Chapter 79 Your Majesty, If Divorce is Impossible, Please Allow Me to Be Widowed
Jiang Wenzhou's legs went weak and he fell to his knees, trembling all over.
The sky is falling!
The Jiang family's retainers stared blankly at the emperor, feeling panic, anxiety, nervousness and fear.
Everyone in the Mingjing Division knelt down in unison and shouted "Long live the emperor" three times.
The wealthy businessmen immediately knelt down, all of them were shocked. Oh my god, the emperor actually came to the auction in person and watched the whole process secretly.
Did they not say anything they shouldn’t have said? Did they behave appropriately?
The chief eunuch pointed at the guards standing erect and shouted angrily, "The Emperor is here, why don't you kneel down quickly?"
The family guards were in a panic. They all knelt down and kowtowed desperately, with regret in their hearts.
How could this happen? Besieging the king is a grave crime punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan. Who will save them?
Yun Zheng pointed at Jiang Wenzhou and loudly accused him, "It was Jiang Er from the Pingxi Marquisate. Jiang Wenzhou led the people to besiege the royal carriage, intending to assassinate the emperor. He has evil ambitions and deserves death."
She spared no effort to add insult to injury, and pointed at the family guards who had fallen to their knees, "These are all witnesses."
The emperor's face turned pale. In broad daylight, Jiang Wenzhou brought so many well-trained family soldiers to besiege Qianzhen Pavilion where he was.
Okay, what’s the difference between this and treason?
"Jiang Wenzhou, you are so brave."
Jiang Wenzhou's vision went dark and the world was spinning, but he didn't dare to faint. If he did, the charges would be confirmed.
He bit his tongue, his mouth full of blood, and relied on the pain to hold on, "Your Majesty, I didn't know you were in Qianzhen Pavilion. If I knew, I would never dare to come here even if I were beaten to death. My original intention was to teach my fickle wife, Yun Zheng, a lesson..."
He heard that the Ninth Thousand Year Old Man was busy and could not come to support, so he chose this time to come.
But who can tell him why the emperor is here? Why?
No matter how much I planned, I didn't expect the emperor to be here!
It’s over, it’s all over!
The emperor's face was gloomy. It didn't matter what Jiang Er thought.
The important thing is that everyone saw Jiang Er and his family soldiers besieging Qianzhen Pavilion where he was. If they failed to make an example of him, there would be endless troubles.
He wanted to warn the world that anyone who dared to offend the Holy Throne would have a bad end.
"Come here, capture them all. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."
"Jiang Wenzhou, thrown into the Heavenly Prison."
The Jiang family guards who had been so arrogant and shouting for war and killing just now surrendered, and no one dared to resist.
Jiang Wenzhou kowtowed desperately, his forehead swollen and blood oozing out. "Your Majesty, I was confused for a moment. Please, for the sake of my ancestors, forgive me this time."
He ran on the ground like a dead dog and begged desperately, no longer having the arrogance he had just had.
The emperor gave him a cold look, then looked at Yun Zheng beside him and said, "Jinyun, do you think you should forgive him?"
Jiang Wenzhou was like a drowning man who saw the last piece of floating wood. He immediately kowtowed to her and begged for mercy. "Yun Zheng, I was wrong. I was instigated by others and made such a mistake. I won't dare to do it again."
Yun Zheng asked coldly, "Who instigated this?"
Jiang Wenzhou opened his mouth, and several figures flashed through his mind. Could it be that they were misleading him? Impossible.
He hesitated, "This..."
Yun Zheng was too lazy to listen. Once he entered the Heavenly Prison, he had no choice. Under severe torture, even an iron man would confess.
She angrily scolded, "If anything happens to my parents, I will make sure your entire family is buried alive."
Jiang Wenzhou was furious. How dare she say that? Don't forget, they are a family.
If anything happens to him, she will not be able to escape responsibility. They are grasshoppers on the same rope.
Yun Zheng cupped her hands and begged anxiously, "Your Majesty, please save my parents."
These are all trivial matters. The emperor waved his hand and said, "Guyu, take a team of people and go to Yun Mansion to rescue them."
"Yes." Guyu immediately took his people away.
Yun Zheng frowned, looked worried, and her face was as pale as paper.
Seeing this, the emperor sighed softly. He had seen everything just now. Jiang Wenzhou was really cruel. He had no feelings for Yun Zheng as a couple, only a strong murderous intention.
No wonder Yun Zheng insisted on getting a divorce.
"Don't be afraid. Jiang Wenzhou is holding your parents hostage. He won't resort to any brutal means."
Jiang Wenzhou nodded desperately, his heart filled with despair, "Yun Zheng, they'll be fine. At most, they'll be a little frightened... Ahhhh."
The knife rose and fell, a flash of blood appeared, and a deep wound appeared on Jiang Wenzhou's right cheek. The flesh was cut, revealing the bones inside. Blood gushed out like beads from a broken string, which was shocking.
Yun Zheng was holding a dagger stained with blood, her expression was terrifyingly cold and cruel.
"My family is my Achilles' heel. This is what will happen to anyone who touches it."
This was a deterrent! It was also a resolute declaration that she and Jiang Wenzhou would never coexist!
The scene was unusually quiet, and everyone stared at the scene in a daze.
The merchants were stunned. Oh my god, although the village chief Jinyun looks frail, he is actually a ruthless man who kills without blinking an eye.
Too cruel! She destroyed her husband's face with one blow. The wound was so deep that it couldn't be healed.
A graceful and elegant gentleman turned into an ugly monster.
She acted so quickly that no one could stop her.
The emperor's eyes were extremely complicated. He knew that she had a bad temper, but he didn't expect that she was so hot-tempered and vindictive.
Jiang Wenzhou covered his bleeding face, in agony. "I am your husband. You are committing treason. A wife killing her husband is a capital crime."
Yun Zheng was not afraid at all and openly challenged him, "How dare you, a despicable, shameless, and incompetent loser, be worthy of being my husband?"
She raised her snow-white face with a solemn expression, "Your Majesty, if divorce is not possible, please allow me to be a widow."
Everyone: ...
Jiang Wenzhou: ...
This statement was earth-shattering, and everyone was stunned and suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.
The emperor's face darkened, "Jinyun, stop messing around."
Yun Zheng fell to her knees with a thud, her little face stubborn yet fragile.
"Only one of us can survive, you choose."
She was determined to die, and if she failed, she would die.
The emperor felt this determination and couldn't help but feel a splitting headache. This bad temper was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.
But Yun Zheng is of great use and must not die.
As for Jiang Wenzhou... he is a member of the Jiang family and cannot die at the hands of someone from the royal family.
Divorce? No, it would break the rules, and he couldn't slap himself in the face.
Widowed? Don't start this, or you'll have endless troubles.
It was deathly silent, completely still, and terrifyingly quiet.
After an unknown amount of time, the Emperor, who had been deliberating for a long time, finally spoke and made a decision...
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