Reborn Wangjia's little koi, reclaiming wasteland and farming to become the richest man

Chapter 134 What kind of tricks are you playing again?

Sheng Jiaojiao quickly pieced together the experiences of Sheng Xing in her previous life.

He didn't disappear in Miss Qi's life, but he came back too late.

For more than ten long years, he has been living in darkness, living a life without seeing the light.

Thinking about it, it took him some time to learn about Sheng Jiaojiao's existence, and that Sheng Jiaojiao had married Yin Ze and became Yin Ze's concubine.

Sheng Xing didn't say anything, but scratched his own face, and lurked in the imperial capital, in order to protect Sheng Jiaojiao, and also for revenge.

Thinking about it now, what kind of mood did Sheng Xing have when he supported Yin Ze to ascend to the throne?
Sheng Jiaojiao outside the wooden prison was silent, her heart was complicated and sour, she stood quietly in the night wind, the corners of her skirt fluttering with the wind.

Sheng Xing also calmed down, he looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, his eyes were soft as if they could drip water, he seemed to have given birth to a very smart girl.

She knew everything, but it was obvious that she was angry and didn't want to recognize him.

It doesn't matter, Sheng Xing doesn't care, he didn't know there was a girl before, and he didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father for a day, so naturally he can't ask the girl to treat him well now.

Sheng Xing was just relieved, but also felt very sorry for his wife, he came back too late, and his wife took care of the child alone, she must have suffered a lot these years.

Two lines of tears fell from Sheng Jiaojiao's eyes again, he lowered his head, wiped them off with his sleeves, and looked at Sheng Jiaojiao eagerly.

Sheng Jiaojiao was still thinking about something, seeing that he was a big man crying and crying, she sighed and said:

"Then what are your plans now? You have been there for more than ten years, and she has been waiting for you for more than ten years, and she has a lot of resentment in her heart."

"Of course I want to find my wife and ask for her forgiveness. As long as she is willing to forgive me, I can do whatever I want."

When Sheng Xing heard Sheng Jiaojiao's tone, he knew there was something going on, and put on an increasingly pitiful appearance, looking at her melancholy,
"Jiaojiaoer, I don't ask her to be nice to me right away, I just want to be by her side, even if I go to her home and be a guard in the nursing home, if she refuses to see me , I will. I will"

He said, picked up the broken sword in his hand, and gestured towards his face.

Looks like he's going to scratch his own face.

Such a posture was quite a bit of posturing and joy, which made Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling who were guarding the wooden prison extremely disdainful.

Only Tan Xiaojian raised his voice and said:

"Don't worry, you see you are so poor now, I'm afraid you are the only good-looking face, if you accidentally scratch your face, your wife won't even want to see you."

Sheng Xing in the wooden prison put down the broken sword in his hand embarrassingly.

Tan Ji walked over, reprimanded Tan Xiaojian, who was neither big nor small, and then went to see Sheng Jiaojiao, she had already shed tears all over her face.

"Jiao Niang?"

He walked over, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, with helplessness in his eyes,

"Didn't you agree not to cry?"

Sheng Yan's eyes were scarlet in the wooden prison, looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, and asked cautiously:
"Did I say the wrong thing? Did I do the wrong thing? Why are you crying again?"

He has no experience in raising children, and knows that most children are unreasonable and unable to communicate effectively, so Sheng Xing always keeps a respectful distance from all children.

Even extremely impatient.

Although many children died under his sword.

Even though, Sheng Jiaojiao is now at the age of getting married, so she can't be considered a child anymore.

But he was not impatient with her at all, and was even willing to tolerate her unreasonable and petty temper.

"Don't slap your face, in this life, there is no need for this."

Sheng Jiaojiao tilted her head, and a strand of black hair fell on her collar. Everyone thought that Sheng Xing might be bluffing, but only Sheng Jiaojiao understood that under his cynical attitude, he really wanted to scratch his own body. a face.

Don't doubt, Sheng Xing has done such a thing in his previous life.

"I don't scratch my face, really, I don't."

Sheng Xun quietly promised, threw the broken sword in his hand aside, and put his hands on the wood again.

Sheng Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows,
"You don't need to be a cow or a horse."

She looked him up and down again. Sheng Guoshi, who pretended to be a ghost in the previous life, and Sheng Huwei, who took care of the home in this life. Sheng Jiaojiao frowned delicately and beautifully,

"That's all you can do? Apart from looking after the house, can you do anything else?"

"Don't let me be a guard, I can set up a fortune-telling stall outside the Qi family's yard."

Sheng Xing retrieved his broken sword again,

"I can kill chickens and pigs, too."

Sheng Jiaojiao outside the wooden prison swung her sleeves and said with some headaches:

"You don't need to do these things. Now my family is doing business and is considered wealthy. If you can ask your wife's forgiveness, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jiaojiao turned around, walked towards the military tent, and said to Tan Ji who followed:

"You release him and let him go to my aunt, and see how he can ask my aunt's forgiveness."

Tan Ji responded, and seeing her walking forward, she accidentally stepped on a piece of gravel and tilted her body.

He hastily reached out and took her hand,
"Be careful and watch the road."

Sheng Jiaojiao tilted her head to look at him, responded lightly, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but her hand tightened. Tan Ji held her hand, but did not let go.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she was about to reprimand him for being frivolous, but she remembered that in her previous life, Tan Ji guarded the tomb for her all her life in cold clothes, and she swallowed the words she wanted to say again.

All rules of etiquette are actually not important between him and her.

After returning to the military tent, Sheng Jiaojiao had a good night's sleep, this time she didn't have any dreams, she slept from morning till night.

At this time, Yin Ze had already left Zhishou County smoothly with the usual bodyguard team.

Before he fell into a coma, he made a deal with Sheng Xing. He asked someone to escort him to join the army in the north, but Yin Ze didn't know how much Sheng Xing could really do for him.

This is not a smooth road, can he really return to the imperial capital smoothly, get back the power that belonged to him in his previous life, and find his wife?
Yin Ze looked at the ordinary bodyguards walking around in the bodyguard team with dark eyes.

Based on his understanding of those people in the imperial capital, if the assassins really came, this ordinary bodyguard team would not be able to stop the random blows of those killers.

It was probably because this bodyguard team was too weak, so it couldn't attract anyone's attention at all. Just like that, Yin Ze, who couldn't get out of the northern part of the county, left Zhishou County.

Yin Ze's eyes fell on an old man in front of him.

As if he didn't see it, the old man tore off a yellow and oily pheasant leg, and ate it in front of Yin Ze.

"Now there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

The old man asked him while eating, and sometimes made a "hissing" sound because his mouth was burning.

Yin Ze's black eyes fell from looking at the old man to the chicken leg in his hand, and asked:

"What's the bad news?"

Could it be that there are worse things than everything he encountered?Yin Ze wanted to know how bad this bad news could be.

"Oh, you need to hear the good news first"

The old man smiled heartily and generously, as if he didn't hear Yin Ze's question at all, he tore off a piece of pheasant meat and handed it to Yin Ze.

His heart heaved and he pursed his lips tightly, refusing to take the chicken leg, and only looked at this strange old man with a pair of deep eyes.

He said he wanted to hear the bad news first!
"The good news is that I caught a cornered pheasant and roasted it to eat."

Yin Ze's jaw was pinched by the old man, and he was forced to open his mouth roughly, and the pheasant meat with the smell of medicine slipped into his mouth.

He was about to get angry, but his lips were covered by the old man. He looked old, but his eyes were quite exquisite.

The old man looked at him,
"Little nobleman, you'd better think about it before you vomit. Now is not the time for you to be noble. I only promised my friend that I will send you to the Northland. I won't serve you like a slave. We have to eat quickly, after one meal, there may be another meal."

People who have waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood all have a stubbornness towards food, and experts like the old man are no exception.

So if one meal is enough, he will share it with Yin Ze, but if the next meal is not enough, he will not share even a bite of the food he hunted hard with Yin Ze.

Yin Ze stared, wanting to curse, but suddenly thought of his wife and the man who looked similar to his wife.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, his breathing became messy for an instant, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared.

He hadn't found them yet, and now the rough old man was the only one connected to his wife.

Sensing that Yin Ze's flag had died down, the old man took his hand away from his mouth and ate the chicken leg. Then he looked at Yin Ze. swallowed.

The old man was in a good mood, so he tore another piece of chicken and fed it to him. This time, he was strangely silent and ate the chicken without saying a word.

Until the whole pheasant turned into chicken bones, the stomachs of the old man and Yin Ze were full.

"What's the bad news?"

Yin Ze looked up at the stars, and the stars in the wilderness gathered into a Milky Way in the sky, making the sky a royal blue.

At this moment, Yin Ze thought, there is no worse news than death.

The old man who escorted him moved, looked down at him with a smile,
"The bad news is that it's going to rain soon."

Yin Ze was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the old man, he laughed out loud, as if very carefree,
"You noble people who are scheming, your life is really fucking tiring, hahaha, think about it this way, it's not as comfortable as people like us who walk the rivers and lakes."

Amidst the rough laughter, Yin Ze's heart suddenly relaxed. Since he was exiled to Zhishou County, the heavy hatred and pessimism that weighed on his heart were suddenly overwhelmed by a strange old man who met by chance. "Bad news" to break up.

He hardly knew how to respond, so he could only ask in a low voice:
"When?"

"immediately!"

The old man stood up, flicked the long whip in his hand, and raised his voice,

"Let's go darts, get up!"

Ordinary bodyguards in twos and threes on the side came back from a distance and continued to walk in the direction of the imperial capital.

They were getting closer and closer to the imperial capital, and when the heavy rain fell, Yin Ze's heart was burning hot.

Just like in his previous life, he was always helped by someone on his way back to the imperial capital. In his previous life, it was Tan Ji. In this life, he was someone related to his wife.

Looking at the rainy night, Yin Ze was getting closer and closer to the supreme position. He had already made up his mind. When he returned to the imperial capital, he started looking for someone. In this life, he would join hands with his wife to regain his power once again.

In Huangtu Village, Sheng Jiaojiao got off the carriage and looked at Sheng Yu standing under the carriage with a silver mask on his face speechlessly.

He stood expectantly by the side of the carriage, looking at Miss Qi who came out from inside, and stretched out his hand, trying to help Miss Qi get down.

Miss Qi gave Sheng Xing a strange look, and gave up her arm instead of him.

"Jiao Jiaoer, where did you come from?"

She hadn't seen Sheng Xing for many years, and waiting for a long time had become a habit, but in this day-to-day habit, in fact, she couldn't remember the man's voice and appearance clearly.

Sheng Jiaojiao froze on the spot, looked at Sheng Xing and didn't speak.

She didn't know what he was up to, anyway, this person had a lot of ideas since his previous life.

Seeing Sheng Xing holding his broken sword, he said excitedly:

"I was hired by Jiao Jiaoer as a bodyguard, specially to protect my aunt."

"protect me?"

Miss Qi was taken aback, and hurriedly waved her hands,
"It's not necessary, it's not necessary. My Jiaojiaoer is the one who needs protection. I'm a country woman, so I don't need it."

After all, he was afraid that Sheng Xing would pester her, so he quickly dragged Mrs. Qi into the yard of Qi's family, and he didn't want to say anything to the outsider.

In recent years, Miss Qi's temperament has changed a lot because of her out-of-wedlock childbirth.

Although as Sheng Jiaojiao grew up, the family gradually stopped blaming Miss Qi, and the people in the village no longer looked at Miss Qi strangely.

But she more or less developed a habit of staying at home.

Except for a few people in her own family, Miss Qi hardly interacts with any strangers.

Seeing Miss Qi dragging Mrs. Qi into the newly built white high-walled Zhumen of Qi's house, Sheng Jiaojiao walked up to Sheng Yu, frowned and asked in a low voice:
"What tricks are you playing?"

Sheng Xing's eyes are innocent, the mask on his face is shining sharply in the sun,

"I just want to give her some time and let her take it easy."

"She has been waiting for you for more than ten years, why don't you be straightforward and recognize her?"

Outside the Zhumen, Sheng Jiaojiao couldn't understand. Seeing that Sheng Yu was full of depression and timidity, she flicked her sleeves again, with a hint of resentment.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter about you, whatever you like."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jiaojiao shook her sleeves and turned to look at the newly repaired Qi's house.

The original messy yard has been tidied up and expanded a lot. The yard used to be a meadow, but now there is a flat bluestone road paved in the meadow, winding through several lush trees all the way to Qi's house. Main room.

The entire house of Qi's family also took a lot of rest according to Sheng Jiaojiao's wishes, and it looked much cleaner and more spacious than before.

A group of little girls and Xiaoerlang, led by Lian Xin, were moving back and forth in the yard in an orderly manner.

It has begun to take on the style of a big family.

(End of this chapter)