Zhu Xiuying never expected that He Jin would not take his wife seriously.

But after all, he was a princess who had received rigorous royal etiquette. Although she was so angry that she was filled with anger, she finally endured it in front of her mother-in-law and so many outsiders in the salt field.

Then, she took the initiative to touch He Jin with a smile on her face, followed by what he had just done, raised her head and said in her ear charmingly, "Wait, and then deal with you after you get home!"

He Jin curled his lips again and replied with fearlessness, "Hmph, just let the horse come over."

The atmosphere between the two was very strange along the way back.

Although I am fierce, Master Qingtian’s dream has not come true, and he has also lost Jingzhou carelessly. He has to delegate power to let his son take charge of the family in the future. Naturally, he is not in the mood to care about the affairs between the two.

Jin Yuan was just a servant, and he was still working on He Jin's unique routine, so he was not in the mood to reconcile it.

So in the awkward journey, the group returned to the backyard of the Yansi Government Office.

My mother sat down and took a sip of tea, and seemed to react at this time, and asked, "Jin'er, since the songs in the opera are useless, then will you eat and drink with the officials and gentry and get along with them?"

He Jin smiled proudly and said, "Of course it works. Huai'an is so airtight. We don't even have a breakthrough when we fight head-on. The best way is to join them."

My mother sprayed out a sip of tea and shouted angrily, "Are you itchy skin again? Your father has always been honest and fair, and the He family has never had it before."

This time, He Jin waved his hand and interrupted, "Mom, is it honest and fair to be an official? What is the direct connection between whether you can get things done?"

"Just in the current situation, if I clearly want to fight with the salt merchants, officials and gentry to the end, they will be more cautious and the people will not eat salt. Do you think this is doing things for the people or harming the people?"

Cui stopped talking at once.

After all, she also admitted that she and He Jin's dead father were not as good as her son's son in terms of whether she could accomplish anything.

Then He Jin continued to explain and said, "Let's analyze the specific situation in detail. Since we can't do it, let's use our advantages."

My mother was still not angry and said, "What are your advantages?"

"Me?" He Jin smiled, pointed to his nose and said, "Everyone misunderstood me, thinking that I am greedy for money and lust, vulgar and incompetent."

At the beginning, he was a little lustful, but the more he spoke, he became more and more depressed. "There are also sinister, cunning, despicable, shameless, etc., this is not the point, the point is that they all misunderstood me, this is my advantage!"

At this time, Zhu Xiuying didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so she could only hold her complicated face and said, "My husband turned out to be quite self-aware. But what advantages can these bad reputations be considered?"

"Of course, it's their advantage. As long as they think I'm the kind of bad guy, of course they will first think about trying to win over and corrupt me instead of killing me. Then, wouldn't I successfully break into the enemy's inside?"

Hearing this, Cui gradually understood a little, "Jin'er, what you mean is to confuse them first, and then design them to reveal their flaws step by step, and finally capture them alive?"

"Well, that's about that. But it's not comprehensive. After all, Your Majesty, the Cabinet and other ministers want me to control the disadvantages of the entire Ming Dynasty's salt industry through Huai'an."

Speaking of this, he felt that the topic was a bit far-reaching, so He Jin briefly summarized, "Anyway, in Huai'an, I thought of this method. Then he opened the breakthrough to lead the way and finally broke the shortcomings of the entire Ming Dynasty's salt affairs."

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but look thoughtful. Especially Cui and Zhu Xiuying, who had just visited the salt field in Yancheng, felt deeply the pain and helplessness of sitting in a sad city.

After hearing what He Jin said, he couldn't help but admire his far-sighted vision before entering Huai'an. He had anticipated this situation and formulated corresponding countermeasures.

After pondering for a while, my mother said, "Jin'er, what you said makes sense. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that only those honest and upright officials who dare to fight against corrupt officials to the end would be the savior of the people."

"But now it seems that if you use that method to fight against corrupt officials, the people who don't know the reason will only suffer and suffer, and you will also have to think about the good of the innocent. In the end, the matter may not be completed, and a bunch of worse stalls will be left."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh silently and said, "As long as you uphold your original intention, you are truly for the good of the people. My mother doesn't care about the middle process anymore, I support you."

Then Cui got up and walked towards his room, and finally said, "You will be the one who decides this family in the future. Mom will be a noble lady and will not cause trouble for you again."

Looking at my mother's lonely back, He Jin couldn't help but think of the scene in Cizhou where this witch from the White Lotus Sect was oppressed to wash clothes in the middle of winter and refused to bow his head to admit defeat in life. He felt a little sad.

However, he is not the one who allows emotions to be affected. His best skills are affecting emotions.

Then his eyes rolled and he said frivolously, "Mom, don't just think about being lazy, and find a stepfather for your son if you take time. After all, you are only in your early thirties this year, and it's a good year that still has charm."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that I was no longer lonely, but he was instantly murderous and his firepower was full of energy. "Baby, your skin is really itchy, right?"

As he said that, he didn't know where he turned out to be a broom bump.

But just before taking action, looking at his son's deliberately disgusting face, a warm feeling rose in his heart. He quickly hid his broom and said tactfully, "I will deal with you again tomorrow, I won't feel that way today."

After saying that, he walked away with a light pace. His back was obviously much more relaxed than he was just now.

But Zhu Xiuying's face became darker and darker. After all, when my mother left, her sect lost a general. And thinking of He Jin's explanation, it was inevitable to get along with the officials and gentry quickly, eat and drink, and spend money and drink.

In addition, asking a few girls to listen to a song, hug and hug each other, was a show. Even further, he still devoted himself to the salt industry of the Ming Dynasty. Not only could he not object, but he also wanted to encourage him?

What kind of fallacy is this?

The more I thought about it, the more angry she became, so angry she simply went up to the foreword and said, "Mr. I still don't understand. Why not go to my room and give me some advice?"

When she spoke, she still had a smile on her face. But the murderous aura in her eyes, even Jin Yuan, who was hiding from afar, shivered suddenly.

Just when Jin Yuan thought He Jin would know each other and save his life, the real pure man was still tough and stood up and replied proudly, "Hmph, are you still afraid of you?"

Then, Jin Yuan planned to go to the coffin shop to see which wood coffin was the most solid, but then he thought about it and it seemed that it was more important to collect the corpse first.

Seeing that there was no one in the backyard, he tiptoed over and then lay outside the window and eavesdropped.

Sure enough, not long after the two of them went in, they heard Zhu Xiuying's delicate shout "Look at the sword!"

Then He Jin's angry voice was "Hmph, do you want to murder your husband!"

"I'll teach you a lesson, but I can't say it anyway, so I can only do it!"

"Daughty, is it the opponent?"

The two immediately fought together. Jin Yuan outside the window listened, and he was sweating in his palms. Sure enough, he was so happy to show off. Afterwards, why was the master so stubborn in the crematorium?

But after listening to it for a while, the movement inside changed a little.

After a sound of tables and chairs breaking, it seemed that He Jin had stopped Zhu Xiuying, and then Zhu Xiuying shouted angrily, "You are a slick and slutty person, you are a bad guy with a stick in the face, why don't you let me go!"

"Why am I so slick? Oh, I forgot that my wife must have tasted it."

He Jin is still tough, but it seems to be teasing more. "As for the superficial ones and behind the scenes, my wife is really right. I and those vulgar powder are just superficial ones, and the real kung fu behind the scenes are kept for my wife."

Then, Zhu Xiuying's panic sound rang, as if begging for mercy, but also as if encouraging, "No, no, it's not dark yet."

"It's okay, it's dark when you close your eyes"

Hearing this, Jin Yuanzhiqu quickly retreated.

But after just a few steps, he reacted again in an instant and exclaimed excitedly, "The master is worthy of being the master. He is tall, this trick is really tall!"

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Chapter completed!