The Prime Minister's delicate wife can control her husband

Zhang Jiaoniang stared at the handsome man in front of her and became infatuated with him again.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

In the end, Zhang Jiaoniang adhered to the principle of "as long as I am not embarrassed, others are embarrassed", continued to look at him, and even flirted with Yan Lang.

Yan Lang avoided her gaze, turned around and sat back in his original seat, knocked on the table, and asked Zhang Jiaoniang to sit over.

Seeing that her beauty trap had succeeded, Zhang Jiaoniang sat opposite him and looked at him seductively again.

Then she switched to a royal sister's voice and questioned Yan Lang in front of her.

"Are you shy? If you're not shy, why are you avoiding me?"

Although Yan Lang is a few years older than Mao Lan, in Jiao Niang's eyes, he is just a little boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. How can he stand the test of an old cadre?

Yan Sheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "How about cooperation?"

Zhang Jiaoniang rolled her eyes and asked, "Aren't you worried that I'll tell them that you're not a cripple?"

"Does everyone think you're a fool? Do you think they will believe what someone who talks nonsense all day long says?"

Yan Lang responded with a slightly smug tone.

"I didn't expect he was so scheming! He first told me honestly that I was not a cripple, showed his sincerity and then turned around and asked me to choose to cooperate with him!"

When Jiao Niang thought of how calculating and scheming this boy was, she immediately felt angry and absolutely refused.

Yan Sheng also saw Jiao Niang's thoughts and took out a marriage certificate from behind him.

"How about we cooperate and wait until I get the seal of the Yan family, and then I will go to the government to get a divorce?"

Zhang Maolan didn't expect that he was so bold. According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if the man proposed a divorce, he would not be allowed to marry again for the rest of his life.

"Give me a reason?" Zhang Jiaonian asked in a somewhat unruly tone.

"Wait until you get married and you'll know?"

Yan Lang filled the jade cup beside Jiao Niang's jade hand with wine and said, "After drinking this cup of wine, we will become partners. I will try my best to meet your requirements."

"Really? You can't touch me after we get married, we have to sleep in separate rooms, and you give me the biggest and softest bed? As for future conditions, we'll think about it later..."

"make a deal."

Yan Lang raised his glass, clinked it with hers, and drank it all in one gulp.

After the two of them drank a few cups upstairs, Jiao Niang became drunk and started talking nonsense, looking at her husband-to-be with a tipsy look in her eyes.

"How did you find out I was playing dumb?"

"It's very simple. Quanshui Village is ten miles away from our Xingwen County, and eight miles of it is a dirt road. It took me an hour to get back to the city by carriage yesterday. There are no carriages in Quanshui Village. If you want to come to Xingwen County, you either have to take an ox cart or a donkey cart.

But now is the farming season, and ox carts and donkey carts are definitely not available, so you can only choose to walk.

It rained heavily last night, but when you appeared in Zuiyanlou, the soles of your shoes and your dress were clean and not stained with mud.

I guess Jiao Niang must have gone to a tailor shop after entering the city and bought a set of clothes that fit her. She happened to be bumped into by someone from our Yanyu Tower, and finally met me in Zuiyan Tower. I think if you were really stupid, you would have come here ten miles away covered in mud instead of being so clean. "

Zhang Maolan was shocked when she heard Yan Lang's flawless reasoning.

"I didn't expect that he has such strong reasoning ability at such a young age. He was able to roughly guess my way into the city. It seems that working with him will definitely be a strong combination."

The only thing wrong with Yan Lang's reasoning was that she came to Xingwen County by ox cart and wanted to go directly into the city but was stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

A notice on the city gate read: "No one with untidy clothes is allowed to enter the city."

She could only scrape off the mud on the soles of her feet outside, clean up her makeup, and after entering the city, she immediately went to the tailor shop to buy a suitable dress. What happened next was exactly as Yan Lang had deduced.

Drunk, Jiao Niang raised her glass and suggested a toast to wish them both to get what they wanted soon!

Jiao Niang drank the wine in the pot and collapsed at the table after finishing it.

Yan Lang stared at the profile of his future wife, "She is so beautiful. It's a pleasure to work with you."

Then he continued to move his gaze downwards, to her chest and immediately avoided her gaze.

He took off his waistcoat and draped it over Maolan's back for fear that she would catch a cold. He stood up and knocked on the door of the private room three times lightly and then twice heavily.

Three tall men appeared outside the door and treated him respectfully.

Yan Lang handed over the scroll with writing on it, "Get this done."

"Yes!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and the leader pulled out a letter from his waist and handed it to Yan Lang.

"This is......"

"Okay, I understand! The pretty girl in the house is my wife-to-be. I'd like to trouble you to send her back to Quanshui Village."

After Yan Lang finished arranging things, the three of them went back to their respective posts and left.

When Jiao Niang woke up again, she found herself back home.

When Zhang Laosi and his wife saw their daughter wake up, they hugged Zhang Maolan.

"I thought you were lost, and we were so worried!"

Zhang Jiaonian looked at the two people covered in mud and started crying too.

She didn't know how many times they had fallen on the muddy road, she only knew that their wrists were red and swollen and their eyes were bloodshot.

"My silly daughter, I will go to the Yan residence tomorrow to return the betrothal gifts. We do not agree to this marriage. All I want is for you to be well."

"Dad, my daughter has figured it out. I want to get married!"

Mao Lan did not answer with any displeasure, but was rather a little excited.

Zhang Laosi didn't expect his daughter's attitude to change so quickly. He thought, has she become stupid again?

After Zhang Laosi confirmed again and again that Jiaoniang was willing to get married, the two of them left her room...

"As soon as I came here, I was given a husband who is both handsome and intelligent. His only flaw is that he is treacherous and scheming, but he is willing to divorce me after the matter is settled, so I am not at a disadvantage in this way."

Jiao Niang was complacently calculating in her head, but suddenly she was shocked: "No! Don't be fooled! If he can't get the seal of the Yan family, won't I be a widow for the rest of my life!?"

"Oh!" Mao Lan patted her head. "It's over, it's over... I was still thinking about cooperating with him without using my brain, but I didn't expect that I was the one who contributed the most."

"He's really scheming! This person! We must draw a clear line between us as soon as possible!"

Mao Lan took out some medical bandages from her space and went to Zhang Laosi's room to give her parents a simple bandage on their wrists.

Zhang Laosi looked at these strange-shaped linens with a face full of resistance, but finally he gave in after Zhang Jiaoniang's strong recommendation.

The three of them sighed all night in the room. When Zhang Laosi told the story of Maolan's childhood, he laughed loudly, and when he talked about his daughter getting married in a few days, he burst into tears...

Zhang Laosi was sad for a moment, "It would be nice if I could stay with you forever."

Hearing the barking of a dog outside the house, he reminded Jiao Niang to go back to her room to rest, and told her to have a good rest in the next two days and get married in three days.

Jiao Niang is not smart in the eyes of her parents, and it is this stupidity that makes her more favored by her parents since she was a child.

"When I see Yan Sheng, I will ask him to bring my parents to live with me, so that I can be with them again."

For Zhang Maolan, who lost the love of her mother and father since childhood, this time travel and rebirth is not a simple time travel, but allows her to feel the love of her mother and father in a dynasty that was fictionalized by history.

In the past two days, many red paper lanterns have been hung outside Zhang Laosi's house, and the word "囍" has been posted on every door. The whole house has become full of joy...

Tomorrow, Zhang Jiaoniang gets married!