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

Xia Jin later came out to look for his wife and found Mu Jiaojiao preparing chili peppers by the kitchen stove.

"My dear, what else can we do with this chili besides cooking hot pot?"

Xia Jin walked over and hugged Mu Jiaojiao from behind, rubbing her head against Mu Jiaojiao's neck.

"That's plenty. You can add it to dishes like dogwood. I'm going to make chili sauce now."

"Chili sauce?"

Xia Jin watched her wife complete the final step of packaging the peppers in bottles.

"Well, this will make it easier to transport and store, so it won't just be sold in a small place like Hexi Town."

After Mu Jiaojiao finished filling the bottles, she cleaned the stove with a rag, and then looked at Xia Jin with bright eyes.

Xia Jin naturally understood what his wife meant. She wanted to expand the chili industry in this small place!

"My lady, you are amazing!"

Xia Jin looked at his wife in the not very luxurious kitchen, smiling at her, and felt a palpitation in his heart.

His wife is different from the women living in the backyard. She has ideas and wants to expand her own business empire, instead of just staying in her own little world and being jealous like his mother.

"Madam, have you ever doubted my identity?"

When Xia Jin thought of this and her own identity, she couldn't help but ask Mu Jiaojiao.

Moreover, with his wife's intelligence, she naturally guessed that his identity was not just the sickly husband who was living in Hexi Town and was bought by her.

He liked Mu Jiaojiao and had many doubts about her identity, but at this moment, he wanted to tell his wife his identity openly.

Mu Jiaojiao paused while wiping the stove when she heard that, then put down the rag, washed her hands, took Xia Jin's hand, walked out of the kitchen, and talked as she walked.

"Let's go inside the room and talk."

When Xia Jin heard this, her gentle face was sprinkled with soft colors, and a flower called joy bloomed.

The two of them entered the room.

"Tell me about your identity!"

Mu Jiaojiao saw the soft couch in the room, sat on it softly as if she had no bones, and then lay on it with her body tilted, looking lazy and casual.

She was still asking the same question that Xia Jin had just asked in the kitchen. She acted so casually as if Xia Jin's identity was of no importance to her.

Seeing how lazy she was, Xia Jin sat down next to her and lay down like her, with one hand around her slender waist.

"Madam... have you ever heard of Prince Jin?"

At this point, Xia Jin didn't know where to start explaining his identity, and he whispered his words softly in Mu Jiaojiao's ear.

"Yeah, I've heard of him. He's a young general."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao lay down on her body, staring at the roof, with a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

"Madam, you should have heard about the incident three years ago when Prince Jin was poisoned and his legs became disabled?"

Xia Jin saw that his wife did not show any surprise. As he continued speaking, he guessed that his wife was most likely aware of his identity.

"Yeah, I heard about it."

Mu Jiaojiao continued lazily, "So the poisoning is real, but the disabled legs are fake?"

Then Mu Jiaojiao turned over, propped up her cheeks, and looked at the man lying flat on the couch looking at her.

"Well, Dayu needs a King Jin who is alive but poses no threat."

A hint of obscurity flashed across Xia Jin's eyes. The people of Dayu needed a general who was invincible in battle, but the court of Dayu did not allow a prince with a large army.

What to do? He can only be disabled.

Mu Jiaojiao looked at Xia Jin's expression, rubbed his eyebrows with her hands, and said after seeing that he looked relaxed:

"Then I'll accompany you to hold Dayu in your hands!"

When Mu Jiaojiao said this, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She was not from this era and had no concept of hierarchy.

And she once understood that if you want others to not bully you, then you have to be the one who cannot be bullied.

As for other so-called fairness, it only applies to the lower class people. So for Xia Jin's experience, she felt sorry for Xia Jin, but relatively speaking, she was not that angry.

Because Xia Jin has now been carefully healed by her, now she just needs to step on those who once caused pain to this man.

Emotions are meaningless, so it’s better to do it happily.

But when Xia Jin heard what his wife said, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Hehehehe..."

After Xia Jin came back to his senses, he hugged his wife with a happy smile on his face. At this moment, he wondered if all the experiences of the past three years were just for meeting his wife?

"My lady, Jin is so happy!"

Xia Jin was very happy when he saw his wife looking at him with such a doting expression.

“I’m so happy!”

Xia Jin repeated again that he felt that with such a wife in his life, what else could he ask for?

"Well, my man Mu Jiaojiao should be so happy."

Mu Jiaojiao looked at the smile that he couldn't suppress from the bottom of his heart, and she couldn't help laughing too. Then she pinched the man's face and said as a matter of course.

"That's what the lady said."

"Hehehehe..."

Xia Jin felt that this was probably the happiest moment in his life, and his wife said as a matter of course that he should be so happy.

It's only natural that he should hold the Dayu who hurt him in his hands.

"As far as I know, the royal family of Dayu is named Jiang, so your last name isn't Xia?"

Mu Jiaojiao saw him looking at her with a silly smile on his face, and felt that this man was really far from the man she first knew.

But Mu Jiaojiao didn't know that the King Jin of Dayu, who was dressed in fine clothes and rode a horse, and as gentle as jade, was only like this in front of her.

"Well, my lady is really smart."

Xia Jin looked at his wife and coaxed her softly, while Mu Jiaojiao frowned. This was a well-known fact, so how could she be smart?

"My name is Jiang Jin, and my courtesy name is Huaizhi."

Then Xia Jin, no, or Jiang Jin said to Mu Jiaojiao.

"I am the current Sixth Prince of Dayu, with the title of Prince Jin. I am the brother of Crown Prince Jiang Heng, who died some time ago."

When Jiang Jin said this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his hands. He would never let go of the death of his brother, the crown prince.

Seeing this, Mu Jiaojiao didn't say anything to comfort him. She just held his hand and rubbed it back and forth to make him relax.

Jiang Jin felt his wife's silent comfort to him. After gradually relaxing his body, he gently held his wife's hand and sniffed Mu Jiaojiao's neck.

"What about the two little ones? I've never heard of Prince Jin having children."

Mu Jiaojiao looked at the man who was acting coquettishly towards her, and then asked about the two children.

"Well, they are naturally not my children. Before my wife, I didn't even have a maid in my first room. Who would have thought..."

Jiang Jin didn’t dare to say what happened after that. Who would have thought that his wife would buy him for two taels of silver!

"Humph! I don't think you'd dare to."

Mu Jiaojiao naturally knew what he wanted to say next. It was magical to say, who would have thought that she would come through like this?

She also got a good deal and married a prince.