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

Jiang Yuzhu was not affected by the New Year's Eve dinner at all, and instead persuaded Xie Zhao to eat more.

Eat more to gain strength, otherwise you will have to fall three times in one step to escape.

After leaving Beijing on this trip, Xie Zhao led a team of secret guards.

Hearing that there were secret guards to protect her, Jiang Yuzhu relaxed even more. She drank tea and ate melon seeds after meals, showing her strong adaptability.

Seeing Jia San, Jiang Yuzhu did not show any abnormality and asked with a smile: "Little guy, is the Great Buddhist Temple you mentioned really that effective?"

Jiang Yuzhu gave Jia San a piece of silver as a reward. She placed snacks in the lobby and generously treated the shopkeeper and Jia San to them.

"Madam, you didn't come to us for the Great Buddha Temple."

Jia San glanced at him and thought it would be okay to say a few more words.

It's a pity that beauty is so miserable.

If Jiang Yuzhu dies on the road, the Jiang family will definitely hate the new emperor and the Xie family. At that time, the master behind Jia San can use the Jiang family as a sharp knife, and the rebellion will be just around the corner.

When Jiang Yuzhu mentioned the purpose of coming here, he was not interested and looked depressed.

Jia San did not have the slightest doubt and started chatting with Jiang Yuzhu: "The main purpose of the Great Buddha Temple is to pray for children, and you think we pilgrims from Qunshan County know that, and there are also those who come from thousands of miles from the south of the Yangtze River to celebrate the New Year. Outside, just thinking about you."

"Is it really so effective?"

Jiang Yuzhu didn't believe it. During the conversation, she used various tricks to cover all aspects.

Jia San didn't mind leaking a little bit, and the two talked happily.

It was late at night, and Jiang Yuzhu was reluctant to go upstairs. It took a long time before she took the maid back to her room.

Jia San said to the shopkeeper: "It's such a pity for Miss Jiang."

There are rumors in the capital that Jiang Yuzhu is a loser who only has beauty but no brains, but Jia San thinks she is pretty good.

Not as delicate and approachable as rumored.

The shopkeeper quite agreed: "Xie Zhao is not good enough for Miss Jiang. Let's give her a good time later."

In order to make the Jiang family hate the new emperor, Jiang Yuzhu must die, otherwise the shopkeeper might really spare Jiang Yuzhu's life.

Upstairs, Jiang Yuzhu had already washed up, unaware that the only people who said Xie Zhao was not good enough for her were actually two gangsters.

"Madam, it's getting late, why don't you take a rest first?"

Seeing that it was late at night, Xie Zhao stood up and asked.

Jiang Yuzhu stopped him and grabbed another handful of melon seeds: "Wait a moment."

At this moment, Jiang Yuzhu was also very nervous.

About half an hour later, Hong Jin's voice came from the door: "Madam, it's done."

Jiang Yuzhu stood up, grabbed the dagger on the table and rushed out the door.

Xie Zhao was quite surprised and immediately followed behind.

In the lobby downstairs, the shopkeeper and Jia Sanmian were looking for food. They were leaning together, so exhausted that they could not speak.

Xie Zhao's cold eyebrows were filled with a hint of doubt: "Madam, this is..."

Originally, he had agreed with Jiang Yuzhu that tonight he would invite you to the urn and then follow the clues to find the den of kidnapping and trafficking of young children along Jia San's lead.

The current situation is completely different from what was imagined.

Jiang Yuzhu explained: "Master, I originally wanted to use the trick, but I felt that the risk was still a bit high."

If Jia San didn't take the bait, Jiang Yuzhu would have no choice but to wait in the room.

She added some spring breeze into the pastry and it was gone. Who knew that the shopkeeper and the waiter were unsuspecting and after being fooled by her, they actually thought she was good.

Jiang Yuzhu said innocently: "I have reminded them that I am not a good person."

Jia Sanhe, the shopkeeper, who was leaning on one spot and unable to move at all, said: "..."

They thought Jiang Yuzhu was self-effacing and unprepared. Who knew what she said was true?

After running rampant for many years, at least hundreds of people died at the hands of Jia San. Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of a weak woman.

Beauty is misleading!

Xie Zhao hid the smile in his eyes and asked, "Ma'am, did you use croton flour?"

Jiang Yuzhu waved her hand: "The spring breeze has dispersed for a while."

Thinking of the value of the spring breeze once gone, Jiang Yuzhu added: "The money spent must be repaid by the master."

As expected, Xie Zhao's face turned dark.

His wife carries dirty things with her, is she planning to use them on him?

Jiang Yuzhu saw that Xie Zhao had misunderstood and hurriedly explained: "Master, don't get me wrong. When traveling in the world, you should always bring something for self-protection in case of emergency."

There are only a few poisons, and poisoning is easy to spot.

The spring breeze is once colorless and odorless, and it will not attract anyone's attention when placed in cakes.

Xie Zhao's complexion became a little darker. If it were not used on him, wouldn't it be more excessive?

"Master, madam, I saw someone secretly contacting Jia San, and I have informed the secret guards to follow him."

Hongjin reported back.

No need to thank Zhao for his help, Jiang Yuzhu took care of everything.

Xie Zhao felt like he was following his wife to take credit.

What followed was a long silence.

Jiang Yuzhu was exhausted, so she went back to the carriage and fell asleep, leaving Xie Zhao to look after Jia San and the shopkeeper.

As if something was blocked in his heart, Xie Zhao found someone to vent his anger on: "Jia San, you escaped two years ago. You won't be so lucky today."

"Haha, Xie Zhao, you are lucky!"

Jia San was on guard against Xie Zhao, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yuzhu was the mastermind behind the scenes.

All the rumors in the capital were arranged by Xie Zhao!

"However, Jiang Yuzhu has been thinking about going to the Great Buddha Temple to ask for a son. Is Master Xie sick?"

When death was imminent, Jia San still wanted to talk freely. He insulted Xie Zhao and felt extremely happy.

Xie Zhao raised his lips and said, "Didn't you see whether I can do it or not?"

Xie Zhao was referring to the scene where Jia San crashed into the kitchen.

"Just because I satisfied my wife, the spring breeze was gone for a while and there was no use for it, so I rewarded it to you."

After Xie Zhao finished speaking, Jia San was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had become a prisoner and any further struggle was in vain.

At dawn, the secret guards had followed Jia San and others to their lair in Qunma County.

There are several compounds in the countryside of Gunma County, where children and abducted women are kept.

Jiang Yuzhu went to the small courtyard to take a look and almost left a shadow.

Since the children are sold to small businesses, they have to learn how to please people at a certain age.

The woman's house was even more miserable.

Hongxiu couldn't stand it anymore and her eyes turned red: "Madam, the man behind this is simply not a human being!"

Among those women, there were more than a dozen pregnant women who had been tortured to the point of madness.

"I heard that some men with perverted hobbies like..."

Hongjin couldn't say any more. As women, they couldn't see women suffering like this.

They were bullied and humiliated. Not only that, if they gave birth to a child, the child in the belly would not survive and would be sold to rich families to make clay sculptures for their children.

Jiang Yuzhu asked Xie Zhao: "How are these women going to be settled?"

It's rare to find two or three people who are not crazy. Their home is thousands of miles away from the capital.

Will the Yamen provide money to send the victim home?

Xie Zhao thought for a moment and said: "It's not impossible, provided those women are willing to return to their hometown?"

The yamen provide money for resettlement, but these women may not have a good home when they return to their hometowns.

In the isolated countryside, women are more concerned about their reputation.

When a trafficked woman returns to her hometown, her parents refuse to recognize her. The fact is so cruel.