Chapter 222 Why
Prince Yi was really furious.
He was helped up from the ground by Zhao Chongli.
Anger swirled in his eyes.
"Alright, since the imperial decree allows the divorce, I accept it."
He gritted his teeth and waved his hand violently, "But today, I must take her away."
When he came, he brought a lot of guards with him.
At this time, the flower hall was surrounded.
Nian Sihua looked calm and quietly retreated behind Qu Ling.
To avoid blood splashing on her body.
"Bring the prince's biological mother back." Prince Yi's emotions fluctuated wildly.
Qu Ling smiled.
The guards of the princess's mansion came from all directions without her orders and subdued the people brought by Prince Yi in no time.
"Qu Ling, you're too nosy."
Prince Yi was extremely angry, but he could do nothing about it.
"You, a prince, are trying to forcibly seize a commoner girl. I cannot sit idly by and watch."
Prince Yi couldn't help but get angry, "I just said I don't care."
"Just now, I didn't interfere with the prince taking his princess back," Qu Ling said slowly, "Now I'm trying to stop the prince from forcibly taking a common woman. These are two different things."
"Shameless! Extremely shameless!"
Prince Yi was furious and kicked over the flower table beside him. The porcelain vase fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
How can people be so shameless?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Chongli's eyes flashed with viciousness.
He stared at Nian Sihua intently, his voice hoarse, "Mom, don't regret what you did today."
Nian Sihua's eyes turned cold, and he whispered to Su Shang, "Miss, please help me beat him up."
In the blink of an eye, Su Shang grabbed Zhao Chongli by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.
He picked it up again, swung it left and right, and dropped it to the ground each time.
Zhao Chongli screamed in agony, and in a blink of an eye his face was bruised and swollen.
"stop!"
Prince Yi's eyes were bloodshot.
Qu Ling smiled grimly, "Does the prince still want to take action in the princess's mansion?"
Prince Yi's chest heaved violently, "Let's go."
The Censorate was not a place for the emperor alone, and he wanted the Censorate to severely impeach Qu Ling.
When he turned to leave, Qu Ling called her.
"Since this is a divorce, please return all of Madam Nian's dowry, Your Highness."
Nian Sihua calmly took out a roll of dowry list from her sleeve. She had prepared it long ago.
Qu Ling took it and threw it at Prince Yi's feet.
Zhao Chongli had to bend down to pick it up.
"Ten days is the deadline," Qu Ling looked down at him, "If you fail to return it within the deadline, I will bring Madam Nian to your house to demand it in person."
Prince Yi snorted coldly and left with Zhao Chongli.
After the figures of Prince Yi and his son disappeared, Nian Sihua suddenly hugged Qu Ling, and said excitedly, "I've wanted to beat that evil creature for a long time, and today I finally got my revenge."
Qu Ling smiled, "In half a month, we'll set off for Jiangnan. Are you afraid?"
Nian Sihua shook his head, a long-lost brilliance in his eyes, "What am I afraid of? I can't wait to go back now."
Her tone brightened. "I have a niece named Nian Sheng, whose personality is very similar to mine when I was young."
"That girl is incredibly well-read. She often pretends to be a man and debates with people about books. She also secretly goes to the countryside to teach children how to read."
"When we return to Jiangnan, I will bring her to see the princess."
"OK."
The dusk gradually deepened, but in Nian Sihua's eyes, there seemed to be the rising sun.
When Prince Yi returned home, he first smashed a few teacups and then kicked a few servants.
"Why is father so angry?" Zhao Chongren hurried to the outer study.
"Aren't you and brother going to take the princess home?"
In fact, he knew everything on the way to the outer study.
Asking at this time is intentional.
"Don't mention that bitch."
Prince Yi's calm mood was aroused again by anger.
Zhao Chongren was proud in his heart, but he also said comfortingly, "Father, please calm down. Fortunately, you still have mother to share your worries."
The princess's marriage was originally arranged by his grandfather, otherwise, his mother, Concubine Feng, would be the legal wife.
Now, it’s time to help his mother get married.
Zhao Chongren was excited.
His mother became the princess, and he could also compete for the position of crown prince.
"How is your mother?"
Prince Yi asked.
After Zhao Shu died, Concubine Feng was bedridden and did not get up for a long time.
"It's all right now," Zhao Chongren said. "It's inevitable to feel sad."
Prince Yi pondered, "I'll go see her."
Zhao Chongren's eyes flashed with joy, "My son will go with his father."
On the way, he said thoughtfully, "In the past, my father wanted to marry a girl from the Wang family to his son, but the Wang family is gone now. My father would rather find another marriage for my son."
This time, he must get close to the noble lady.
The granddaughter of Lord Xiao, the Minister of the Imperial Court, is very good.
"Even if the Wang family is gone, there is still the You family." Prince Yi said later.
Zhao Chongren's face turned green. It turned out that he could only marry the daughter of a merchant family.
He didn't dare talk back in front of his father.
When he arrived at Concubine Feng's courtyard, Zhao Chongren obediently called all the servants away and left.
"The prince is here." Concubine Feng's face was pale, and tears welled up in her eyes when she saw Prince Yi.
"Shu'er's passing has broken my heart. I understand your feelings."
Concubine Feng didn't take it seriously at all. She just asked, "Did the prince bring the princess back?"
Prince Yi's expression changed slightly, "Your Majesty has granted her permission to divorce me."
He gritted his teeth and said, "It's all Qu Ling's fault."
"What? Divorce?" Concubine Feng reacted strongly.
"How can the princess divorce?"
"Will the Nian family agree? Where does she get the courage from?"
Prince Yi was puzzled. "If she leaves, I can make you my wife. Isn't that a good thing?"
How come she, a concubine, is even happier than herself?
Concubine Feng seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She fell on the bed with lifeless eyes.
"How can she leave here?"
Prince Yi impatiently pulled her up and took out Nian Sihua's dowry list. "You were the one who tricked her into giving you all her dowry. Now that the imperial decree has been issued for divorce, His Majesty demands that the palace return her dowry."
Concubine Feng's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "Where did her dowry go? Doesn't Your Majesty know?"
The palace has long been unable to make ends meet.
When the Song family was the most powerful, the clan members huddled together, fearing that they would become thorns in Song Guang's side.
Whether it is a shop or a farm, I dare not own too many.
The rewards given to relatives during festivals and holidays are not as much as those given to the Song family.
There is no extra money.
The emperor was replaced, and the clan members came back to life overnight.
Her husband was a man of great ambition. He bought weapons, guards, won people's hearts, and made arrangements everywhere. He had already spent all the remaining money.
No one knew better than her how poor the palace was.
"I'm not here to listen to your questions," Prince Yi was furious. He grabbed Concubine Feng by the hair and dragged her off the bed. "If you can't raise the money within ten days, I will sell you to a brothel to pay off the debt."
After Prince Yi left.
The maid hurried over to help Concubine Feng, "My Lady, are you okay?"
Concubine Feng pretended not to hear and murmured, "Nian Sihua, how could you leave? What gives you the right to leave?"
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