Chapter 40: My treasure is so ugly that I vomit!

"Shut up!" Emperor Jingyuan suddenly interrupted Zhao Wanyu, his brows full of anger. "Yuanyang, did someone tell you something?"

Zhao Wanyu's expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, with a hint of desolation in his heart.

She knew that there was a reason for that person, but more importantly... she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

In just a moment, it was clear enough.

Emperor Jingyuan looked a little confused and asked another question.

"Yuanyang, do you want to go back to Beimo?" Emperor Jingyuan's memory drifted back to many years ago.

He knew that this was not Zhao Wanyu's battlefield, and the imperial city could not trap her, a soaring eagle.

She can belong to the sky, to the desert, but not to the deep palace.

Zhao Wanyu's eyes lit up, "I do, but I..."

She dreamed of returning to Beimo, to the land she loved so much.

"That's enough!" Emperor Jingyuan made the final decision and took out a tiger talisman from the compartment behind him. "Yuanyang, go to Beimo. You're alone, so... there's no need to panic. Just stay here."

Zhao Wanyu suddenly looked up and met Emperor Jingyuan's clear eyes.

In just a moment, she understood.

A heart fell into the abyss, but bounced back from the bottom.

She stroked the familiar lines, her eyes moistened, and she said "yes" three times in a row. The ambition that had been dormant for a long time finally saw the light of day with the support of the hard stone.

She went to guard the border, which can be considered as fulfilling her promise.

When everyone from the Xining Marquis' Mansion came in, they were met with Emperor Jingyuan's face full of anger.

Before the wife of the Marquis of Xining could start to complain, Emperor Jingyuan spoke first.

"I will issue an order for Yuanyang and the Marquis of Xining to divorce."

These words left everyone in the Xining Marquis' Mansion at a loss, and Yun even fell directly to the ground.

She was not the fool that her own son was. She knew clearly the benefits that Zhao Wanyu brought to the Xining Marquisate.

Princess Yuanyang has been gaining prestige in the army for a long time, and it is precisely because of this that Marquis Xining has gained many more conveniences.

"Your Majesty! No! I raised the princess as my own daughter and I cannot bear to let her go. Your Majesty, for the sake of my love, please revoke your order."

Xihe flipped through a pile of memorials. Hearing this, he looked up and asked, "Ah? Are you taking a concubine for your son-in-law?"

Zhao Siyuan laughed out loud, "Father, I heard that the wife of the Marquis of Xining has a daughter who is married to the Minister of Works. Since your majesty is so generous, why don't you give the Minister of Works a few beauties to fulfill the love that the wife of the Marquis of Xining has for her daughter?"

Emperor Jingyuan glanced at him and nodded, "Sanping, go pick out a few that you like and send them to the Minister's residence."

Xihe popped up and added, "Sanping Susu, you have to do it in front of both of them, otherwise no one will know how much the Marquis loves her daughter, which would be such a pity."

Xihe suddenly felt that her image was unusually tall.

Look how thoughtful she is, she helps others convey "love".

The little girl rubbed her belly with satisfaction, saying, "There aren't many girls as good as me."

This made Emperor Jingyuan laugh and cry, "You little girl, you really take after me."

"No! No way! Your Majesty!"

The wife of the Marquis of Xining was about to cry.

The Minister of Works is lustful. If she knew that Your Majesty had given her a beautiful woman, her daughter's life would probably be even more difficult.

Emperor Jingyuan's face suddenly turned cold. "Why? Didn't you say that yourself? Or have you been treating Yuanyang harshly?"

Yun didn't dare to respond to this, as she was the one who was shooting herself in the foot.

"I dare not."

"Then divorce!" Emperor Jingyuan made the final decision and looked at Li Xihong, who was huddled in the corner. "As for you?"

Seeing this, Yun Shi was afraid that Emperor Jingyuan would vent his anger on Li Xihong, so she quickly helped him to clear the name, "Your Majesty, this has nothing to do with Hong'er. It was purely that slut who seduced him!"

Seeing this, the wife of the Marquis of Xining was about to slap him, but the maid was also smart. She crawled forward and pleaded with Emperor Jingyuan, "Your Majesty, please spare my life. It was the Crown Prince who forced me to do this. I didn't want to do it!"

Li Xihong was devastated, and all his former tenderness and affection turned into a sickle, slashing at him with all his might.

"Ping'er, how could you do this to me!"

"Your Highness, you forced me first. How could a slave like me resist?" Ping'er also had some brains and knew what to say and what not to say.

Emperor Jingyuan said nothing, enjoying watching the dog-eat-dog drama.

Li Xihong took a step forward and wanted to grab Ping'er to question her.

Unexpectedly, Xihe, who had been lying quietly in Emperor Jingyuan's arms, suddenly vomited!

Vomited?

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Emperor Jingyuan suddenly remembered his daughter's words about an "ugly man" and looked at Li Xihong with a complicated expression, "Get away! You've made my treasure ugly!"

Xihe retched several times before she recovered.

I really can't blame her. She ate too much today and couldn't help herself...

Xihe looked at the stunned Li Xihong with pity and said nothing.

I would rather die than let my friend die, so you should take the blame.

Zhao Wanyu finished a cup of hot tea, stood up and said, "Royal brother, I don't want to divorce."

The wife of the Marquis of Xining seemed to have seen a savior. Her cloudy eyes stared at Zhao Wanyu intently, their eyes full of hope. "Wanyu, Xihong was just confused for a moment. I will get rid of that little bitch when I get back, and we will live a good life as a family from now on."

Zhao Wanyu turned a deaf ear and remained calm, not even giving the family a glance.

Emperor Jingyuan frowned and said sternly, "Yuanyang, what are you doing? What's so good about staying with that ugly man?"

Influenced by his youngest daughter, Li Xihong was successfully characterized as an ugly man by Emperor Jingyuan.

Even Xihe was anxious. "Aunt, let's not have this ugly man, okay? The next one will be better behaved! Or... I'll ask my Third Brother to find eight or ten for you."

"What do you mean by ten or eight?" Emperor Jingyuan's face darkened instantly. He was so eager to pull Zhao Zhinan over and give him a beating that he had taught his little darling nothing. "You still want ten or eight?"

Xihe stuck out her tongue, retreated into her arms and stopped talking.

Zhao Wanyu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. I do not want to divorce you. If you want to separate, then forget it!"

Emperor Jingyuan's expression became even uglier. "Yuanyang, did you hit your head? You asked him to divorce you? Does he deserve it?"

Emperor Jingyuan even suspected that Zhao Wanyu was crazy, as he had to make such a decent thing look bad.

Zhao Wanyu smiled helplessly, "Did I say he divorced me?"

"That?"

"I'm the one divorcing my husband!"

Zhao Wanyu's words were decisive and exploded like thunder in Yuanyang Palace.

She coldly watched the mother and son's unpredictable behavior, sneering inwardly. For a moment, it was as if the confident and proud female general had returned. "Divorce? Why should he be given this face? Because she takes a concubine, or because they have a child to disgust me?"

When Emperor Jingyuan took a look, he saw that the woman's abdomen was indeed bulging.