Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Madam was shocked by Jing Yuanzhao's words.

Such a possibility had never entered her mind.

People have no thoughts beyond their own horizons. When Madam sent Sheng Rouzhen to go abroad, she also thought that Yan Xin might go abroad, but she never had the thought of "I will go abroad with Zhuzhuer".

She is so old...

She always said that she wanted to enjoy happiness. It means that there is someone she trusts who can take her place and she can step down.

Instead, she put down everything in her position.

Madam has held the key to the Jing family's treasury all her life.

Her husband has more than one family property; and her husband has more than one wife and one son.

If she doesn't fight or grab, if she doesn't hold on tightly, Jing Yuanzhao won't get the part he deserves.

She will never be free.

Unless the warlord dies, Jing Yuanzhao will be in charge.

She kept hoping that Yan Xin wouldn't be like her, how could that be possible?

Yan Xin can only be the second her, and Yan Xin is her successor.

Unless she can change, she can properly trust her son and let go of what she has held tightly to over the years.

She could imagine that she was standing on the edge of the Yellow River, with a boat belonging to her in front of her, and that she would never be swallowed by the turbulent Yellow River water again.

Does she dare to think so?

The madam closed her eyes hard, her heart was fluctuating greatly, and her ears were buzzing.

Jing Yuanzhao's words were like rolling thunder, carving a deep gap in her heart. In this gap, she felt thoughts she had never had before.

Shocked, scared, but also a little vaguely excited.

Madam pressed her chest hard.

She got up and poured a glass of wine, then drank it down in one gulp.

The storm that Jing Yuanzhao brewed for his wife has not yet subsided, and Yan Xin's return is still being discussed in the city.

Compared with the past few days, the sound now is completely different.

Everyone is looking forward to her return.

She will definitely return to Yicheng with all the attention and brilliance.

Jing Feiyan was so angry that she threw things in the house.

Qibele was still hiding in her inner house and asked her what was going on.

Jing Feiyan told him everything about this time.

"Didn't you invite an eminent monk? The eminent monk's words should be very convincing. Why didn't you let out any suspicion?" Qibele frowned.

The earthquake incident cast a mysterious light on Yan Xin's prestige, and no one doubted her anymore.

But the eminent monk clearly slandered her.

Some people should doubt that the earthquake is man-made, after all, the people are so ignorant and easy to fool.

"The Buddhist monastery where Huiquan lived..." Jing Feiyan said this, clenching her fingers fiercely, almost gritting her teeth, "The Buddhist monastery where he lived collapsed, and his hand was broken."

Seven Belles: "!"

This news also spread in Yicheng.

The eminent monk who said that there was an earthquake was a lie. The Zen room where he lived collapsed and was injured. In the entire Longhua Temple, only his Zen room collapsed.

There happened to be a crack on the top of the mountain, and Master Huiquan's meditation room was on the crack.

Longhua Temple is rich and its buildings are indestructible. Hearing that there would be an earthquake, the abbot specially ordered people to repair the damaged wing.

The only thing I didn't expect was that there would be a crack on the top of the mountain. Master Huiquan also checked his house. It was newly built the year before last. If the entire Longhua Temple collapsed, it would not be his turn.

The result was completely unexpected.

"This matter is strange." Qibele said, "It's more like someone is cooperating with the show and deliberately blowing up a crack."

"It's possible. Jing Yuanzhao would rather destroy Master Huiquan for the sake of Yan Xin's reputation," Jing Feiyan said.

Qibele: "Have you sent someone to investigate?"

"I have checked, but there are no results yet. No human traces have been found yet."

Jing Feiyan almost went crazy when she mentioned this.

This incident frustrated her greatly.

She seemed to have returned to the past, the days when Yan Xin was here.

Every arrangement she made, which she thought she had thought out of her head, was seamless and perfect, but when it came to Yan Xin, it was like a paper tiger meeting water, and it immediately turned into a puddle of mud.

Yan Xin seems to be specially designed to control her.

Jing Feiyan wanted her to die so much, it was best to die on the way and never come back.

She told Qibele about this idea.

Qibei Le hugged her: "Ayan, you are too impatient. There is nothing to be afraid of if you fail once. Those who can succeed are those who have failed thousands of times and been tempered."

Jing Feiyan: "But I have no chance of winning in front of her."

"If you go to assassinate her now, you have no chance of winning, and you will also expose yourself. Her prestige is so high now that even the governor will surrender.

Once you fail, you will cause public resentment. Even if the warlord wants to spare your life, other generals will not agree. " Qibele said.

Jing Feiyan woke up suddenly.

She calmed down.

Qi Beile told her: "Yan Xin's return this time is so popular that I don't believe she can keep her composure. As long as she gets carried away, you will have a chance."

Jing Feiyan took a few deep breaths.

Yes, you still have to wait for the opportunity.

She was convinced.

In the case of Yan Xin predicting the earthquake, He Miaomiao took the lead and jumped relatively high, but now he is disgraced.

He Miaomiao was looked down upon more and more, and many people speculated behind her back: "When the young lady comes back, will she clean up the He family?"

"Young Madam is the head of the family. She won't give you as much face as Madam. Life in the Xi Mansion will be difficult. As long as the West Mansion collapses, life in the He family will also be difficult."

The day Yan Xin crossed the Yangtze River was a sunny day after a heavy rain, and the wind along the river had a slight chill.

The governor, Jing Yuanzhao, his wife and Sheng Yuanshan were all at the ferry to pick her up.

Yan Xin held the child in her arms.

Both Madam and Jing Yuanzhao wanted to rush forward to greet her, but they held back.

Therefore, the warlord hesitated for a moment and took a few steps forward: "Zhu Zhu'er."

There were reporters and more than a dozen military generals beside him. Yan Xin's smile was gentle and bright: "Abba."

When the warlord saw her like this, the burden in his heart suddenly lightened, and he felt pity: "Zhuzhu'er, just come back. It was my father's fault in the past. He should not have advised you to go out to study, which wasted your years. My father said to me You apologize."

As he spoke, he bent slightly.

Yan Xin quickly said: "Abba, I can't do it."

However, she was holding the child in her arms and could not help her, so she had to let the warlord bow to her slightly.

The reporter took the photo.

After the matter was done, the warlord came forward to look after the child.

The little baby is plump, white and tender, and its eyes are increasingly big and dark, as cute as a porcelain doll.

When the warlord saw his eldest granddaughter, his heart became softer and softer: "Come, let Grandpa hold her."

Yan Xin gave him the child.

Only then did the madam step forward and hold Yan Xin's hand firmly.

Zhang Nanshu and Sun Mu will come over later.

Everyone went to the train station, boarded the warlord's special train, and headed back to Yicheng.

When Yan Xin and his wife met again, they didn't cry, and both had relaxed smiles on their faces.

"Mom, you look better than last time." Yan Xin said.

Madam: "I've had an enlightenment these past few days. I've figured out all the things I didn't understand before. I also feel like I'm looking better."

Yan Xin didn't understand this.

The warlord held the child in his arms and showed it to the generals before he was snatched away by Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao missed his daughter so much.

He left Beicheng in March and went back twice, each time staying in a hurry for two days and then returning.

In the past few months, he has missed Yan Xin and his children, almost going crazy.