Chapter 167: The position of Princess Ning is not the concubine's turn
If they don't divorce now, after he is beheaded, even if Lin Miaoyin is not implicated, it will be difficult for a widow with a stigma to remarry.
As for the Lin family... he could see that Lin Ruhui still had some feelings for his daughter.
But he couldn't protect her.
Lin Miaoyin's biological mother had passed away long ago, and now the owner of the Lin family's backyard is Xiao Chen.
He didn't know much about Xiao Chen, but how could a woman who could bring down several children in her family be a good person?
The Lin family couldn't accommodate her.
Then, her final destination will be the Buddhist temple.
How could such a bright and beautiful woman like her end her life surrounded by green lamps and ancient Buddhas?
"allow!"
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As soon as Lin Miaoyin woke up, the imperial edict of divorce was delivered to Prince Ning's Mansion.
She stared at the bright yellow in her hand in a daze, feeling a sense of trance in her heart. Not long ago, she had written a divorce letter and mentioned it to Beigong You, but he tore up the letter.
Later, smallpox broke out and she put the divorce on hold.
I didn't expect that I would receive a divorce letter today, and it was an imperial edict written by Emperor Ming himself.
For some reason, when she received the divorce letter, she did not feel as happy as she had imagined, but rather a little uneasy.
Why would Emperor Ming give her a divorce letter at this critical juncture?
Did he intend to push all the blame for the epidemic prevention process onto her, and divorce her in order to clear himself of Beigong You?
In her memory, Emperor Ming didn't seem to care about him that much.
Seeing her in a daze, Yuzhu was puzzled, "Princess, the emperor has given you a letter of divorce. This is a good thing. Why are you unhappy? Could it be that you have..." fallen in love with Prince Ning again?
"No." Lin Miaoyin denied.
Yuzhu was even more confused. Since she didn't like Prince Ning, why was she so worried?
Getting the divorce papers, isn't this what she has always been looking forward to?
“Boom…”
Just as she was thinking, a loud thunder suddenly came from the sky.
Seeing this, Yuzhu hurriedly closed the doors and windows and helped Lin Miaoyin back to her room. "It was fine just now, why did it suddenly thunder? Princess, the weather is going to change, please go in quickly."
Yes, things are going to change.
Just as she was about to close the door, a hand with thin calluses pulled the door, stopping her movement.
Seeing who it was, she frowned immediately, "Zizhu?"
"Yuzhu, long time no see." Zizhu's eyes were filled with hatred. He put away his limping leg and slowly straightened up in front of Yuzhu.
She had finally waited for this day.
You can stand up straight and feel proud in front of this woman.
"What are you doing in the princess's yard? You are not welcome here. Please do as you please." Yuzhu snorted coldly and was about to drive the man away.
Unexpectedly, when Zizhu heard the word "Princess", she laughed as if she had heard a joke. After she finished laughing, she took a deep breath and said in relief, "The Emperor has already granted the divorce letter. How can she be a princess?"
Yuzhu immediately understood.
It turns out she was here to cause trouble!
She looked at Zizhu's smug face and snorted, "You are well-informed!"
Zizhu was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked directly at Lin Miaoyin in the room, "Ms. Lin, since you are no longer the Ning Wangfei, you should pack up and leave the Ning Wang Mansion! This Shaohua Courtyard is where the mistress of the palace lives. What qualifications do you have to live here now?"
"The emperor's divorce letter has just been delivered to the palace, and it's not even warm yet, but you're already rushing to grab the courtyard. Is your master so impatient?" Yuzhu raised her eyes and said to Song Qingyun who was about to step into Shaohua Courtyard.
Song Qingyun seemed not to hear it.
After what happened in Shiqiao Town, these sarcasms can no longer hurt her.
She entered the yard, not afraid of the thunder in the sky, and bowed to Lin Miaoyin with a faint smile, "I heard that my sister woke up, so I came to see her. Is my sister feeling better?"
Lin Miaoyin was exposed to the scorching sun for an hour. Her originally fair skin was now red, and some parts were even sunburned.
That bright little face doesn't look so delicate anymore.
Song Qingyun felt refreshed.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zizhu beside her reminded her, "Concubine, you called her the wrong name. The emperor just granted her a divorce letter. She is no longer the Princess of Ning."
"Even if she is not the Ning Wangfei, she is still the prince's savior, and she can live in the Ning Wang Mansion."
Song Qingyun said, then changed the subject, "But... a country has its own laws, and a family has its own rules. It is not right for you to live in Shaohua Courtyard now. How about this, I have someone move your things to Xiaoxiang Courtyard, what do you think?"
Xiaoxiang Garden, that is a wing room, usually used for guests to stay.
A sneer flashed across Lin Miaoyin's eyes.
As soon as the imperial edict was issued, Song Qingyun planned to drive the guests away under the pretext of accommodating the guests.
She is really anxious!
Before she could open her mouth, a sarcastic voice came from the gate, "The princess hasn't even lifted her butt yet, and someone is thinking of occupying the toilet. Aren't they afraid of stepping on shit?"
That's really harsh to say.
Manager Liu hurriedly covered Grandma Sun's mouth and said, "Look at your mouth. Aren't you afraid of disgusting the princess?"
"I'm telling the truth. Can't you see such a big pile of shit?" Mrs. Sun said as she looked at Song Qingyun standing aside.
Lin Miaoyin not only saved Manager Liu, but also cured Dingxiang's face. Mrs. Sun was extremely grateful.
Now their family is a staunch supporter of Lin Miaoyin.
Upon learning that Song Qingyun was here, the couple hurried over, fearing that Lin Miaoyin would be wronged.
When Yuzhu heard what Grandma Sun said, she almost laughed out loud.
It's a good thing that this old woman works in the kitchen. She talks about shit, piss and fart all the time and doesn't even think it's dirty.
However, she was not wrong this time.
This master and servant couple in the yard are more disgusting than shit, piss and fart!
"Mrs. Sun, if you keep saying dirty things, I will tear your mouth off!" Zizhu immediately scolded, "You are such a fool who can't see the direction. How can you have a good ending if you offend the future mistress of Prince Ning's Mansion?"
"How dare a little bastard like you ride on the head of an old woman like me? I want to see if you dare to tear my mouth." Old woman Sun pinched her waist and walked over. When she came to Zizhu, she puffed out her chest, looking as if she didn't take the person seriously.
The corner of her eyes glanced at the whiteness and she spat directly, "Princess Ning's future mistress? Bah! What a fantasy! You want the prince to make you his wife. Do you want to kill the prince? Even if the prince and the princess are divorced, Princess Ning's position will not be his concubine!"
“Bang!”
Song Qingyun had been able to tolerate Grandma Sun's dirty words just now, but she completely despised her existence, which made her unbearable, so she slapped her directly.
This was the first time she hit someone.
Even after a while, her hands were still shaking slightly.
Although it was despicable for Beiliang to make a concubine his legal wife, Beigong You was different.
First of all, he had military merits. Secondly, if he had made great contributions in this smallpox epidemic, it would not be impossible for him to ask for mercy from the emperor.
They have had a relationship for many years, and he once said that he would not let her down.
Therefore, he will definitely help her get married.
She will soon become the mistress of Prince Ning's Mansion. Why do these lowly slaves look down on her?
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