Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Yuanzhao went back to Yicheng and came back a month later, bringing many gifts.

Yan Xin and her children never went back.

In the blink of an eye, it's midsummer, and when Yan Xin's daughter can already say the simple words "Dad" and "Mom", it's already the "beginning of autumn" that she mentioned.

The newspapers in Yicheng are mentioning this every day, and people are panicking. Even if the Governor's Mansion arrested two main writers, it would not be able to suppress this matter.

——Because when Yan Xin left Yicheng, she asked Cheng Sanniang to deepen her relationship in the newspaper industry, and Cheng Sanniang did so.

The newspaper's guidance made this matter deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The military government and the city hall held meetings late into the night every time, treating "asking the young lady to go home" as a very important political matter.

"The Overseer insisted that she leave. Why should the Overseer ask her to come back, right?"

"Why don't others try it first? If it doesn't work, let the warlord take action."

"If we are rejected and offend her again, the Overseer will chop off our heads."

"How about the young marshal? Let him take the young lady and the young lady back home."

"The young marshal is more angry than the young lady. He said last time that the young lady will never come back and may go abroad to study. The governor was scared to death after hearing this."

When the young lady goes abroad, Jing Yuanzhao may also follow her.

The warlord is in such a mess, what will he do if he doesn't have a son?

There are three left in Xifu, one is half-crazy, one is a prostitute and gambler, and one is young, all of whom are unable to stand up.

Jing Yuanzhao is needed in the army and he is irreplaceable. If Jing Zhonglin was still alive, Jing Yuanzhao might not be so popular.

Good luck tricks people.

The newspaper reached Beicheng, and Jing Yuanzhao brought it here specially.

Zhang Nanshu and Sun Mu circulated it.

The happiest person is Zhang Nanshu.

"Now that public opinion is like this, let's see what your military governor will do! Zhuzhu, you have to stand up and ask him to kneel down for you in front of reporters." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "Isn't this nonsense?"

"How is this nonsense? Weren't you aggrieved at first?" Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin still smiled.

She was indeed aggrieved at first.

But she found Jing Yuanzhao, who had both beard and tail. She had a daughter. The wife she valued most and Nan Shu were both in good health, and Yan Xin gained a lot.

God will not let a person have smooth sailing. Yan Xin's setback is a good thing on the Overseer.

Because even if the warlord was really afraid of her, he treated her lightly and did not think of beating her to death.

To be afraid of her is not to secretly ask someone to deal with her, but to send her abroad and give her money and opportunities.

Yan Xin is always grateful.

After her rebirth, she also relied on the Governor's Mansion to get to where she is today step by step, reversing her own destiny.

There is only a rift between her and the warlord, but no hatred.

"Shall I go back?" Yan Xin asked Jing Yuanzhao, "It's almost time. My mother is also waiting to pick up my granddaughter."

Jing Yuanzhao said nothing at that time, neither objecting nor agreeing.

In the bedroom at night, he hugged her and carefully asked her what she thought.

"...I really miss my mother and my hometown." Yan Xin said.

"Zhu Zhu'er, you are a very generous person." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Because the warlord has never really hurt me."

Compared to those who wanted to kill her, the pain the Warlord inflicted on her was not that deep.

"Okay, then go home." Jing Yuanzhao smiled.

Before Yan Xin went home, she told him her previous prediction.

"There will be an earthquake, and all the houses in Zhuangzi, fifty miles north of the city, will collapse. When the earthquake reaches the city, it will lessen a lot, and it will not cause large-scale deaths, but some houses will collapse." Yan Xin said.

In the previous life, Yan Xin's east wing was shaken to pieces by an earthquake. She remembered it clearly.

Most of the city was damaged to this extent, with only a few buildings collapsed; and because it was afternoon, many people ran out when they sensed something was wrong, but there were no deaths.

But the countryside is a bit miserable.

In the countryside, except for landlords' houses, they are all mud-brick or thatched houses.

A house like this will break into pieces if moved. It is impossible for everyone to be outdoors. There are always people indoors who are injured or even killed by the wall.

Yan Xin still remembers that within a month after the earthquake, the city was overcrowded with beggars.

She heard from the maids that there was a disaster on Zhuangzi, and many people and animals died.

At that time, a maid said sadly: "My second uncle's family was particularly miserable. Only one person died, but his cow was smashed to death."

Livestock are more valuable than people, especially livestock that can be used for farming.

Human life is not that important.

Once cattle, sheep, mules and pigs were smashed to death, it would destroy a family's entire savings - this was a common situation in Zhuangzi.

Yan Xin told Jing Yuanzhao about this.

Jing Yuanzhao's back felt stiff.

He may have seen this incident in Yan Xin's dream, but Yan Xin's reaction to this incident was not great and he did not remember it.

After he woke up, many of the memories he had in his dreams gradually faded away, and he only remembered some very important and painful ones.

"I'll go back and deal with it immediately," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "You handle this matter, Xue'er and I will go back later."

Jing Yuanzhao left first.

Yan Xin started to clean up.

Zhang Nanshu took Xueer and the two wet nurses to the front yard to take care of her, and allowed Yan Xin to pack her bags with peace of mind.

All large and small items must be taken away, which is what Zhang Nanshu suggested.

She wished she could take the house away to Yan Xin.

"I thought I didn't add anything." Zhang Nanshu came over in the evening and Yan Xin said to her with a smile.

Over two years, there were nearly twenty masters and servants, and there were many more things than Yan Xin imagined.

Zhang Nanshu looked at the messy side rooms and secondary rooms, slightly stunned.

She felt a deep sense of reluctance.

"You really want to go back? That's right, it's a good thing." Zhang Nanshu said.

As she spoke, she secretly wiped away tears.

Yan Xin hugged her shoulders: "The banquet must break up, Nan Shu."

"I want to take you to study abroad. If we stay together longer, I will eventually get tired of you." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin laughed.

She didn't leave immediately, but Zhang Nanshu was unhappy every day.

Sun Mu told her first.

"Nan Shu, we have made a reservation to leave after the New Year when the child turns one year old. Why don't we go to Yicheng to celebrate the New Year first? After the New Year is over, we will take him abroad from Yicheng first.

The luggage and people we need to bring can be left from Tianjin first and settled in advance. " Sun Mu said.

Zhang Nanshu almost jumped for joy: "Really? Didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I also need to consider the feasibility of this matter and discuss it with my eldest brother. Now it's peace talks. Letting Marshal Jing's family go, it doesn't mean that Yicheng is not in danger." Sun Mu said.

Zhang Nanshu: "That's true. That warlord Jingfeng is very unreliable."

"However, the eldest brother said that the peace talks are unlikely to produce results within one or two years. The results have not yet been produced, and we are not going to quarrel with each other. The Jing family does not dare to embarrass us. We can go with Yan Xin." Sun Mu said.

Zhang Nanshu had complicated emotions at the moment.

While she was happy, she was also extremely reluctant to give up.

The difference between her and Yan Xin is temporary; if she leaves home, she may never return to Beicheng for the rest of her life, just like Mrs. Jing Sheng Yun did.

This is her home.