Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

It was late at night, and the sweet early spring air drifted in through the open back window.

Yan Xin nestled in Jing Yuanzhao's arms, and he gently held her hand.

"...were you scared at that time?" he asked her.

Yan Xin: "I'm quite scared, but if I don't deal with it, there will be endless consequences. I have to tell myself not to be afraid."

He added, "I have a good memory. I was thinking hard about the conversation between my grandfather and Mr. Jinliu. Mr. Jinliu lived with my grandfather for a long time, and they talked a lot."

"Remember what?"

"The birth date is so important to a warlock that it is almost fatal. Ordinary people may not care much." Yan Xin said, "I told Taoist Xiaoyun's age and the weight of his bones, which is equivalent to telling Him, I know his horoscope.

I also said that I was a close disciple of Mr. Jin Liu. He must have a grudge against Mr. Jin Liu, and he was defeated by Mr. Jin Liu.

Mr. Jinliu's skin is not much younger and lighter than his actual appearance, but he is in good health. Taoist Priest Xiaoyun must have used some improper means to maintain his skin.

I struck one attack at a time, finally using his bones to redo the fatal blow. He may have not experienced such stimulation for many years, and his ability to withstand stress has become so low that he actually vomited blood on the spot. "

As soon as he vomited blood, he was completely defeated.

If he could persevere, Yan Xin's victory would not be so secure.

"I'm lucky. Speaking of which, I really want to thank Sheng Rouzhen. She helped me become famous again this time. I guess all the ladies in the city want to have a personal relationship with me now," Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao remained silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Xin asked in a low voice: "Azhao, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing. Why do these people always want to bully you?" He said, "Maybe I am too kind to them."

Yan Xin hugged him gently: "I didn't suffer a loss. You are a person who does big things, don't spend your mind on trivial matters."

She added, "There is also a clear division of labor between Abba and Mother. Abba has led the army, the general environment is stable, and the people can live a peaceful life without war, and only then will the rear be stable.

I don't know how to march, fight, or set up defenses. These are your specialties. Only by studying something can one become proficient. I don’t want you to be distracted and lose the big for the small. "

Jing Yuanzhao laughed: "You are very good at comforting people."

"My mother taught me a lot. I saw things from her that I had never seen before." Yan Xin said, "My mother knows very well what is the overall situation and what is small profit."

It's not easy to do this.

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her: "Zhuzhu'er, you will be better than my mother-in-law."

"I don't want to surpass my mother. If I can learn [-]%, I will benefit from it for the rest of my life." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao kissed her lips: "Is it okay to get engaged? If you get engaged first, you can save a lot of trouble by using the title of 'Young Madam-to-be'."

Then he said, "I can't always be by your side. Some people don't know what's important."

"Wait until I arrive at the beginning of autumn." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao sighed.

He said she was stubborn.

Yan Xin: "If I have determined my mind, I will never change it in my life. This is my stubbornness. Ah Zhao, I love you the same way."

Jing Yuanzhao was stunned.

This seemed to be the first time she had said such a thing.

Yan Xin regretted what she said and hurriedly wanted to hide, pulling the quilt over her head.

Jing Yuanzhao held her down.

The two of them were hiding under the brocade quilt, and his breathing was rapid: "Tell it again, Zhuzhu'er, tell me again."

"You heard."

"I want to hear it again." He rubbed her, "I want to hear it!"

Yan Xin absolutely refused.

As soon as she said this, her own cheeks started to get hot.

Afterwards, she realized that bubbles were brewing in her heart, gurgling and bubbling.

She buried her head in his arms.

"Zhu Zhu'er, I love you too!" Jing Yuanzhao said, "I will never let you down or make you sad."

"I believe it," she said.

She fell asleep in his arms.

The next day, Yan Xin woke up when the scorching sun came through the gaps in the curtains and there were wisps of light in the room.

Jing Yuanzhao is not here.

She naturally thought that he had returned to the station and had gotten up early to leave.

Unexpectedly, she had just finished washing and when she returned to the bedroom to comb her hair and change clothes, she saw Jing Yuanzhao standing in front of the window, playing with a plum vase.

There are several peach blossoms in the plum vase, with delicate stamens and twisted branches.

"...Where did you get it?" Yan Xin stepped forward and asked.

Jing Yuanzhao: "The peach blossoms in the yard outside the corner gate are in bloom. I just saw them while walking my dog ​​and wanted to pick them and put them in a vase."

Then he said, "The flowers on your peach tree are not blooming enough."

Yan Xinxiao: "This is an old peach tree, and the peaches it bears are very sweet."

Looking at this plum vase with lapis lazuli and eight fringes, Yan Xin said to him, "My best plum vase has just been put away. Why did it turn out again?"

"The quality of this plum vase is very average, how can it be considered a good thing? I'll ask my mother to open the warehouse later, and we'll have all kinds of plum vase." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Are you thinking about my mother's warehouse now? Alas, what's the use of having a son!"

Jing Yuanzhao hugged him: "Of course sons are debt collectors. If you have a son in the future, you can't go past me."

Yan Xin: "..."

He is obedient and always only listens to what is beneficial to him.

She laughed out loud: "You are so jealous that I can't even look at you."

Both laughed.

Jing Yuanzhao looked at her. After sleeping all night, her cheeks were more beautiful than peach blossoms. Charming and beautiful, especially peach blossoms.

He looked cheerful.

"Are you going back to the station tonight?" Yan Xin asked again.

Jing Yuanzhao: "I should go back. What, are you in trouble?"

"This time about Taoist Xiaoyun, he colluded with Sheng Rouzhen, and behind the scenes, Zhang Yi helped them. And assisting them was the Tianfurong Theater Troupe.

I guess that the Tin Furong Theater Troupe is a stronghold of the royalists. If you check which houses they have sung in over the years, you will know who is secretly funding the royalists.

I planned to ask Bai Shuang to handle this matter, but I was worried that because of her limited abilities, she would not be able to find out anything if she alerted others. "Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao's expression turned serious: "Zhu Zhu'er, you are very sharp!"

He added, "I'll send a secret sentinel to check, and I won't let anyone go."

He sent his adjutant to the station to explain the situation to the governor.

He will stay in the city for a few days to finish this matter.

Bai Shuang told Jing Yuanzhao: "The troupe is still in the city and is performing in the theater. They probably know that we are watching. Now that they have dispersed, it will only arouse suspicion. They have not dispersed yet."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Those who are afraid of hands and feet are all rats in the gutter. Catch them all."

Yan Xin: "Brother, be careful."

Jing Yuanzhao said he understood.

He went and did it.

The entire Tian Furong troupe was arrested.

Jing Yuanzhao knew that many people in the theater troupe were innocent. There are more than a hundred people at the top and bottom, and if everyone knows the inside story, there is no way to hide the information.

But there must be more than one person in charge.

The method Jing Yuanzhao adopted was to briefly interrogate most of the people to find out who was in charge of the troupe and who had more prestige.

Five people were targeted.

Let everyone else go.

Jing Yuanzhao also knew that among these people who were let go, there might be spies or even very important people.

But it's okay.

He chose to let go for two reasons: First, it was impossible to kill all these more than [-] people. They were just actors, not soldiers. Killing them would be a massacre of civilians, which would have a very bad impact and damage his reputation.

Second, skipping one or two useful people may not be harmful to the royalists. The person who escaped may be a new vulnerability.

And among the remaining five people, there must be royalists.

Jing Yuanzhao interrogated him for three days and nights.