Xiao then added: "With Ruoli's efficiency, I believe that big changes will happen before long."

She called Ruoli so affectionately that Xiao Zhiyuan was speechless.

Earlier, she had acted as if she was objective and neutral, saying she wanted him to think about what to do.

But she calls people by their names so affectionately. Isn't this tendency too obvious?

If he finally chooses to side with the imperial court, will his mother fall out with him?

Yan Ruoli is indeed going to take big action as Mrs. Xiao guessed.

As soon as she returned to the magistrate's office, she saw Shi Xuan coming with several brothers.

"Young Madam, we have already done everything we need to do."

"There's no handle left, right?"

"No, it was handled very cleanly. The followers who were lucky enough to survive all thought they encountered a landslide and didn't suspect anything."

"That's good."

Yan Ruoli and Shi Xuan were talking about Mr. Wang who came to Nanzhou to deliver disaster relief materials.

Every move in the magistrate's office was watched by the wealthy families, so Yan Ruoli asked Fan Xuan to send Mr. Wang away and perform a play for those people to delay for a while so that she could make some arrangements.

The aristocratic families in Nanzhou are far inferior to those in the capital, but they are inextricably linked to the aristocratic families in the capital.

Many of them are simply branches of the aristocratic families in the capital.

Yan Ruoli hoped that the sooner the court knew what happened here, the better.

The foundation of Nanzhou is too weak, and the people's food and clothing problems have not yet been solved.

The later the imperial court sends troops, the better Nanzhou will develop and have the strength to fight against the imperial court.

Of course, it was impossible to hide it forever. Yan Ruoli had already planned to attack the local aristocratic families soon.

A few days ago, Yan Ruoli went to the backyard of the prefect's Yamen, where Fan Xuan's family lived, to look for him.

Fan Xuan has been under house arrest here since Lord Wang arrived.

When Yan Ruoli saw him, she saw that he had lost a lot of weight and his hair had turned a few gray.

As soon as he saw Yan Ruoli, Fan Xuan burst into tears.

"Young Madam, you are finally willing to see me. What did Fan Xuan do wrong? Why are you locking me here? Young Madam, you won't throw me into the furnace, will you?"

He could never forget being hovered over the stove that night.

If he were thrown into the furnace, he would surely burn to death.

Yan Ruoli said calmly: "You did nothing wrong and you didn't do anything right. There are some things that are not convenient for you to participate in."

"I am willing to participate," Fan Xuan expressed his loyalty anxiously, "I am willing to participate in anything. There is nothing inconvenient."

God knows how unbearable it must be for him to be locked up here and fearful all day long.

He wanted to get out, and he could do whatever he wanted. He never wanted to be locked up and never be free again.

Yan Ruoli suddenly wanted to tease him and asked with a smile: "Are you really willing to do anything?"

Fan Xuan nodded like a fool: "Yes, I really do."

"Okay, how about you go and kill Mr. Wang?" Yan Ruoli asked.

Fan Xuan's face turned pale with fright.

"You can't kill him. Mr. Wang is an official of the imperial court. It is against the law to kill him. Madam, I have never killed anyone. I am too timid to even watch a chicken being killed."

Seeing Yan Ruoli's face darken, Fan Xuan asked cautiously: "Really, do you really want to kill him?"

Yan Ruoli nodded.

Fan Xuan's face was as wrinkled as a bitter gourd. He hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if the young lady insists on killing him, I will let the executioner kill him."

He was afraid that if he didn't obey Yan Ruoli's instructions, he would be killed by the terrifying ghosts and gods behind her.

Yan Ruoli suddenly smiled.

Her smile was like a spring breeze turning into snow, and it was indescribably beautiful, but Fan Xuan did not dare to appreciate her smile at all, and he became more and more frightened.

Why did she suddenly become so moody?What should I do?

But Yan Ruoli said: "Go and release Mr. Wang, and make a proper apology to him. Just say that Wei Yun and I were not careful in handling things, and you have punished us both. Then, you send him as soon as possible." Lord Wang, please return."

When Fan Xuan heard that there was such a good thing, he could hardly believe his ears.

"Seriously? Young Madam, do you really want to let Mr. Wang go?"

"It's true. Are you going?"

"Go, I'll go."

Fan Xuanxi smiled broadly and hurriedly went to the prison in person to fetch Mr. Wang out.

He said all the good things in front of Mr. Wang, and also gave Mr. Wang a lot of benefits to silence him.

Of course, all the money was taken from his own family, and he would not dare to ask Yan Ruoli for money from the public treasury.

Yan Ruoli turned a blind eye to his flattery. Those words were so disgusting that she just pretended not to hear them.

As for the money he sent, Yan Ruoli was very happy. Anyway, the money would eventually fall into her own pocket, so the more the merrier.