I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

Station.

After the doctor left, Zhao Shuyuan sat on the edge of the bed and quietly watched over Sheng Miaomiao for more than an hour. Only when he saw that her body temperature had completely returned to normal did he return to his room with peace of mind.

That day, Zhao Shuyuan sat in a carriage for seven or eight hours and fought a battle of wits and courage with the bandits who robbed and raped women. He was very tired at the end of the day.

So, as soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep.

That night, he slept so soundly that when he noticed something was wrong... he had already slept until dawn.

He turned over and suddenly felt his big hand touching something soft and tender. He grabbed it and found it felt very strange.

This strange feeling made him open his eyes and look immediately.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

——Sheng Miaomiao was sleeping on his bed, and his big hand was grasping...

"what!"

Zhao Shuyuan screamed and retracted his hand!

A face flushed red!

At this time, Sheng Miaomiao smiled and leaned over to whisper in his ear: "Brother Shuyuan, you touched me, you have to be responsible for me!"

Zhao Shuyuan: …

His face became redder and redder.

Of course he has to be responsible.

But it wasn’t just because of the unconscious touch just now, but because the two of them were in the carriage last night... with their skin touching.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Shuyuan responded to her stutteringly.

When Sheng Miaomiao heard this, she was overjoyed.

Throwing herself on the man's chest, she further said, "Brother Shuyuan, when you get the job, we'll get married, okay?"

Zhao Shuyuan was stunned for a moment.

Then he advised: "County Lady, there is no rush to get married. You should return to the capital first. I will work hard for a few years, and after I am transferred back to the capital, I will marry you in a grand ceremony..."

Unexpectedly, Sheng Miaomiao burst into tears upon hearing this, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Shuyuan, do you hate me from the bottom of your heart, so you came up with this trick to escape from me?"

Zhao Shuyuan: ???

"How can I escape? I just don't want you to suffer with me in this remote place."

Sheng Miaomiao blurted out:

"I am not afraid of suffering. As long as you are by my side, suffering is sweet! I am willing to endure it! If you insist on sending me back to Beijing, then you will really make me suffer!"

"Brother Shuyuan, you have no idea how miserable I felt without you. It was so... so hard."

Sheng Miaomiao's tears fell, instantly wetting Zhao Shuyuan's clothes.

Zhao Shuyuan looked at Sheng Miaomiao's true feelings and felt deeply moved - how could he have deserved the county lord's sincere heart?

Especially when he was at his lowest point, the county lady still followed him to the end without changing her original intention!

A warm feeling surged in Zhao Shuyuan's heart.

He couldn't help but open his arms, hugged Sheng Miaomiao tightly, and made a soft promise:

"Okay, I'll marry you as soon as I get the job. As long as you're happy."

At this moment, Zhao Shuyuan had already planned his funeral.

——Although the county where he was about to take up his post was very poor, he, as the only son of the Zhao family, had a huge amount of private money, which was enough for Sheng Miaomiao to wear gold and silver and eat the best food and drink the spicy drinks!

He would never treat her badly!

Just like that, after arriving at the county town under his jurisdiction...

Within two days, Zhao Shuyuan and Sheng Miaomiao bought bright red silk and simply decorated the bridal room. Then they put on bright red wedding gowns, called a few colleagues to drink wedding wine, and got married.

This marriage was very low-key.

But Zhao Shuyuan vowed that he would work hard and strive to return to the capital within five years with outstanding political achievements.

When the time comes, he will definitely give Sheng Miaomiao a grand wedding!

for sure!

~

Over there, Zhao Shuyuan happily married Sheng Miaomiao, while Zhao's mother was crying miserably.

"My son..."

"You didn't even want to see your mother when you left. How could you be so cruel?"

"You white-eyed wolf!"

"You are so ungrateful..."

Mother Zhao lay on the bed, cursing and swearing for the entire night.

The next morning, after tossing and turning all night, Zhao's mother finally fell asleep. However, just after falling asleep for 25 minutes, she was woken up by the sound of kicking on the door.

When Zhao's mother opened her eyes, she was shocked to see several ferocious-looking Jinyiwei kicking open the door and walking towards her bed.

There was also an old nun who came with them.

"You, you guys...what are you going to do?" Mother Zhao was really afraid of the Jinyiwei and said tremblingly.

Qingchuan didn't answer, but told the old nun: "Begin."

Two Jinyiwei pulled Zhao's mother out from under the quilt and forced her to sit in an armchair.

"What are you hooligans doing?" Zhao's mother screamed in fear.

You know, she didn't even wear an outer skirt, only a thin middle shirt and pants, and her red undershirt and pants were faintly visible!

She was so embarrassed that she crossed her arms over her chest to protect her body.

When Qingchuan saw this, he snorted and rolled his eyes, as if to say, who would be interested in a middle-aged woman like you?

When Zhao's mother was panicking, the old nun came, took out a small knife, and scraped her head neatly.

"What are you going to do, an old nun?"

Soon, Zhao's mother knew what the old nun was doing - strands of black hair fell to the ground, she was actually shaving her head!

Shave your head and become a nun!

“No...no...I don’t want to be a nun…” After Zhao’s mother came to her senses, she struggled and yelled.

She had no say in the matter. Two Jinyiwei held her firmly on the armchair, and she could not escape.

However, because of Zhao's mother's violent resistance, her head moved around, which affected the old nun's ordination.

Originally, the old nun's craftsmanship was very good, but her head kept moving around, and even the best of her skills couldn't withstand it.

So, when her entire head was shaved, Zhao's mother was already covered in scars and blood.

She grimaced in pain!

"Okay, now that your head is shaved, it's time to change into nun's clothes." Qingchuan said and clapped three times.

Then another little nun brought in a set of half-worn blue cloth clothes.

At first glance, it was obvious that these were old clothes that other nuns had worn for several years and had discarded.

"I don't want to wear it. I don't want to wear it!" Zhao's mother broke down again. It was already unfair enough to ask her to change her clothes, and now she was asked to wear old clothes?

Mother Zhao asked angrily, "Don't you have any new clothes?"

But the little nun said seriously: "This dress has a great origin. It was the dress of Senior Sister Ruyu who just passed away."

Died of illness?

So, this is not only an old piece of clothing, but also one that was taken from a dead person?

Was it taken from a dead person who died of illness?

Zhao's mother suddenly felt nauseous and vomited yellow water.

Seeing her like this, Qingchuan laughed. When it comes to playing tricks on people, their leader has the most tricks!

After laughing, Qingchuan said coldly: "Why don't you let her put it on quickly? What are you waiting for?"

At the command, the two Jinyiwei immediately grabbed the clothes and put them on Zhao's mother. After putting the clothes on, they put on the pants, which made Zhao's mother scream.

"No...no!"

I don't know whether she doesn't want to wear the clothes of a dead person or she doesn't want men to wear clothes for her.

In short, no matter how Zhao's mother struggled or screamed, it was useless.

In no time, the Jinyiwei put on the whole suit for her, even buttoning her clothes.

Mother Zhao's face turned completely pale.

"Come on, start writing an apology letter."

At Qingchuan's command, another five Jinyiwei came in, all of them holding large white papers in their hands, which were piled up like a mountain, covering their faces completely.

"These five stacks of white paper, no more, no less, exactly one thousand sheets! Madam Zhao, the nail holes on your body are almost healed. It's time to write an apology letter and post it on the streets."

"As for the content of the apology letter, we have already written a template for you, you can just copy it."

After Qingchuan finished speaking, he handed the template to Zhao's mother.

After reading it, Zhao's mother was so angry that she almost died.

The template only reads:

"I am a bitch who deserves to die. Not only am I a bitch, but my words are even more bitchy.

I couldn't bear to see Princess Dieyi look down on her own son, so I maliciously attacked the princess in an attempt to save her son's face...

I should be despised by everyone!

In this life, the next life, and the next life, I will not be able to live as a human being again! I should work like a cow or a horse, and atone for my sins to Princess Dieyi for all eternity..."

Mother Zhao tore the template into pieces and said angrily, "You want me to write like this? Dream on!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Qingchuan raised his foot and kicked him.

The kick landed squarely on Zhao's mother's face.

"Ah..." Mother Zhao screamed and was kicked away, knocking over the dressing table and several chairs before falling heavily to the ground.

Dirty blood splattered all over the ground.

He actually broke Zhao's mother's nose bridge with one kick, and blood spurted out of her nose. She grimaced in pain and wailed continuously.

"Write it or not?" Qingchuan took a few steps closer to Zhao's mother, stared down at her lying on the ground, and handed her an identical template.

It turned out that they had anticipated that Zhao's mother might tear it up, so they prepared a lot of templates.

Let her tear it as she pleases, there are plenty of templates.

Mother Zhao finally understood what the Imperial Uniform Guards were like - they would torture people at any time!

How could she dare to act arrogantly again? She immediately came to the table and started copying according to the template.

I copied from day to late at night, and from late at night to the next morning.

I have only finished copying two hundred copies.

"Okay, let's go to the main road and post these two hundred copies first, and then come back and continue copying them."

After Qingchuan finished speaking, two Jinyiwei escorted Zhao's mother, who was dressed as a nun, on the road.

When Zhao's mother posted the posters on the busy streets, every time she posted one, she attracted a large crowd of people to watch.

Most of the people were illiterate, but there were always one or two who could read to join in the fun. So, the one who could read would act as the "reader" and read out the contents of the apology letter aloud.

After hearing this, the common people all ridiculed Zhao's mother: "Tsk tsk tsk, you deserve it!"

"This kind of stinky woman is not worthy of being a human being. She can barely be treated like a beast."

"Hahaha……"

Every time Zhao's mother heard these mocking voices, she felt as if her entire face was torn off and trampled on the ground.

She is suffering!

She is suffering!

In this life, even though she became a widow, as the widow of the emperor's teacher, she was respected by her relatives and friends. How could she have ever been insulted like this?

How can she bear it?

Especially when someone maliciously threw eggs and rotten leaves at her face, Zhao's mother wanted to die!

I want to die!