Chapter 411 Where is the divorce letter?

"Of course it's clean. Although I'm a military general, my life is not that rough." Lin Tingfeng said this, even feeling a little embarrassed.

It has been two and a half years since they got married, but he has never stayed in her room once, let alone let her help him wash his face or change his clothes.

And he had never drawn her eyebrows in front of the mirror like he did to Shihan, nor had he ever given her a decent piece of jewelry.

As a husband, he was quite negligent in his duties.

Song Yanxi frowned slightly and sighed, "That's really strange. General Lin doesn't have a bronze mirror or a basin in his room, right? Why can't he see his huge face?"

I don't know where he got the nerve to say that husband and wife are one and share the same honor and disgrace.

Looking back at his previous actions, has he ever considered that she is his wife?

When he was having an affair with Zhuang Shihan without any intercession, and when he faked his own death and forced her to be buried alive with him, how could he not remember that they were supposed to be one husband and wife?

Now that divorce is imminent, he actually knows about it?

It's disgusting to hear these words spoken in broad daylight.

He had no shame, and she felt ashamed for him.

"You!" Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly darkened.

Before he could get angry, Song Yanxi coldly reminded him, "General Lin may have a bad memory. You and I are no longer husband and wife. Everyone in Border Town knows about this."

There was more sarcasm in her eyes, "You wrote the divorce agreement yourself, and now you're turning your back on it?

I didn't know that I could lick back the saliva I spit out."

Lin Tingfeng's expression became increasingly ugly.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly thought of something, and his eyes became calm in an instant.

His eyes met Song Yanxi's and he asked, "You keep saying that we're already divorced, so where's the divorce agreement?"

Divorce Letter...

Song Yanxi's heart sank, and she had actually forgotten about this.

But it doesn't matter. When I return to the capital to meet His Majesty, I will have to write the divorce letter to Lin Tingfeng even if he doesn't want to.

He has done so many bad things that he and the Lin family are destined to go to jail, and she will not accompany him.

Guessing what she was thinking, Lin Tingfeng leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice, "As long as I don't write the divorce letter, you will be my wife, Lin Tingfeng.

If you want to divorce me and turn to another man, forget it!"

Song Yanxi took a half step back and looked at him with disgust, "Lin Tingfeng, you have a dirty mind yourself. Don't assume that everyone else has the same mean behavior as you."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be hiding anything and there wasn't even a trace of guilt in her eyes, Lin Tingfeng was dazed for a moment.

Could it be that Song wanted to divorce him, not just as Shihan said, that she couldn't wait to kick him out so that she could be with His Royal Highness Prince Jin?

But if that wasn't the case, why would she risk damaging her reputation and divorce him?

Could it be that she minds Shihan's existence?

Lin Tingfeng's eyes flickered, and for a moment he felt both happy and embarrassed.

What made him happy was that Song really cared about him, and even did some irrational things out of jealousy.

The dilemma is that she is aloof and intolerant, and she is unwilling to give Shihan even the status of a co-wife.

Shi Han was born in the Duke's Mansion and has been spoiled since childhood. It would be an injustice for her to be willing to be his co-wife. How could he bear to let her be his concubine?

Besides, she had already given him the most precious things, and he must not let her down no matter what.

Otherwise, he would be unworthy of his life.

As for the Song family...

After all, he had treated her badly. For the rest of his life, he would do his best to protect her, respect her, and give her the dignity that a general's wife deserved.

If she is willing, he will also give her a lot of love.

They are a loving couple and have a pair of children. Wouldn't they be the envy of others?

Immersed in the beautiful dream he had woven, Lin Tingfeng didn't notice at all when the beautiful figure disappeared in front of him.

As he passed by him, Mo Jinchuan chuckled and said, "I am used to being alone and don't like riding with others. I have no choice but to ask General Lin to ride with the luggage."

Lin Tingfeng came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "No need, I can just ride a horse."

"Oh?" Mo Jinchuan thought of something, and the smile in his eyes became even brighter. "In that case, thank you for your hard work, General Lin."

Lin Tingfeng felt sick to his stomach, but he could only put on a smile and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. I am truly honored."

As he spoke, he did not forget to make a gesture of invitation and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please."

Mo Jinchuan nodded his chin slightly, looking at him with the look of someone who had eaten a fly, and felt in a good mood.

As he stepped onto the carriage, he whispered to An Yidao, "Let An San ride with Miss Song."

An Yi's hand trembled as he lifted the curtain.

He could understand that his master was worried about Miss Song's mood.

But this is too... too obvious.

Could you at least pretend?

Not to mention General Lin and Princess Shihan, just the ones who came from the palace, none of them are easy to deal with.

Especially Father-in-law De Haid, he is the smartest of the smart.

If he goes back and whispers something in His Majesty's ear, wouldn't Miss Song's life be even more miserable in the future?

An Yi was complaining in his heart when he was caught off guard by Mo Jinchuan's eyes which were filled with a faint smile.

He was stunned, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

He is worthy of being his master!

*

Imperial study.

Emperor Xuande looked at the contents of the secret letter and couldn't help but sneer, "Xiao Wu, this is clearly a demonstration to me."

Eunuch Zhu's legs went weak and he almost fell.

He forced a smile and said respectfully, "Your Majesty and His Royal Highness Prince Jin are father and son. Since ancient times, it has always been the father who oppresses the son, never the son who oppresses the father. Your Royal Highness Prince Jin certainly doesn't mean that."

Emperor Xuande raised an eyebrow. "Are you saying that Xiaowu is deliberately trying to deceive me through Dehai's mouth?"

"How could I possibly know what His Royal Highness Prince Jin is thinking?"

Eunuch Zhu changed the subject and said with a smile, "However, I have often heard Eunuch De mention that His Royal Highness Prince Jin is filial. Even though he has been staying in a cold and bitter place like the border town for many years, he has always been thinking about Your Majesty.

Not to mention the distant past, just the inkstone, paperweight, and wooden pen holder placed on the desk in the imperial study, which one of them is not a gift from His Royal Highness Prince Jin to His Majesty?"

After he finished speaking, he slapped his mouth lightly and said with a smile: "Look at this servant's mouth. I have said too much. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xuande laughed instead of getting angry, shook his head and said, "You, you are much more frank than that old godfather of yours."

Eunuch Zhu knelt down and said with a bitter face, "It's all because of my talkativeness. Your Majesty, please punish me."

"Don't worry, this won't reach your godfather's ears." Emperor Xuande smiled heartily and was in a very good mood.

Hearing this, Eunuch Zhu secretly looked up at him, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. Would you like me to arrange for the imperial kitchen to serve you food?"

Emperor Xuande pulled out a piece of rice paper and said to himself, "Xiaowu has done such a great service in repelling the Liang army this time. What should I reward him with?"

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Zhu broke out in a cold sweat.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's fiefdom is in Cangzhou. The scale of Prince Jin's Mansion is second only to the Crown Prince's East Palace. The gold, silver and treasures rewarded over the years have piled up in several warehouses, and there is no room for more.

Unless, Your Majesty is referring to that location...

Eunuch Zhu felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This matter concerns the position of crown prince, how could a mere eunuch like him listen to it?

Just as Eunuch Zhu was feeling anxious, worried that he might not see the sun tomorrow, he suddenly heard Emperor Xuande say, "Prepare the writing brush and ink. I want to give Xiaowu an imperial decree."