Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Sheng Rouzhen was in a bad mood.

"She has so much resentment, more so than a newly deceased ghost." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "..."

"What's wrong with Madam's treatment of her? She indulges her over and over again and is considerate of her in every way. Even so, she can't get any affection at all." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin listened silently.

On the seventh day of June, Madam took Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu to Sheng Rouzhen's new residence and watched Xi Niang make her bed and warm the house.

The small mansion is in a good location. There are new buildings to the west, close to the moat, and the decoration is fashionable and exquisite.

The furniture in the room is all carefully selected, similar to the small building in Yan Xin.

The three of them went up to the master bedroom on the second floor and took a look.

"The backyard is a bit too big and seems empty," the lady said.

Zhang Nanshu: "Dig a swimming pool then."

Madam: "That's fine."

After looking around, the lady called several servants in the small mansion over, and each of them asked a few questions.

There was nothing unusual, so she took Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu back.

Yan Xin was inexplicably nervous.

She didn't know what she was nervous about. It just feels like the atmosphere is a tight string that could break at any time.

Tomorrow is the big day. Madam returns to the Governor's Mansion and calls the steward over to confirm all the procedures.

"Shu Hong is here to welcome the bride. The wedding will be held in Xifu. After the wedding and the guests have dispersed, the young couple will return to their new residence. The military governor will go to Xifu. Here, the young marshal will see off the bride." The steward told his wife.

The lady nodded: "Very appropriate."

This night, Yan Xin stayed at the Governor's Mansion. She went to see her small building again.

The small building is fully decorated, with a maid taking care of and cleaning it, and a gardener taking care of the courtyard.

"As soon as tomorrow is over, Sheng Rouzhen gets married, and Madam's mood will be better." Zhang Nanshu and Yan Xin said this while they were lying together chatting at night.

Yan Xin: "Yes."

"Zhuzhu, I have something to tell you." Zhang Nanshu said, her tone slightly low.

Yan Xin: "What's the matter?"

"My father formed an alliance with Governor Jing. The two families formed an alliance army and stationed it at the junction. From behind is a grasshopper on a rope." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin half stood up: "Are you going back?"

"Correct."

Yan Xin slowly lay down, her heart weighing heavily, and she was reluctant to let go.

Zhang Nanshu: "When I first came here, I didn't tell anyone. In fact, I was looking forward to going home. It's been almost two years, and I can finally go back, but I can't bear to leave."

In two years, she took root here.

This small building, the people in the Governor's Mansion, as well as Yan Xin and Jing Yuanzhao were all deeply rooted in Zhang Nanshu's heart.

"...It's great that the people of the two places have been able to live in peace for more than ten years without having to worry about war." Yan Xin said, "Nan Shu, you have done a big thing for your father. It's really amazing."

Zhang Nanshu smiled: "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

Then he said, "I want to snatch you away. Come with me to Beicheng and marry my brother."

Yan Xinxiao: "Aren't you afraid that Azhao will beat you if he hears it?"

"He is not as handsome as my second brother." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "..."

The two of them didn't sleep much. They chatted about everything and kept talking about everything.

In the middle of the night, after sleeping for less than an hour, the wet nurse came to wake them both up.

The servants combed their hair and put on their makeup.

"Be gentle. It's so hot in this hot summer day," Zhang Nanshu said.

Her nurse patted her hand: "Today is a happy day, there are many guests."

"It's not like I'm getting married."

Yan Xin smiled and put on makeup herself, then asked Zhang Nanshu to turn her face, and she put on makeup for Zhang Nanshu.

She is very good at simple and light makeup.

After having some casual breakfast, the two of them went to the madam's place.

Madam took them both to see Sheng Rouzhen again.

Sheng Rouzhen's small building is very lively. Many official wives and famous ladies came to marry her, and the house was crowded with people.

Xi Niang is dressing her up.

Compared with the joyful atmosphere in the room, Sheng Rouzhen sat there with an indifferent expression.

The lady walked over and asked, "How are you preparing?"

"My hair is combed. I'll show you my face later." Xi Niang said with a smile.

Madame nodded.

She looked at Sheng Rouzhen.

Sheng Rouzhen's eyes did not make eye contact with Madam.

She didn't look at anyone, including Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu.

Zhang Nanshu was a little angry when she saw this.

It was very busy here, Zhang Nanshu was too lazy to join in the fun, so she pulled Yan Xin out first.

She said of Sheng Rouzhen: "I really wanted to punch her. With so many people present, she showed her face to the ladies. Those ladies were very embarrassed."

Yan Xin: "She knows that Madam will never attack her no matter what."

Madam’s overall view is very important.

On the big day, the lady will not be cold-faced. No matter how Sheng Rouzhen treats her, she will always put the overall situation first.

Yan Xin was very sad.

Madam is not her biological mother, but she has the illusion that she is connected with Madam's fate, and feels aggrieved for Madam.

Children can sometimes be frustrating.

The two of them were talking at the door, and Jing Yuanzhao came.

In the scorching heat of midsummer, he wore a short-sleeved shirt and brown trousers, and his short hair was covered in sweat.

"Have you been fighting ghosts? You're all covered in stinking sweat." Zhang Nanshu said to him.

Jing Yuanzhao: "I just ate a bowl of noodles and walked here from my yard."

Zhang Nanshu: "You won't die if you eat slowly. Your head is covered with sweat."

Yan Xin took out a handkerchief and asked him to wipe it.

Jing Yuanzhao wiped his head and face carelessly: "Who is watching this day? Do you want to heat people to death?"

Zhang Nanshu was also sweating, and she fanned herself with a handkerchief: "Especially today, it's extremely hot. It hasn't been this hot a few days ago."

Yan Xin looked at the sky with low cloud pressure and said, "There may be heavy rain."

"Don't let it rain before the wedding car goes out, otherwise it will block the house. What's blocking is not people, but my mother's heart." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Zhang Nanshu felt happy after hearing what he said: "Tie Liaoda, teach her a few words when you send her off."

"Definitely." Jing Yuanzhao said.

A theater troupe was invited to the banquet hall in front, and the guests were already full.

The insides of the copper pillars in the hall were covered with ice, which made them feel cool. Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu came to sit down, but Jing Yuanzhao didn't have time to sit down. He wanted to help entertain the guests.

Governor Jing went to Xifu.

The Xifu side is also lively today, and there is a more important banquet.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the convoy to welcome the bride arrived.

Jing Shuhong wore a bright red gown and came down to receive the bride surrounded by everyone.

Firecrackers were lit at the door, deafening.

Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu went to see it.

Jing Shuhong was imprisoned for a period of time. He became much fairer and looked more handsome and decent.

"Don't mention it, all the children of the warlord are good-looking." Zhang Nanshu said.

"The roots are good." Yan Xin said.

Governor Jing himself is handsome, and the two wives he married are also beautiful.

Needless to say, madam, she is a stunning beauty, and even in her old age, she can dominate the whole audience; He Menglan has become thinner as she gets older, her cheekbones are too high, she has been angry and suppressed all the time, and her face is mean, but she was still a beauty when she was young.

The wedding team has arrived, and a banquet is held here.

After dinner, Jing Yuanzhao personally carried Sheng Rouzhen to the "bridal sedan".

Now instead of using a sedan chair, we choose the most magnificent car.

The groom rides a horse and follows the car. The bride was riding in the car, and Jing Yuanzhao, the eldest brother who gave her the wedding, was also sitting next to her.

The car slowly drove away from the Governor's Mansion.

"Brother." Sheng Rouzhen suddenly spoke.

Jing Yuanzhao responded impatiently and impatiently.

"Others say that I want to marry you because I like the power of the Governor's Mansion. In fact, I really like you." Sheng Rouzhen said.

Jing Yuanzhao's face darkened.