Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

"Dad, why do my grandfather and uncle fight with each other? Is it just for this so-called power?"

Jiang Mingzhao, who had listened a lot on the side, asked a question at this time: Why do all people have to fight endlessly?

Can't we just live a peaceful life in Lihua Village like we do now?

"Zhao Zai'er, you were born into a noble family, living a life of luxury. Since you enjoy all the benefits that come with this status, you must also bear the shackles that come with it. Your birth has determined your fate. If you don't fight, you'll have no way to survive!"

Mu Jiaojiao looked at Jiang Mingzhao. Without waiting for Jiang Jin to answer the little brat, she laid out the matter clearly in front of him.

Mu Jiaojiao did not think Jiang Mingzhao was a child and avoided him. Instead, she told him that everything has a price, and fine clothes and delicious food are no exception.

"Although we are members of the royal family, everyone is born no different from ordinary people. We are all innocent and kind, and we all come into this world with the same naiveté.

The final difference is that the royal family fights for their lives and for power, while the common people also work hard on the farm to survive, but they just don't fight as much!"

Mu Jiaojiao then touched Jiang Mingxiao's head and told him something that seemed simple, but that many people would need a lifetime to comprehend.

It can be said that people are born different, yet born the same!

It’s all about living, it’s all about how to live!

"Mother, Zhao'er thinks being an ordinary person is fine. As long as I'm your son, that's enough!"

After listening to his mother's words, Jiang Mingzhao thought silently for a while, then raised his head and looked at Mu Jiaojiao with bright eyes full of admiration.

He really felt that power, fame, and wealth, being the crown prince's grandson, or the precious son of a prince, were not as good as being his mother's son.

Being his mother's son means he can listen to bedtime stories, laugh when happy and cry when unhappy, have a temper, have hobbies, eat lots of peach blossom soup, and raise Xue Da...

There are so many things that can be done, he can’t finish citing them all. He thinks being his mother’s son is really great!

"Ha ha……"

When Mu Jiaojiao heard what her son said, her charming and lustful face suddenly turned into a blooming winter jasmine flower, and she smiled wildly.

"Let me see if our baby Zhao has honey on his little mouth."

As Mu Jiaojiao spoke, she reached out and pinched Jiang Mingzhao's little face, rubbing it until it turned red.

Jiang Jin, who was standing by, felt directly this time that his wife's teaching of Jiang Mingzhao was really very different from others.

Before, he had mostly only heard his wife's shocking words and insightful thoughts from the secret guards.

Every time he listened to the secret guard's report, he was shocked. It was a pity that his wife gave birth to a girl!

This time, he was right next to his wife, listening to her say that while status brings enjoyment, it also carries responsibilities.

Jiang Jin thought about it, and then saw that his wife had returned to her usual lazy and naughty self in an instant, and shook his head again.

His wife is like an inexhaustible treasure. The more he explores, the more he wants to love her, and the more he loves her, the more he wants to explore.

Yunyu, who was sitting quietly serving on the side, looked at Mu Jiaojiao several times. She had heard the secret guards in front of her say that the mistress was not an ordinary person.

She didn't take it seriously and just followed the instructions to take care of Mu Jiaojiao's food, clothing and daily life in the future. At that moment, she was indeed shocked by Mu Jiaojiao's words.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why her master was so obsessed with Mu Jiaojiao. It seemed reasonable for him to go from being a henpecked husband to being dominated by his wife!

Even if Mu Jiaojiao hadn't met her master, she would have been destined not to be a village woman for her entire life. So after thinking about it, it seems that her master is lucky?

Stop! If you continue thinking about it, it will be disrespectful to the master!

Just when the people in the carriage were thinking different things, Zheng Ziyi's servant came with more than ten county constables. Each of them was equipped with a knife and wore a long robe with a red collar and a dark blue base.

"Hey, Young Master Zheng, are you okay?

Did that unruly person have the guts to hit our Young Master Zheng?"

The leading constable was fat and had big ears, with a black mole with black hair at the corner of his mouth. When he walked to the city gate and saw Zheng Ziyi's face, he was shocked. Then he looked at Zhao Xiangyi and Wushuang in the carriage and asked questions even though he knew the answer.

"I'll just beat up this reckless person. What can you do to me?"

Zhao Xiangyi looked at the person in front of him, spitting all over the place while talking, and subconsciously covered his face with his hands. Then he spoke to the leading constable in a cheerful and clear voice.

"Where did this wild brat come from? You've really rebelled! Come, capture him and give him fifty lashes to make amends to Young Master Zheng!"

The leading constable is always high and mighty wherever he goes, superior to others. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

He looked at this ignorant wild boy and ordered his men to capture him and beat him with dozens of boards to see if he would still dare to be arrogant.

What can he do to him? He is a dignified constable in Maple Leaf City. He will tell him right away that there is nothing he can do to him!

however

Ideal is plump, reality is skinny.

In no time, Zhao Xiangyi knocked the dozen or so constables to the ground, and piled them up high like a pyramid.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

The constables piled up together had bruises on their faces and bodies, and looked weak. They no longer had the spirit they had just had when they arrived.

"You, you, you... you wild boy, you're really fearless, you even dare to hit the constable? Just wait for your death!"

Zheng Ziyi, who was standing aside, was frightened by the scene and threatened Zhao Xiangyi while covering his nose.

He didn't expect to meet such a fool who even beat up the county constable. He wanted to see how this guy could get away!

This kid hit him, made him lose face and look bad, he must kill him!

Until this moment, Young Master Zheng had not yet realized that something was wrong. No matter how arrogant and domineering a person was, who would dare to beat a constable?

It has been a tradition since ancient times that the people do not fight against the officials!

"Ziyi, something seems a little wrong here, how about..."

Behind Zheng Ziyi, a young man who was not dressed too extravagantly but had a handsome appearance seemed to realize that things might not be that simple and spoke out a warning.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zheng Ziyi.

"Liu Xinian, don't think I don't know. You've been following me day after day because you weren't valued by the Liu family. Now that you see me in trouble and being disrespected, do you still want me to embarrass myself further? Then you can go back to the Liu family and claim the credit?"

Zheng Ziyi was so angry now that he blurted out everything he had been hiding in his heart. It was really heartbreaking!

Liu Xinian clearly meant well, but after hearing what Zheng Ziyi said, if he could continue to stop him, he would lose his temper!

Anyway, this guy wants to die, what does it have to do with him?