Upon seeing this, Jiang Xinrou knelt down before him, her voice trembling, "Your Majesty, it was you who originally arranged for the marriage between me and Wen Li. Now our fate has ended. I beg you to grant us a divorce."

He kowtowed with a resolute look that made many women wipe away tears.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I can't breathe. Being given sterilization drugs by my partner, enduring the stigma of being unable to reproduce, and having a mistress outside...

It’s so miserable.

Emperor Gan was forced into a corner and said, "Is this Wen Li's story true? You really should give your wife sterilization drugs and adopt the child from outside to her."

Wen Li's face turned pale. Facing the emperor's questioning, he dared not risk the crime of deceiving the emperor. He slowly squeezed out a word: "Yes!"

"...You, your marriage was originally granted by me, but I didn't expect it to be a fate that was not meant to be, but a fate that was not meant to be. There is really no need to continue like this."

"Let's write a divorce agreement. You will each marry in the future. And your drugging has ruined Miss Jiang. Naturally, you must compensate her. Do you have any objections?"

Emperor Gan stared at him, his eyes firm and unyielding.

Wen Li's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and said weakly: "Yes, I obey your order. I was indeed wrong in this matter."

"But I can explain the drugging. Xinrou's health is not good. If she were pregnant, she wouldn't be able to make it to the birth. A miscarriage would only cause more harm to her body."

"I know she likes children, so I gave her the sterilization medicine. Everything I did was so that my wife could live..."

After hearing this sophistry, the onlookers couldn't help but be moved.

Yun Shu walked over and sneered, "According to what you said, my son-in-law, if you drugged my daughter for her own good, then having an affair with my cousin is also for my daughter's good."

"There's also a concubine's child. Why didn't you hide it from my daughter and adopted her? Why couldn't you just tell her directly? Was it for her own good that you had to keep it a secret?"

"My daughter has been subjected to criticism for the past four years. You've been out there enjoying yourself, forcing her to drink bowl after bowl of medicine, saying it was for the sake of having an heir. But is this also for her own good?"

After hearing these words, the color drained from Wen Li's face. He turned his head and stared at Jiang Xinrou, shock evident in his eyes.

By now, how could he not understand that he was being plotted against? This was not an accident, but a plan planned by the General's Mansion.

The bitch really knew everything and had been hiding it, secretly telling it all to the General's Mansion. Only he was kept in the dark, and now he has no words to make excuses.

Yun Shu clapped his hands, and soon a woman and two children were brought in, and the sound of crying could be heard.

The two children looked around in fear and rushed towards Wen Li, shouting, "Daddy, Li'er is so scared~~~"

Wen Ce closed his eyes and his face turned pale. It was over. He had completely offended the Jiang family. They would only be enemies from now on. His plan was disrupted. Damn it!

Emperor Gan urged, "Write the divorce letter. This is the end of your relationship."

"General, I was mistaken in this matter. I didn't expect that the marriage I granted would not be a good match for you, and I even let the young lady suffer such humiliation."

Jiang Baichuan's face was stern, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and his whole body was filled with suppressed anger. He lowered his head slightly when he heard this: "This matter has nothing to do with Your Majesty. After all, you can only know a person's face but not his heart."

"Be gentle, His Majesty will decide for you. Get the divorce papers back, and don't forget the one hundred dowry."

"Your brothers are all at home. We will go directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion to bring you back. We can't let you suffer such a great injustice and let their family get a cheap dowry."

Wen Ce was a little embarrassed: "Brother Jiang, this matter..."

Jiang Baichuan glared with his tiger eyes, showing the iron-blooded murderous aura he brought from the battlefield. He scolded, "Shut up. If a son doesn't teach his father well, it's the fault of the father. What else do you have to say, old man?"

"From now on, our two families are strangers. This general doesn't want to listen to your nonsense, so anything related to the Wen family is fine."

“……!!”

Wen Li tremblingly wrote the divorce agreement and was pulled over. After carefully reading it and confirming that there was no problem, he waved his hand.

"Go, tell the Wen family to dress and leave the Marquisate. The Wen family is not welcome in our Marquisate."

After getting rid of the eyesore, Yun Shu winked and instructed, "Clean up the room and change everything. It's really bad luck."

Holding her daughter's hand, she said softly, "It's okay. You'll live at your mother's house from now on. You won't be short of food. I, the daughter of the Jiang family, won't tolerate this cowardice."

Jiang Xinrou's nose felt sore and she couldn't control her tears. She was so sad. How could she not feel wronged after having wasted her feelings for several years?

"Yes, mother, I understand."

After the banquet was over, everyone left the house one after another. The big melon they had eaten today was enough for them to talk about with relish.

It is impossible to keep it secret. Tomorrow, the Jiang family will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for the dowry. By then, everyone in the city will know about it. His Majesty didn't say anything, which means he tacitly agreed to tell others about it.

In half a day, the news spread throughout the capital.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion Treasury

Jiang's army was guarding outside the door, watching the people jumping around without even glancing at them. They cursed at them, but they were unable to go in and get their things.

Jiang Xinrou came back with her people and was about to count the dowry with the key, when she saw her mother-in-law running towards her with a look that looked like she wanted to eat someone.

Not allowed to get close, he said coldly: "Stop the Prime Minister's wife, I am divorced now, don't let unclean people get close to me and dirty my clothes."

Pang Yue was so angry that she was shaking all over and yelling, "I am your mother-in-law. Once a mother-in-law, always a mother-in-law. How can you be so ignorant of etiquette?"

Jiang Xinrou sneered, "Oh, I don't know etiquette, but I'm still better than your son. Not only did he drug his wife and act hypocritically, but he also had a romantic relationship outside and had an affair with his cousin at home."

"You don't know yet, my cousin had a miscarriage. It was your son who had sex with her despite her pregnancy. The fetus was aborted and so many people saw it."

"...No, there's a misunderstanding here. The Jiang family must be plotting this. You have such a cruel heart. What good will it do you to ruin my son's reputation?"

Pang Yue's face was pale and his body was a little shaky.

Jiang Xinrou pretended to think and said, "Well, there are so many benefits. I don't have to take medicine every day, and I don't have to endure that hypocrite, you cunning and vicious mother-in-law."

"Look, there are so many benefits. I'm not a fool. Why should I be schemed against by you in the Prime Minister's Mansion? It's ridiculous."

He called out, "Qiuhe, Xiayun, follow me into the storeroom and start counting the dowry. If there's one item missing, we'll make up for it from the Prime Minister's residence."

Xia Yun's eyes widened with a smile: "Yes, Miss, don't worry, this hundred-load dowry will not be less at all."

The master and his two servants worked for an entire afternoon before they finished counting the dowry list. They grabbed what was missing from the Prime Minister's Mansion and rested there at night.

I feel at ease with the Jiang family army guarding me.

After a dreamless night and cleaning up, Jiang Xinrou stood in the yard with a relaxed smile on her face.

He whispered, "Let's go home!"

"Yes, Miss, I'm going home..."