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

It's impossible to give money. Jiang Yuzhu will perform a fairy dance and peel off a layer of the Zhao family's skin.

After hearing this, Manager Zhao was immediately at a loss: "This... this old slave doesn't know!"

Jiang Yuzhu rubbed her forehead and said, "Now that you know, go back and tell your old lady that if you don't give me any money, I can only ask my parents to come and ask for it."

It is natural to pay back debts. If you are exterminated, you don’t have to pay back?

Jiang Yuzhu had reason to suspect that the Zhao family had debts that they could not repay, so she kicked Zhao Fendie out.

Manager Zhao: "..."

The Zhao family was obviously a creditor who came to collect debts, but was manipulated by Jiang Yuzhu into a treacherous villain.

Zhao Fendie just woke up and heard that someone from the Zhao family was coming, so she hurried to stop them.

After sleeping for a while, Zhao Fendie felt clear and regretted her arrogance.

She doesn't care about extermination of the clan, touching her money will cost her life!

After hearing what her good sister Jiang Yuzhu said, Zhao Fendie immediately cooperated and said: "Yuzhu, I'm sorry, I thought I could make money back and pay you the money."

Jiang Yuzhu took out the IOU and showed it to Manager Zhao.

The IOU was a forgery made by a few maids just now, and the amount of money was clearly written on it.

Manager Zhao stood up in a panic and said: "Mrs. Xie, it is natural to pay back debts, but the person who borrows money is the person in front of you. Do not implicate innocent people."

At least, the Zhao family did not know about this money.

After Manager Zhao finished speaking, he rubbed oil on his soles and slipped away.

Jiang Yuzhu sent the person out of the yard and shouted: "I'm not particularly anxious about asking for money. Everything depends on my wife's mood."

Manager Zhao trembled, as if there was a wolf chasing him behind him, and ran faster.

The alarm was temporarily lifted, and Jiang Yuzhu said to Zhao Fendie: "Just follow my method. If the Zhao family comes to ask for money, we will beat them up."

Anyway, as long as the person involved in borrowing money acknowledges the debt, the Zhao family will have to suffer a loss if they don't want to be involved.

"Yuzhu, it's great to have you, you have the best ideas!"

Zhao Fendie looked at the portrait and couldn't believe it when she heard that it was Princess Yutan who helped vent her anger.

"Why is Princess Yutan suddenly meddling in her own business? I have no friendship with her."

It's not that Zhao Fendie has petty thoughts, I always feel that Princess Yutan is not someone who cares about these things.

Jiang Yuzhu shook her head, she didn't know.

In short, if Princess Yutan takes action, she should treat herself as a favor.

In the next two days, Jiang Yuzhu will hold a banquet in the other courtyard and treat Princess Yutan to a hearty meal.

In the evening, the Zhao Mansion was gloomy and gloomy.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that Jiang Yuzhu came to ask for money instead, asking for tens of thousands of taels of silver, she was so angry that her brain ached.

The younger members of the Zhao family did not dare to speak. Only Mr. Zhao persuaded her: "Mom, that girl from Fendie is too obsessed with finding a backer. It's not because her son doesn't contribute, but because that old guy Jiang Fulu is too protective of her shortcomings."

It's hard to ask for money from the Zhao family, otherwise they will force their children to death and be criticized.

At court this morning, Yushi Lu had already set his sights on him.

"Who knows what Lu Yushi is so crazy about that he actually joins in with Jiang Fulu and vents his anger through the same nostril!"

Unable to fight, Mr. Zhao was furious.

Mrs. Zhao didn't catch anything, and she was so angry that her heart ached: "I have long advised you not to let that dead girl Fendie and Jiang Yuzhu play together, they are both causing trouble!"

Thinking of Jiang Yuzhu's "long life", I can't even breathe.

Mr. Zhao had no choice but to comfort himself: "I'm sure Yuzhu is sincere."

"You're so sincere, isn't wishing me a long life the same as thanking my ancestors for eight lifetimes? Do you think I can't hear that?"

Mrs. Zhao took a sip of tea. The tea was too hot and blisters formed on her mouth.

In anger, he had no choice but to take out his anger on the servants around him.

There was a lot of chattering in the house, while Zhao Zhe stayed in his room and considered Ji Chengyun's portrait carefully.

The boy Chongyang brought the tea cup, glanced at it from time to time and said: "Sir, you have nothing to do with the kidney deficiency mentioned in the portrait."

After the portrait came out, it was said that all the men in the capital who saw the portrait were comparing themselves to each other, fearing that they might have the same kidney deficiency as Ji Chengyun.

The standards are all out, so it would be embarrassing if they were the same!

Zhao Zhe shook his head and said: "Chongyang, your young master has thought of a good plan."

Zhao Fendie was exterminated, and Zhao Zhe had no help.

If he wants to deal with Jiang Yuzhu, he has to use his intelligence.

After seeing the portrait, Zhao Zhe had an idea and immediately had an idea.

Chongyang was a little scared and advised: "Sir, please calm down. You have seen how the Jiang family behaves. If they find out that you bully Jiang Yuzhu, the Zhao family will not have a good life."

One person's fault affects the whole family.

The Jiang family is united and their revenge is swift, not even taking a day.

Zhao Zhe was clear-minded, but it was a matter of his life, so he had no choice but to take risks.

If Wei Jing is not satisfied, how can she win the beauty back?

With the huge temptation ahead, the little panic can almost be ignored.

The corners of Chongyang's mouth trembled, and he asked bravely: "Then what plan have you come up with?"

God bless me, I hope the master's hands and feet can be done more neatly, so that the Jiang family won't discover him.

Zhao Zhe took out a booklet from the secret compartment in the room, handed it to Chongyang and said, "Do you understand now?"

Erotic Palace, this is an Erotic Palace.

Just one glance, Chongyang's face turned red like cooked shrimps.

"Master, you, you..."

Chongyang's mind was buzzing, wasn't that what he wanted?

"That is, what would happen if Jiang Yuzhu's face was used as the heroine of the erotic palace and distributed to people in the capital?"

The more Zhao Zhe talked about it, the more he thought the idea was good and feasible.

Chongyang couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "You have to think clearly. If anything is leaked, you may have a secret marriage with Miss Wei."

Chongyang was sure that the Jiang family would definitely beat his young master to death with sticks.

No matter what, this is a bit dirty for women.

Zhao Zhe said nonchalantly: "Do you think Jiang Yuzhu is my only enemy?"

Now that I have decided, I will never bow to the evil forces of the Jiang family.

Zhao Zhe is not stupid. He can unite with the enemies of the Jiang family and share the risks with each other.

"If your young master is the only one behind the scenes, there is a chance that the Jiang family will silence him. What if there are ten or eight people behind the scenes?"

They all come from high families, how far can the Jiang family stretch their hands?

Chongyang knew that he could not be persuaded, so he stopped talking.

After making the decision, Zhao Zhe found out that Feng Qing was drinking wine at the flower house again and rode over to find someone.

Feng Qing hugged the two women and drank happily. When he saw Zhao Zhe coming, he was a little surprised and said: "Brother Zhao never seems to come here, right?"

The two of them were not very familiar with each other, so what did Zhao Zhe want to do with him?

Feng Qing put down his wine glass and drove the two women away.

Zhao Zhe sat opposite Feng Qing and threw out Ji Chengyun's portrait and a book of erotic pictures.

"It's about Jiang Yuzhu. Do you want to vote?"

Between smart people, just give a tactful reminder.

Feng Qing quickly turned around and said with a smile: "Who is the man drawing?"

If possible, Feng Qing wouldn't mind being the male protagonist, but he was afraid that if word spread, the Jiang family would knock on the door without any reason and target him first.