Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Xu Tongyue sat in the Nuan Pavilion and read a book.

When reading an English novel, she couldn't read it and kept getting distracted.

"Someone is coming."

She called the maid.

"Is there a phone call for me?" she asked the maid.

She asked this question several times today, which made the maid extremely nervous.

"No." The maid carefully looked at her face, "Miss, do you need to call someone to repair the phone line?"

Xu Tongyue waved his hand: "Forget it."

She closed the book and ordered the maid to serve tea.

Standing by the window, looking at the bare branches trembling slightly in the cold winter wind, Xu Tongyue felt a little uneasy.

She couldn't stay still.

Not long ago, she heard something and went to ask Qibele.

Qibele told her: "Indeed, someone in Yicheng wants to buy Jing Yuanzhao's life, and the price is not low."

"How can the Jing family assassinate him in the commander's mansion?" Xu Tongyue asked.

Qibele: "If you have a good idea, you can put it forward. I will reward you. Since you know the secret report, it seems that you are somewhat capable."

Xu Tongyue pondered: "If we can't invade from the outside, we can use people from the Zhang family to fight on their own. I heard people say that the old man of the Zhang family is dying. What happened in the past few days."

Qibele: "Is this true?"

"nature."

Xu Tongyue became infamous not long ago. She didn't go out for a long time. Most of the news came from her brother and father.

However, she still contacted Zhang Xujiao, and the two of them had the same problem.

Xu Tongyue only suffered a temporary disaster, but Zhang Xujiao still wanted to cling to her, so he listened to her words.

"...Double Eagle Gate will first give you a large amount of money, at least ten gold bars. When the matter is successful, there will be additional rewards." Xu Tongyue gestured.

Zhang Xujiao's heart was severely shaken.

Ten gold bars are enough for her to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.

With this money, she can go abroad for gold plating, and when she comes back in the future, she can use the money as a dowry to marry into a high family, and she will be rich and prosperous in her life.

She needs this money badly.

Xu Tongyue said that other things may not impress Zhang Xujiao, but only money and silk can move people's hearts.

"Isn't the risk too great?" Zhang Xujiao said.

Xu Tongyue: "There is no risk, and it won't be our turn."

Zhang Xujiao took a deep breath: "I have a way to bring people into the handsome manor."

She had already thought of a countermeasure.

After Zhang Xujiao left, Xu Tongyue's brother Xu Heting came out holding a cane. He has not fully recovered from his leg injury.

"You pressed her too hard and only gave her ten gold bars? Didn't Qibele give you fifty gold bars?" Xu Heting said.

The "one gold bar" that Beicheng talks about is a gold bar of one or two gold that is relatively common in the market. It is also the small yellow croaker that Yicheng talks about, not the big yellow croaker.

If Yicheng wants to buy Jing Yuanzhao's life, naturally he won't just give him fifty small yellow croakers - the young marshal is not that cheap.

In Xu Tongyue's opinion, the conditions offered by Qibele to Xu Tongyue were more than half a gain. Just because she couldn't predict the wealth of Jiangnan and how rich the He family was.

She felt that fifty gold bars was already a lot.

She divided Zhang Xujiao into ten pieces.

Shuangyingmen arranges assassins, Xu Tongyue passes the message, and Zhang Xujiao is responsible for the coordination of the commander's house.

Zhang Xujiao successfully persuaded her father to make a fuss about her grandfather's funeral at the handsome man's house - this was a great move.

Without Zhang Xujiao, no matter how powerful the Shuangying Sect was, they couldn't do it; Xu Tongyue couldn't do it either, and she would be exposed if she forcibly took people to the handsome manor.

"Zhang Xujiao is a good move." Xu Tongyue said to Qibele.

Seven Baylor arranged three plans.

Every plan is interconnected. If one fails, there is an immediate remedy, and the three can be separated from each other.

Seven Belles was for the huge sum of money given by the He family.

And Xu Tongyue also has his own selfish motives.

She could take the opportunity to arrange for her people to kill Zhang Nanshu, and then push it on Zhang Xujiao and Shuangyingmen.

Ordinarily, we should start at 12 noon.

If it succeeds, Zhang Xujiao will call her and tell her their code words; if it fails, the Zhang family will definitely make a fuss, and some of her friends will be among the guests, who will send her a message.

Xu Tongyue was a little anxious, but things did not develop as she imagined.

There is neither good news about success nor bad news about failure.

The stone sank into the sea without a trace.

When she thought of this, she immediately rushed out to find Qibele.

She said to Qibele: "Your killer probably failed. He should be locked up and interrogated now."

Qi Beile smiled: "He is a dead soldier. He will tell him the news I want to tell Zhang Zhi one by one."

Xu Tongyue was surprised: "Have you arranged a backup plan?"

"Of course. If he succeeds, he will kill Jing Yuanzhao. If he fails, he will sow discord between Jing and Zhang Zhi." Qibele said.

The dead man has a very strict mouth. He will only say what his master tells him to say, and then commit suicide.

Zhang Zhihui learned from the dead man that Qibele wanted to mislead him.

The excitement is behind.

Qi Beile wanted to make money from the He family; as for Jing Yuanzhao, Qi Beile also wanted to kill him, but even more wanted to hold it in his hands and kill him after the matter was successful.

The Jing family is still very valuable, and it is far better for Jing Yuanzhao to be a hostage than to die.

"It has to be Lord Baylor. I am ashamed of myself." Xu Tongyue said, "Can you find out where the dead soldier is being held?"

"No need to check, just wait." Qibele said.

From his words, Xu Tongyue determined that the killer arranged by Zhang Xujiao had failed. So, the people she arranged to kill Zhang Nanshu should already be in place, right?

"One will always succeed!" Xu Tongyue said to himself, "One will always succeed."

She returned home and continued to wait for news.

The funeral of the Zhang family is still going on.

There will be a funeral tomorrow morning, and there will be a whole night of rituals tonight, so Zhang Nanshu won't have any sleep.

She and Zhang Zhi both rested and settled in the small guest room on the other side of the main courtyard instead of going back to the courtyard.

Sun Mu went out to inquire about it and came back to tell Zhang Nanshu a secret.

Zhang Nanshu's face darkened.

"What should we do now?"

"Just follow the plan." Sun Mu said.

He said to Zhang Nanshu again, "I changed the adjutant on duty at the door."

Zhang Nanshu nodded.

Then, Zhang Nanshu said to take a rest, she was too tired.

She went to the small guest room.

Zhang Zhi had just sent Sun Songran away, which gave him a headache. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and he wanted to take an hour's rest.

The ones keeping mourning all night tonight are Zhang Hai brothers, Zhang Zhi doesn't need to be there all the time.

Just as he was about to go out, Sun Mu found him and said something to him.

Zhang Zhi waited for ten minutes and immediately took the people back. He caught a person who got into his room and captured him on the spot.

This person was actually pretending to be Zhang Hai's confidant.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Zhang Zhi held him down and asked coldly.

But his adjutant suddenly said: "Second Master, be careful, it smells like blood!"

"what?"

Zhang Zhi looked at the "assassin's" hand. His right hand was stained with blood, and a bloody knife fell on the ground.

Several lieutenants immediately protected Zhang Zhi.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and everyone could smell it.

Zhang Zhi: "Go and lift the curtain on the bed."

The lieutenants surrounded Zhang Zhi and held down the assassin. Someone went to open the tent.

The blood kept pouring down.

Zhang Zhi's head exploded violently.