Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

"Maybe I was thinking that there is no man of this type in my house."

Shu Jiao replied.

She certainly couldn't say she chose it herself.

Then let's put the blame on Emperor Xiwen.

Anyway, Emperor Xiwen has taken the blame time and time again, so it won't be a big problem if he takes it again.

Qin Jiayu really didn't have too many doubts, but she felt helpless. She thought that if things continued like this, the palace would have to be expanded again.

Fortunately, he is competent.

Soon the two princes of the Mok Royal Court were arranged.

The two brothers had just experienced the disaster of the country's demise, and now they were sent to the palace like goods. Although the two brothers were not born of the same father and even had many conflicts in their daily lives, it was inevitable that they had to rely on and support each other at this time.

At first, they were a little nervous.

After living in the backyard for a while, he gradually integrated into it. However, as a prince of a fallen country, he always felt inferior.

Shu Jiao was too lazy to provide psychological counseling.

As long as these two behaved well and made her happy, nothing else mattered.

With the disclosure of Shu Jiao's "inner voice", the Qionghua Dynasty entered a period of rapid development.

From the improvement and development of iron tools to the initial appearance of firearms.

From the birth of soft paper and white sugar to the reforms of land and taxation.

This involved conflicts of interest between the imperial power and the aristocratic families, class and economic conflicts between landlords and farmers, power disputes between the local and central governments, and even the game between the emperor and his court officials...

But Shu Jiao doesn't need to do anything about these.

It didn't even come to Shu Jiao's attention.

The court officials were so busy every day that they had no time to rest. Emperor Xiwen had not entered the harem for several months, but it was obvious that this was just the beginning.

Many things cannot be achieved in one day.

In a blink of an eye, another winter has arrived.

Auspicious day, a happy marriage.

Xie Weiting finally married Ning Simo, whom she had been waiting for a year.

The bright red wedding sedan slowly carried Ning Simo from the Ning family to the Xie family.

He was led into the mansion by Xie Weiting with a red silk string, and a large red veil embroidered with several strings of pearl tassels covered his handsome face.

Pick up the bride in the morning.

Salute at dusk.

It's a good day today, with warm sunshine. In the evening, the remaining dim light of the setting sun shines into the courtyard, making the courtyard a warm red, decorated with lights and full of joy.

Shu Jiao is here too.

Her arrival was obviously somewhat unexpected.

But when everyone thought of Xie Weiqiu, who was quite favored in her house, they immediately understood -

She must be giving face to Xie Weiqiu and helping Xie Weiting to save face.

Since she values ​​Xie Weiting so much, the gifts they send should naturally be two or three times more generous.

The guests who came to the banquet speculated about Shu Jiao's thoughts and immediately put them into action.

But in fact, Shu Jiao just came to see Ning Simo get married.

She looked at the newlyweds calmly. Under the witness of the setting sun in the sky, they bowed to each other and saw Ning Simo being helped to the backyard.

After drinking the glass of wine offered by Xie Weiting, Shu Jiao went back home.

"Wife master!"

Hearing that she was back, Xie Weiqiu hurried forward to greet her, his eyes slightly bright, "You must be tired, sit down and have a rest."

How could Shu Jiao not know his little thoughts?

Don’t you just want to hear her talk about Xie Weiting’s marriage?

But Shu Jiao deliberately didn't say anything and chatted with him about all sorts of things. By the end, Xie Weiqiu became so angry.

"Master Wife~"

Xie Weiqiu half hugged Shu Jiao's arm, "Don't tease me, tell me quickly. My eldest sister is getting married today. How do mother and father feel? Is my eldest sister very happy? What does my brother-in-law look like, have you seen him?"

In fact, if possible, he would certainly like to go back and see it in person.

but……

No.

He was just a servant, and even though it was his sister's wedding banquet, he couldn't attend it with Shu Jiao.

Otherwise, not only would it be a violation of the rules, it would also bring shame to the master and attract a lot of gossip...

"Where can I look?"

Shu Jiao laughed softly, "Your mother and father are naturally very happy, as for your eldest sister~"

She deliberately dragged out the last word and stopped talking for a long time.

Xie Weiqiu was unable to do so and leaned over to kiss her on the face, "Wife, please speak quickly."

"Then tonight~"

Shu Jiao lowered her voice slightly, "Xiao Miao praised you last time, saying that your leg ligaments and waist are flexible enough, so why don't we try "Spring Breeze·Volume 3" tonight?"

Spring Breeze - Volume 3

Why does Xiao Miao tell his wife everything!!!

Xie Weiqiu's ears felt hot, and he glared at Shu Jiao with a half-shy and half-angry look, "Then, then listen to my wife."

"So good~"

Shu Jiao praised him, waved away the servants in the room, and then reached out and held the man in her arms. While touching him all over, she slowly told him about today's wedding banquet.

An ambiguous atmosphere was spreading silently in the house.

On the other side, Xie’s new house.

Ning Simo lowered his head and fiddled with his veil.

When he heard the creaking sound of the door being pushed open and the servants inside the house greeting him, and then saw the red figure standing before him, he felt like his heart was about to fly out.

"Husband."

Xie Weiting called softly again: "Si Mo."

A pole lifted the veil, and the view suddenly became clear. What Ning Simo saw was Xie Weiting in red.

Xie Weiting usually likes to keep things simple.

Everything she wore was light-colored. Ning Simo had never seen her look so bright and beautiful before. She had a different kind of charm than usual.

"Wife, wife master..."

Ning Simo called out hesitantly, half-raising his eyes, feeling shy and at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

Fortunately, Xie Weiting understood.

She guided Ning Simo through the process, and accompanied him to have some snacks. Then she drove everyone out, closed the door, and got straight to the point.

At this time, the waning moon was hanging high in the sky.

The cold moonlight poured into the room, and seemed to be tinged with a layer of light yellow by the restrained and ambiguous voice.

Ning Simo is a gentle and virtuous person.

Father Xie is not a cunning and evil eunuch.

He would not tear up Ning Simo's umbrella and torture him just because he had been caught in the rain and had been tortured by his deceased father-in-law in the past.

There was no conflict between the two, and the backyard of Xie's mansion was particularly peaceful.

In this way, Xie Weiting can study with peace of mind without worrying about those trivial troubles.

As early as the day of Ning Simo's wedding, Shu Jiao sent the spy who was planted next to him to send him water from the Zimu River.

Not long after, Ning Simo announced the good news.

After ten months of pregnancy, a big fat girl was born safely.

The old couple of the Xie family loved her so much that they thought they had married the right person. Then they focused all their attention on their granddaughter and no longer cared about Xie Weiqiu and Ning Simo.

Their lives became more comfortable.

When Shu Jiao had nothing to do, she would tease the pretty boy she kept at home, and then go to the palace to play with Emperor Xiwen's mentality, telling her that "another disaster is coming soon", making Emperor Xiwen increasingly exhausted.

As soon as she saw that the court officials seemed to be idle, she immediately went to court to add some burden to everyone.

The territory of the Qionghua Dynasty is so small, how can you sleep well?

The Qionghua Dynasty can't even make the nearby alien races kneel down and call it daddy, how can you rest?

The money of the Qionghua Dynasty cannot fill up the national treasury and cannot lift the people out of poverty. How can you still deserve a vacation?

You have a heavy burden on your shoulders. You are carrying the future of the Qionghua Dynasty, the lives and livelihoods of hundreds of millions of people, and even the happiness of your own descendants. This is the supreme honor!

How can you complain of being tired?

You must have a spirit of dedication and responsibility!!!