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

Just after the Jiang family left, Shen Zhilan brought Mo Yan to Xie's Mansion.

In the living room, Shen Zhilan knelt in front of Mrs. Shen and said, "Aunt, Zhilan is deeply grateful for your care. I am returning home tonight to say goodbye to you and my cousin."

Before the imperial edict was issued, rumors had already spread from the palace.

As the bride of the Mo family, Shen Zhilan chose to go to the North with the Mo family.

Shen's eyes were sour, she blinked hard, turned around and wiped away her tears: "Zhilan, have you thought about it?"

The northern land is bitterly cold and spends most of the year in winter. It is not as rich as the south of the Yangtze River and the capital.

Shen Zhilan was raised and raised and has never suffered.

After all, Mrs. Shen couldn't rest assured and said worriedly: "If you are unwilling to go to Beidi, my aunt would rather sacrifice her face and ask Mrs. Mo for mercy."

While the man is away fighting, his wife remains in the main house. Even if Shen Zhilan stays in the capital, others will not be able to gossip.

It's just that they were newlyweds after all, and they were forcibly separated.

Shen Zhilan stood up, saluted, and politely declined: "Aunt, when Zhilan marries the Mo family, she must advance and retreat together with her husband's family."

Although it was earlier than expected, Shen Zhilan was already prepared.

After her rebirth, Shen Zhilan was in a state of confusion. She found that the idea that she had tried her best to come to the capital just to marry her cousin Xie Zhao was ridiculous.

Is getting married the end of everything after a new life?

Shen Zhilan doesn't have anyone she likes, so she might as well work hard to make herself valuable.

Seeing that she could not be persuaded, Mrs. Shen said no more, but took Nanny Shen to prepare the travel packages for Shen Zhilan.

The moon is high in the sky, smoke is curling up over the kitchen of Xie's house, and bursts of fragrance are floating in the air.

Jiang Yuzhu directed the cook to steam the noodles and fry them in oil to make the simplest version of instant noodles.

"Cousin, although this is not nutritious, you can eat it by soaking it in hot water. If you are hungry on the way, you can always satisfy your hunger."

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the heat in the capital is unbearable, and it gradually gets cooler as you go north.

The food did not hold up well and the snacks became dry and hard after being left overnight.

Jiang Yuzhu tried every means to develop new dishes, just so that the group of people could eat better when they were on the road.

Mo Yan was a little curious and followed Jiang Yuzhu step by step: "Sister Yuzhu, are these food for us to bring on the road?"

Instant noodles soaked in boiling water, hot and sour noodles, fried peanuts, dried vegetables, various pickles, beef sauce...

Although it is not as good as the food in the capital, it is extremely rare to have a hot bite while on the go.

Mo Yan pulled Jiang Yuzhu's sleeve, looked at the novelty, and asked questions from time to time.

"Yes, it's okay to keep these food for ten days or so."

There are wild vegetables and wild fruits in the fields along the way, so you will never go hungry.

Jiang Yuzhu sent people to dig out the craftsmen in the shop from their beds and rebuild the carriage overnight.

"Cousin, I can squeeze into a carriage with Yan'er. You just worked hard for me to get married..."

Shen Zhilan was very moved. She lowered her head and tears rolled down the blue brick floor.

The reason why Shen Zhilan had the courage to take the first step was encouraged and she regarded Jiang Yuzhu as her spiritual support.

The two not only have a sisterly relationship, but now they are facing separation, and the day when they see each other again is far away.

The Northland is thousands of miles away from the capital, with high mountains and long rivers, so even a letter would take more than a month or even longer to be sent.

"What kind words can you say?"

Jiang Yuzhu pointed to the tent added to the roof of the carriage and said, "The Mo family's horse is a thousand-mile horse, but the carriage may not be as comfortable as the one I made."

"There are shock-absorbing springs under the carriage, and there are partitions inside the carriage bench to hold bedding and clothes. The bench and the small table can be combined into a bed at night, so there is no need to curl up to sleep."

"As for the tent on the top of the carriage, it is more useful."

There is always a place to dry the clothes you change on weekdays.

Especially women's underwear and undergarments are private things and should not be left in front of others.

There is a tent to protect you from the wind and rain, and you can also bask in the sun when the weather is sunny.

In Jiang Yuzhu's private vault, there were still a few old ginseng sticks at the bottom of the box. She only kept two, and packed the rest and gave them to Shen Zhilan and her second brother Jiang Huaiqing.

Shen Zhilan's hands trembled and she choked with sobs: "Sister-in-law, these old ginseng are at least hundreds of years old. Just take one out and it can be used as a treasure at the bottom of the box in the medical clinic. I can't have it!"

It's not a matter of price. Even if you have money, you can't buy things that are used to save your life at critical moments.

After leaving this time, Shen Zhilan estimated that she would not have the chance to return to Beijing in a few years. If her cousin-in-law Jiang Yuzhu gave birth, it would be a close call, so she had to keep the old ginseng for emergencies.

Jiang Yuzhu pushed it over and said neatly: "You also know that it is a life-saving thing, so just keep it safely."

Jiang Yuzhu was resolute, but Shen Zhilan hesitated again when she thought of her father-in-law Mo Changchuan's assassination soon.

Mrs. Shen was on the side, very satisfied with her daughter-in-law, and also said: "Zhilan, don't let down your cousin-in-law. You must remember this great favor for the rest of your life."

It was already midnight, Jiang Yuzhu left Shen Zhilan and Mo Yan to have a meal of grilled fish and sent them out of the house.

As soon as she turned around, Hong Jin came back and said, "Madam, Mo Yun wants to see you."

"Bring it."

It is indeed a big trouble to have Wei Jing's maid in his hands.

Jiang Yuzhu just brought Mo Yun to her house today and hasn't had time to think about Mo Yun's whereabouts.

Staying in the capital is obviously not safe enough.

Mo Yun followed Hong Jin and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Madam. I am willing to follow the Mo family to the North. I beg you to make it happen."

"Are you willing to separate from Shuxiang? She promised to work hard for my wife for you."

Jiang Yuzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, with a touch of inquiry.

At the mention of the scholarly fragrance, Mo Yun paused for a moment, and a look of sadness flashed through her eyes: "I am literate in writing and proficient in medical skills. If anyone in the Mo family suffers from a minor illness such as headache and fever on the road, I can prescribe a prescription for diagnosis and treatment."

Shuxiang stayed with Wei Jing for her, how could Mo Yun live peacefully?Her complacency was paid for by the lives of her sisters!

Only when Mo Yun showed value could she have the courage to plead for Shuxiang.

I don’t ask for anything else, I just ask Jiang Yuzhu to take care of the book fragrance a little more.

"Besides, this slave has selfish motives and wants to atone for what he has done in the past."

It was Mo Yun's idea to use Zhao Zhe, and she was at fault.

Now that Zhao Zhe has been exiled to the North, his life and death are uncertain, and Mo Yun has an uneasy conscience and just wants to make up for it as much as possible.

"That's all, do you know how to treat trauma?"

Jiang Yuzhu frowned in thought. She couldn't trust Wei Jing's people. Look, she also didn't trust Wei Jing's maid.

If it was a designed trap, it would be too risky to reuse Mo Yun.

Mo Yun lowered her eyes and replied: "When the young lady was eight years old, she was interested in medical skills. The Wei Mansion hired an old doctor, and the servants also followed the young lady to identify the herbs."

Wei Jing's liking came and went quickly, but Mo Yun was able to calm down. The old doctor took a fancy to Mo Yun's aptitude and taught him secretly.

"You go back first and let Mrs. Ben think about it."

After Jiang Yuzhu weighed it, she already agreed, but she didn't agree immediately.

In the second half of the night, Xie Zhao returned home covered with stars and the moon, his face unusually solemn.

After entering the study, Xie Zhao went straight to Jiang Yuzhu.

"Yuanhe, let me wait!"

Behind the door, Jiang Huaiqing suddenly came out.

Xie Zhao's face froze, and he straightened his one-sided body in an instant. If no one else was around, he would have plunged into his wife's arms.

Jiang Huaiqing had something on his mind and didn't realize it. He asked impatiently: "Has the emperor issued an imperial edict?"