Rebirth of marriage

Xie Jiu must also want to be pardoned and get rid of her status as a prisoner. Before that, she would be careful and not kill these two bitches.

Yang Laoer was still looking at Xie Jiu and saw that her expression was quiet and her face did not change at all.

He was more interested in thanking him for the wine.

Stay calm in times of trouble and stay calm in times of crisis.

If it were a girl from another place who had finally escaped from the Yang family and had to be taken back again, she would definitely not be able to sit still.

In the future, with her coal cake business and skills to support him, he will definitely be able to go further. As long as he can help the third prince, it doesn't matter if his leg is broken, the glory that belongs to him will still belong to him. .

Yang Laoer's gaze made Xie Jiu uncomfortable. She turned around and went out, "It's time for me to go back and cook for Lin Shu."

"Then brothers and sisters, please go over first." Yang Laoer's voice was very gentle, "Just two more days of hard work, and we will take you back."

Yang Laoer has always been a principle that he should use gentle means to win over people who are useful to him, rather than making them enemies.

He also thought that Xie Jiu was already Gu Xiao's person, but Gu Xiao didn't keep her in the palace, which meant that he had no such plan.

Also, how could the majestic prince bring a widow into the backyard? At most, he could only give her some benefits.

When they returned to the capital, Xie Jiu, as the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, could only follow them back to the capital and live as a widow in the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion as before. She was still so young and her life would be long. She would need a man's comfort.

However, their relationship can only be kept in the dark, but as long as Xie Jiu can help him, he will not treat him badly. If she needs it, it will be feasible to raise two young men for her by then.

He considers himself a man who wants to do great things, and there is no need to worry about whether a woman is innocent or not.

The prostitutes in the brothel are still used by thousands of people and ridden by thousands of people. How many officials in the court have never hired prostitutes?

Thinking of this, he felt that Boss Yang was too pretentious and was destined not to become a great person. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes and he said coldly, "Brother, you can leave as well."

He looked at Mrs. Hu again, "Sister-in-law, please make lunch earlier and wash Xiu'er and me's dirty clothes."

Seeing Mrs. Hu's reluctance, he smiled and said, "I will urge the Liu family. We will be able to return to the capital in a few months, and then my sister-in-law can resume her former days of serving as a slave."

When Mrs. Hu heard this, she picked up his dirty clothes and went out without saying a word.

Yang Laoer sneered lightly. Hu's uncleanness would not affect her cooking and washing for him, which he urgently needed now.

Women, as long as it's easy to use, it's a pity that the boss will never understand.

Boss Yang saw the disdain in his eyes, but he just thought that the second brother disliked Mr. Hu. He asked, "Have you ever considered Xie Jiu?"

The look in Lao Er's eyes just now was very clear. He couldn't figure it out. It had been several years since Xie Jiu had been in the Hou Mansion, and it wasn't the first time that Lao Er had seen Xie Jiu.

No one answered him, Yang Laoer had already closed his eyes.

Boss Yang couldn't get a response, so he had to wave his sleeves and leave the second room. He had something to ask for at the moment, so it was hard to argue with him.

As soon as he left the house, he saw Mrs. Hu coming in from the courtyard door. The anger he was holding in his heart was directed at Mrs. Hu. He walked over and kicked Mrs. Hu, "Why are you running around? Go and cook."

These days, Mrs. Hu gets kicked easily. She has gained experience and avoids them tactfully. She hurries to the kitchen. Seeing this, Mr. Yang is too lazy to chase after him.

Mrs. Hu breathed out a heavy breath. She originally wanted to chase Xie Jiu to see if she had any tricks to deal with it, but when she reached the entrance of the courtyard, Xie Jiu had already disappeared.

Xie Jiu left the Yang family yard and went to several houses where Li Sheng was hiding.

Several people were sorting out the information they had collected, and when they saw Xie Jiulai, they came out to gather.

"Keep an eye on Yang Laoer's son, Yang Xiu. Once you find out that he has money on him, grab it for me without leaving a penny." Xie Jiu ordered through gritted teeth. The look in Yang Laoer's eyes made her and him sick to his stomach.

She didn't believe what he said at all. The Liu family's maid was dead, so it was impossible for anyone to send them money. She thought the most likely possibility was that the money sent by the Liu family along with the letter was hidden by them.

And Yang Xiu is not at home today, Xu went to get some money.

Yang Xiu must not be allowed to take the money back to the Yang family. Thinking of Yang Laoer actually targeting her, Xie Jiu's eyes were filled with coldness. He couldn't be honest even if he had two broken legs, so he didn't need the third leg either. .

But it was really hard to talk about it in front of everyone, so he gave the order to Li Sheng alone.

After the matter was explained, she looked at Wuwei and Qingyang, whose faces were stained with ink, "But what difficulties did they encounter?"

The two of them were called by name. After a slight hesitation, Qingyang explained honestly, "Master, my subordinates fight and kill people. Writing is really difficult for me."

Wuwei also scratched his head, "I can write, but it's slow, takes up time, and doesn't look good."

Xie Jiu nodded, "I was negligent. I'll figure it out."

Most of the secret guards are orphans, and very few can read and write. Some of them learned a little bit after following Gu Xiao for the convenience of communication. However, it is really difficult for them to sit at the table and compile information like scholars all day long. .

Xie Jiu returned to Lin Shu's house and went to see the old censor.

When the old censor heard that he was asked to help sort out the information, he glared and said, "You want me to write documents for you?"

"It's for wages." Xie Jiu smiled, "One or two a month is more money than if you found other ways to make a living."

"Aren't you afraid that I will leak your information?" the old censor asked.

Xie Jiu asked, "Can you do it?"

The old censor puffed up his face. Of course he couldn't do it. He was still looking forward to the girl marrying his grandson.

Xie Jiu still smiled and said, "There are few prisoners in this exile area that you don't know well. When the time comes, you can compile the information and please write down their previous affairs and interpersonal relationships in the capital, and I will give it to you." Add two taels, and the total will be three taels a month."

The old censor has worked in the censorship station all his life, and the information in his mind is the most valuable.

The old man rolled his eyes and agreed. He could just use Xie Jiu's hand to transfer the bottom of his box to Gu Xiao's hand.

The two of them reached a cooperation with their own thoughts.

In the evening, when Xie Jiu was reading under the candlelight, Li Sheng appeared quietly.

He handed a money bag to Xie Jiu, "Master, 200 taels were actually found on that kid, and our people are still watching."

Xie Jiu took the money bag and took out 50 taels, "You can share these with each other."

Li Sheng thanked him happily.

Then he whispered, "I found the thing. I will take action later."

After thanking the wine and nodding, Li Sheng withdrew.

While sleeping until midnight, Lin Shu's door was banged.

Xie Jiu put on his clothes and stood at the window, with a sneer on his lips.

Feng Zhilan opened the door with a lantern. It was Yang Lao Er and Yang Xiu who wanted to invite Lin Shu to see Yang Lao Er. Lin Shu did not go out for night consultation, but the sound of banging on the door was so loud that she got up and subconsciously asked. Sentence, what are the symptoms.

Boss Yang was so cold that he hugged his arms tightly. If he hadn't relied on his second brother now, he wouldn't have gone out in this cold weather. But he really didn't know what to say, so he asked Lin Shu to go and have a look. Lin Shu saw him hesitating. I turned around and went back to the house.

Yang Xiu shouted anxiously, "Doctor Lin, go check on my dad. He, he must have been bitten by poison..."