Rebirth of marriage

After Xie Jiu nodded firmly and said that she had a solution, King of Hell Chou sat down opposite her again.

At the age of thirty, his appearance was outstanding, and he looked as obedient as an obedient boy, but Xie Jiu knew very well that if he failed to give him what he wanted, he would immediately turn against him and break his own neck.

On the contrary, as long as things are done, he can use them completely for himself.

In the previous life, just because Su Mengjiao went to visit the prisoner and was urged to leave quickly by the jailer, he helped her to express his love to the jailer whom he was familiar with and let them get along for a while longer. King of Hell Chou gratefully wanted to sworn sworn brothers with him. Brothers and sisters of the opposite sex.

She organized her words slightly, "To be precise, the murderer was not just her cousin, but also the prefect."

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and Xie Jiu raised his hand to stop him, "I know you are capable of killing them, but if you are found guilty of killing an official of the imperial court, you will be wanted.

You can't leave Su Mengjiao, and you will definitely take her with you when the time comes to escape. Not to mention whether she is willing to go with you, are you willing to bear with her to follow you and hide in Tibet, living a life of wandering?

So we need to take a long-term approach, put the evidence in front of Su Mengjiao, and let her believe this first. You promise me not to act rashly, otherwise, I will not help you. "

She was worried that Hell King Chou would be as impulsive as in his previous life, killing the county magistrate and prefect in one night, and eventually being rounded up by the court and ending up beheaded.

Yan Wangchou saw Xie Jiu staring at him calmly, as if she would not speak again if he didn't nod, and finally nodded, "Okay."

Xie Jiu then told him his plan, "It was not her parents who sent people to assassinate you, but her cousin. Her mother once had a maid named Xiaoli. You had her kidnapped quietly at night... …”

Yama Wangchou gave the order to his followers without any hesitation. After the followers were ordered to carry out the task, he asked, "Why do you know this?"

He has never given up on searching for the real culprit, but nothing has been found. Xie Jiu knows everything. Although the evidence has not yet been presented and the witnesses have not been interrogated, he feels that Xie Jiu is telling the truth.

Jiaojiao's cousin became his father's deputy after being elected. The uncle and nephew were one county magistrate and the other county prime minister. This was extremely rare and did not comply with the rules of officialdom.

But it appeared in the Su family.

The King of Hell couldn't hold others in his eyes and didn't bother to wonder about these things. However, after Su's father died, cousin Jiaojiao was recommended by the prefect as the county magistrate, and he was the ultimate beneficiary.

He had not suspected this person before because the cousin had a very good relationship with the Su family since he was a child. He treated Su Mengjiao like a biological sister and was the only Su family member who supported Jiaojiao marrying him.

Over the years, he still cared about Jiaojiao very much and was someone whom Jiaojiao trusted very much.

Xie Jiu blinked, "Do you believe what I calculated?"

Yama Wangchou did not reply to this question, but asked, "What else are you trying to figure out?"

Xie Jiuxiao knew that he was like this. He didn't care about anything. Even if Xie Jiu directly told him that he was reborn, it wouldn't make much of a difference in his heart. All he focused on was Su Mengjiao.

"I calculated that next year the imperial court will send the third prince here to suppress the bandits. Your men suffered heavy losses, but because Su Mengjiao was here, you refused to leave. In the end, you disbanded the stronghold and only a few confidants stayed with you.

I have calculated that even if I don't show up at the Buddhist hall to wait for you today, you will be able to find out the truth a few years later, and then you will avenge Su Mengjiao's parents, and eventually be imprisoned and beheaded.

After you died, Su Mengjiao was the only one left in this world, so after collecting your body for burial, she bumped her head against your tombstone to death. "

"That's not a good calculation." Yama Wangchou's face darkened and he stopped talking. He picked up Xie Jiu's collar and was about to use Qinggong to fly down the mountain.

"Wait." Xie Jiu turned around and punched his arm, "I'm here to help you. If you do this to me again, I won't care about your business."

"I don't touch women other than Jiaojiao." Yama Wangchou let go of his hand and frowned slightly on his indifferent face.

Xie Jiu straightened his clothes, nodded and said, "It just so happens that I don't like to touch men other than my own man. You ask my man to come up and let her take me away."

"Too slow." His tone was full of disgust.

Xie Jiu insisted, "We are not in a hurry."

She didn't want to be carried like cargo by him again.

As if he was too lazy to argue with her, he blew a whistle in the air and a man in black appeared. He said, "Take them to the hut." and left first.

Feng Zhilan was put up and looked at Xie Jiu, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, how about you?"

Feng Zhilan was a little frustrated. She glanced at the man in black not far away and whispered, "I'm fine, but I can't beat them. Xie Jiu, are you sure?"

The bandit leader's kung fu was unpredictable. Neither she nor Li Sheng could be his match. Since joining Xie Jiu, the confidence she had in her own skills was gone.

Xie Jiu patted her hand to comfort her, his eyes calm, "I'm fine. Tell those two people that if you have already sent a letter to the prince, send another one to tell him that there will be no conflict between me and the King of Hell." .”

When they set off, Li Sheng told her that Gu Xiao had sent secret guards to follow her. When she was kidnapped by the King of Hell Chou, the two people wanted to stop her but were stopped by her eyes, but they would definitely send a message to Gu Xiao. of.

She didn't want Gu Xiaoping to worry in vain.

Feng Zhilan left for a while and then came back, taking Xie Jiu with her and following the man in black down the mountain.

The so-called cabin is actually not small. It is a courtyard with two entrances. It is not far from Sujia Village. It is probably the place where King Chou of Hell stopped when he came to visit Su Mengjiao in the Buddhist hall.

There were no servants in the hut, only the man in black who had brought them here. He stood in the courtyard as coldly as a manor, and did not speak to them.

They were going to stay here tonight, so Xie Jiu took Feng Zhilan to the kitchen. Fortunately, there were all the utensils that the kitchen should have.

Feng Zhilan also found flour, bacon, and a small handful of dried beans in the cabinet.

Feng Zhilan smiled and said, "Although it's a bit small, once it's soaked, it can be stir-fried with the bacon and used as a topping. We'll have noodles for dinner."

In fact, the uncooked rice at noon made her stomach feel uncomfortable. A bowl of noodles would make her feel better.

Xie Jiu then said, "Put back the dried beans and cut some bacon."

"Is there something wrong with these beans?" Feng Zhilan was puzzled.

Xie Jiu couldn't say anything for a moment, and felt that it was best not to touch the thing. When his boss spoke, Feng Zhilan had no choice but to put the thing back.

As soon as the stove was lit, the man in black entered the kitchen, went straight to the cabinet where the dry food was kept, and took away the dried beans.

"What do you mean? Is there really a problem?" Feng Zhilan asked Xie Jiu. A bit of dried beans was not a rare thing, but the man seemed to care about it.

At this time, Xie Jiu figured out that although the people here were better off than in the exile area, there was little possibility of selling the vegetables at home as dried vegetables.

In Xie Jiu's previous life, he lived in a prosperous land in the south of the Yangtze River. When the people were in good condition, they could only grow enough grain and vegetables to feed their families. When the situation was worse, they could not even fill their stomachs, and it was difficult to have leftovers, let alone not as prosperous as the south of the Yangtze River. The middle ground.

Moreover, the amount of dried beans is quite small. If the servants bought it for the king of hell to eat, there is no need to leave such a small amount, and it will not be enough for the next meal.

Therefore, the dried beans were most likely grown in the yard of Su Mengjiao Buddhist Hall. I don’t know how I ended up here to express my gratitude.

With the perverted stubbornness of King of Hell towards Su Mengjiao, if they ate today, he would probably cut out their stomachs, but there was no need to say such words to scare Feng Zhilan, she smiled, "There's nothing wrong with the food. But we can’t eat it.”

Feng Zhilan didn't go into details, boiled the water and started kneading the noodles.

After the noodles were cooked, and Xie Jiu and Feng Zhilan were each holding a bowl of noodles and slurping away them, King of Hell Chou entered the kitchen with a cold face.