Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

When the carriage stopped, Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Shen ran to Jiang Yuzhu almost at the same time. They looked up and down and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that her clothes were only torn and not injured.

Mrs. Shen was still in shock and said: "Yuzhu, you have no news all night, which scares us so much that we can't sleep and are so worried..."

After speaking, Mrs. Shen glared at her son.

After the hero saved the beauty, when it was time to show off in front of Chen, Xie Zhao became a saw-mouthed gourd again.

"With my husband taking care of me, I'm fine."

Jiang Yuzhu was almost unscathed, but Xie Zhao needed to find a doctor to take a closer look.

Mrs. Shen is careful and has already brought the doctor.

The doctor first felt Jiang Yuzhu's pulse, and after making sure she was safe and sound, he then examined Xie Zhao.

"Thank you for your pulse..."

The doctor was about to say that he was fine except for trauma, but was stopped by Xie Zhao's eyes.

Mrs. Shen finally thought of checking her son's injuries and hinted to the doctor: "Mr. doctor, my son has lost too much blood. Does he need to be nursed for a while?"

The doctor seemed to be like a puppet, nodding his head and saying: "I want it."

Ms. Shen asked again: "Is it serious? Please tell the truth. There is no need to hide it."

After saying that, Mrs. Shen secretly gave the doctor a piece of silver.

To answer truthfully, it is not serious.

After receiving the money, the doctor said with a guilty conscience: "Master Xie's pulse is a bit weird, and my abilities are limited. I suggest you seek medical advice from an imperial physician."

The doctor was also surprised that this was the first time he saw someone taking the disease seriously and saying he was cursing him.

Mrs. Chen was greeting her daughter Jiang Yuzhu. When she heard that the doctor said that Xie Zhao was not good, she asked, "Is it so serious?"

The doctor sighed and avoided answering.

Mrs. Chen looked at Xie Zhao's pale face again and sighed secretly. When she married her daughter, she really didn't see that Xie Zhao was a short-lived ghost. It was a pity.

"In-laws, I would like to take Yuzhu back to Jiang Mansion to stay for two days to calm down. If..."

Mrs. Chen also knew that it was not appropriate to take away her daughter at this juncture.

As a mother, you can't help but have selfish motives. Mrs. Chen only cares about Jiang Yuzhu.

Xie Zhao is seriously ill, and if his daughter gets sick again, it will really make matters worse.

Mrs. Shen understood very well and agreed: "Yu Zhu was frightened, that's right."

Xie Zhao could still stand up, but after the doctor's diagnosis, he was carried to the bed by the people led by Mrs. Shen.

He wanted to get up and stop him now, but Shen stopped him and signaled the Jiang family to leave first.

After watching the Jiang family's carriage drive away, Mrs. Shen turned around and said with disdain: "Your daughter-in-law is going back to her parents' house. You know you are in a hurry now, so just lie down."

Xie Zhao stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, his expression flashing: "Mother, my son has to go to the palace to see the emperor."

Shen stressed dissatisfiedly: "You are seriously injured now."

She took the opportunity to pretend to be sick and recuperate for a few days, and then went to Jiang's house to pick up Jiang Yuzhu. A short farewell was better than a wedding and it promoted the relationship between husband and wife.

Xie Zhao had the intention of pretending to be ill, but he would not be unable to take care of himself while being carried.

Especially the doctor sighed and didn't answer. If he hadn't known the truth, Xie Zhao would have been preparing for his own funeral.

Ms. Shen argued hard: "You don't understand, so it's all a show."

Many feelings between women and men begin with sympathy.

Mr. Shen taught his son the art of courting his wife, but Xie Zhao didn't listen to a word of it.

If he acted half-dead and ready to die at any moment, Jiang Yuzhu might remarry the next day.

His wife is different from ordinary people!

When Shen thought about it, her son's words made sense: "That's because you did so poorly and it chilled Yuzhu's heart. You have to find more reasons in yourself."

If Xie Zhao hadn't gone to save people and the couple disappeared together, Shen wouldn't have had the shame to see the Jiang family. Instead, it was Chen who had been persuading her to relax.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Shen raised the corner of her lips again: "Yuanhe, Yuzhu and other lucky people can always turn disaster into good fortune, and you will benefit from it!"

Xie Zhao: "..."

He saved the lady, his men hunted the wild boars and pheasants, he caught the fish, and the final credit belongs to the lady.

What's even more frightening is that Xie Zhao has adapted to this logic.

Could it be that he was also poisoned?

In the evening, the heat gradually subsides, and the breeze flows everywhere.

After leaving the valley, on the road, Jiang Yuzhu met the Jiang family's grand reception team. Except for the concierge and a few cooks, almost everyone was present.

Along the way, the crackling of firecrackers was just to get rid of bad luck.

Jiang Yuzhu then remembered and asked: "Mom, dad is implicated by his daughter. Even if there is good food and drink in the cell, it is hot and there are inevitably rats and bugs. Such an environment..."

Mrs. Chen patted her daughter's hand with a clear look on her face: "Yuzhu, don't worry about your father. He is mature and has already planned this step."

Recently, the party struggle between the DPRK and China has been too sharp. The emperor and the DPRK and the adults in the DPRK have different political opinions and have become very noisy.

For this reason, Jiang Fulu must take a stand.

"Your father's hometown is short of water. There has never been a flood in a hundred years. He knows little about water control, so he slapped his family on the head in court to achieve the purpose of serving jail time."

After irritating the emperor, he squatted for a few days, and when the emperor calmed down and let the people out, the quarrel about how to deal with the flood was almost over.

It's okay to hide in jail and be quiet.

Jiang Fulu was afraid that his daughter would blame herself when she found out, so he summoned the Jiang family the night before to explain the matter.

Although Jiang Fulu has gone in now, the Chen family is in charge of the Jiang family, and the mood of the master's people is very stable.

Jiang Huaiqing also followed suit: "Little sister, please stay at my house for a few more days and wait for Honghong to lay eggs."

Mrs. Chen recalled Xie Zhao's expression, and finally decided to swallow her words and let her daughter have a good rest first.

That night, Jiang Yuzhu was already lying on the luxurious bed in Jiang Mansion's bedroom. She was so comfortable that she wanted to roll over.

Hearing movement at the window, Jiang Yuzhu stood up and looked around, only to see a dark shadow flashing before entering the room immediately.

Jiang Yuzhu was about to serve her with chili noodles when the visitor quickly pulled down his mask.

"master?"

It was late at night, Xie Zhao was dressed like this, and he came to visit Jiang Mansion at night.

"It is a last resort to enter the palace to meet the saint for your husband."

Xie Zhao sat on the chair, picked up Jiang Yuzhu and drank the remaining half of the tea, drinking it all in one gulp.

The tea has not only the aroma of tea, but also the sweetness.

After another cup of tea, the taste became much weaker.

After returning from the palace, Xie Zhao instinctively came to Jiang Mansion. When he realized it, he had jumped into Jiang Yuzhu's yard.

At the door, there were footsteps.

Mrs. Chen was holding the bird's nest porridge and saw the lights on in the room. She smiled and said, "Yuzhu, you're not sleeping. That mother is coming in."

Jiang Yuzhu's eyebrows jumped, she looked at Xie Zhao, pointed under the table and said nervously: "You go in."

Xie Zhao's eyes were deep and he obviously had no intention of cooperating.

At this moment, Chen had already walked to the door.

In a hurry, Jiang Yuzhu directly lifted the tablecloth and pushed Xie Zhao in: "Master, hide quickly, otherwise my mother will misunderstand!"

Xie Zhao, who had half of his body under the table, struggled and said, "Madam, you and I are a serious couple, how can there be any misunderstanding?"

"We are a couple, I don't know if they are serious or not!"

Jiang Yuzhu didn't want to cause trouble, so when she saw that Xie Zhao was hiding well, she opened the door.

Mrs. Chen glanced around suspiciously: "Hongli said you were going to sleep. Why did you hear the voice?"