Twilight Smoke Painting

# chief assistant
Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

The moment Xie Heng said that, a thought flashed across Zhao Chuchu's mind.

"Could it have something to do with those people again?"

Xie Heng smiled but didn't answer.

It made sense. The Yuan clan was a giant in the salt industry. They were so rich that they could probably buy a country. Who wouldn't want to be as wealthy as them?

Especially for those royal descendants, there are many areas where they might need money.

The Yuan clan was too wealthy. They were equivalent to plump, well-fed goats waiting to be slaughtered and eaten!

"Never mind then. We shouldn't tell Yuan Hui about this, lest it brings us trouble. Ignoring other things, I'd rather let Junjun have the Yuan clan than become someone else's cash cow," Zhao Chuchu said. "Junjun doesn't have a strong foundation since the Yuan clan is already involved. So we should help Junjun rather than outsiders."

Can't Let Those Outsiders Have It