Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

After Sheng Rouzhen's engagement party, Yan Xin, his wife, and Zhang Nanshu said goodbye and returned to Songxiangyuan.

Before she left, Jing Yuanzhao told her: "I'm going to have dinner tonight and ask Mrs. Cheng to prepare some of my favorite dishes."

Yan Xin: "Why are you going to eat again?"

"You just said you would let me control you tonight. I can't miss this opportunity." He said.

Yan Xin: "..."

She turned around and got into the car, not wanting to talk to him for a moment.

After the engagement banquet at the Governor's Mansion ended, Sheng Rouzhen and Jing Shuhong met.

Jing Shuhong drank a little too much and smelled of alcohol when he arrived at Sheng Rouzhen's small building.

Sheng Rouzhen wrinkled her nose when she smelled the smell; she forced herself to hold it back so she didn't show an expression of disgust.

Jing Shuhong felt a little reserved in front of her.

"...My hand is not completely healed yet, so I shouldn't drink." Sheng Rouzhen said to him.

Jing Shuhong: "It's a big happy event, and many teachers and teachers are here. It's inappropriate not to drink. It was my father who asked me to propose a toast."

Sheng Rouzhen: "Then you go back and rest first."

Jing Shuhong looked at her.

She has an oval face, almond eyes and pink cheeks, and a slightly upturned nose. She is pretty and charming.

She is very beautiful, much more beautiful than You Wenyuan and Zhang Qingya. She is a very orthodox beauty.

"I, I want to talk to you." Jing Shuhong said, "Even though we said we were getting engaged, we didn't talk more in private."

The impatience on Sheng Rouzhen's face became more and more obvious.

"You smell like alcohol and it makes me want to throw up," she said.

Jing Shuhong looked at her, smelling of alcohol, and his stubbornness broke out: "Do you dislike me?"

Sheng Rouzhen was shocked.

She wanted to say something, but Jing Shuhong had already grabbed her wrist.

He pulled her closer: "I am more than worthy of you, and you have no right to dislike me. You are just the adopted daughter of the eldest lady, and I am the biological son of the warlord, by direct blood."

Sheng Rouzhen: "Okay, stop making trouble."

Jing Shuhong refused to let her go and pulled her into his arms: "Rou Zhen..."

Sheng Rouzhen's patience reached its limit, she raised her hand and slapped Jing Shuhong hard: "Is that enough?"

Jing Shuhong received this blow, his face hurt, and he couldn't help but loosen the grip.

Sheng Rouzhen turned around and went upstairs.

She ran quickly, fearing that Jing Shuhong would catch her again.

Her servant carefully looked at Jing Shuhong, who was obviously half-drunk, and wanted to persuade him to go back, but he didn't dare and hid nearby and didn't dare to get close.

Jing Shuhong was distracted for a moment and turned around to leave instead of chasing him upstairs to make a fuss.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief.

Since this was not a private matter, the servant quickly told the lady.

After hearing this, the lady just said lightly: "I understand."

She didn't care a word.

Jing Yuanzhao arrived at Songxiangyuan late at night and smelled the aroma of crystal pork elbows stewed in the small kitchen from afar.

When he came in, Mrs. Cheng quickly set up the meal with several servants, setting a table full of beautiful things.

There is also a jar of fine sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

Jing Yuanzhao is not a drinker. He can drink both good and bad drinks. However, he did not lack the ability to appreciate the wine. He opened the wine seal and said: "Qinxianglou's sweet-scented osmanthus brew!"

"This is the best. It's one of the annual gifts given to me by Sister Cheng. I specially entertained you. Don't say I'm not nice to you." Yan Xin smiled.

Jing Yuanzhao went to hold her hand: "My sister loves me the most."

Yan Xin withdrew her hand.

Jing Yuanzhao poured a glass for her first, and then poured it for himself.

"...Brother, what arrangements are you making for the adjutant Lang Feijie who went to Qingyang to report to you last time?" Yan Xin asked.

When Lang Feijie arrived at the station, Dou Minwei was already dead.

In other words, the news was late. While the Guo family killed Miss Dou, they also sent people to assassinate Dou Minwei. He was shot randomly.

But Lang Feijie did help.

As a boss, rewards and punishments must be clearly defined.

After Lang Feijie came back, Yan Xin gave him a reward of fifty yuan and gave him a ten-day holiday during the Chinese New Year so that he could go home to visit relatives.

He is not only the adjutant of Shoxiangin, but also of the military government.

Yan Xin wanted to know if Jing Yuanzhao had rewarded him.

"What do you think of him?" Jing Yuanzhao asked.

Yan Xin: "He is very capable and knows how to be flexible."

"Then marry the servant next to you named Banxia. From now on, he will be your confidant." Jing Yuanzhao said.

The song "marriage" is one of the means to win over people.

It does not rely on women, but on social relationships.

The last time Zhang Nanshu talked about Tang Bai, she said that the title "son-in-law of the Governor's Mansion" was a line of defense. If Tang Bai betrays, in the eyes of the world, he not only betrays Shangfeng, but also betrays his own relatives.

In the future, there may be no coach willing to reuse him.

Marrying the maid next to you to the steward of the outer courtyard, winning over people's hearts, and turning her into a confidant is also such a yoke.

After the democratic government, Banxia's contract of sale was burned, but she was indeed bought back by the Yan family to take care of Yan Xin since she was a child.

If Yan Xin didn't want her, she would have almost no ability to earn a living on her own and would have to work as a servant in other homes.

Going to someone else's house, how could it be as easy as living by Yan Xin's side?

In her previous life, Ban Xia was not married.

There was no suitable person, and she was worried about Yan Xin and Jiang Zhixiao, so she stayed by Yan Xin's side loyally.

After Yan Xinxin died in his old age, I didn't know what Banxia and Mrs. Cheng would do for the rest of their lives and how they would support themselves.

She felt a pain in her heart.

"...When we get married, Lang Feijie will be the adjutant commander next to the young lady, and all your soldiers will be under his control. When he reaches the age of thirty-six, I will reserve the position of brigade commander for him." Jing Yuanzhao added .

Many people struggle in the army and remain soldiers all their lives.

To be promoted from a soldier to a brigade commander requires decades of military service and training.

If it weren't for the governor's family members, the thirty-year-old brigade would be military wizards who would be difficult for ordinary people to match. To get such a promise is a great future for wealth.

For those who serve in the military, starting from the position of adjutant is the best prospect, and the adjutant is more secure.

Yan Xin was silent and took a sip of wine.

"Brother, when you played matchmaker for Deputy Chief Tang, you also asked him what he meant. Not only because of your friendship, but also because you respect him.

Banxia and I have been in love since childhood, and we feel like sisters. No matter if I am down or out, she is always loyal.

She is not a very smart girl, but she is very responsible, so I can't bully her. I want to ask her first to see if she has a good impression of Adjutant Lang. "Yan Xin said.

Then he said, "If Banxia is not willing to marry, can Lang Feijie be my deputy?"

"Of course." Jing Yuanzhao said, "I just made a suggestion, not a condition."

Yan Xin nodded.

Jing Yuanzhao put down his chopsticks after he was six minutes full.

Yan Xin: "Don't you want to eat?"

She knew that he had a big appetite, and he could eat three pots of eel noodles by himself without panting.

"You have to do serious things, so you can't eat too much. I'll have a midnight snack after I finish the work later," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "..."

"You said you would let me have fun tonight, but you can't be coy anymore." Jing Yuanzhao added.

Yan Xin blinked, suspecting that he was misinterpreting her words.

She didn't say that!