Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Rong Qing was about to cry, "Zhao Zhao is very smart and has a much better vision than me. He chose a perfect husband for me."

When Mo Zhaohua first wanted to choose her own husband, she was not very optimistic about Chu Xuanchi and was afraid that her daughter would be wronged, but fortunately she did not object.

Chu Xuanchi swore, "Thank you, mother-in-law, for your trust. I will never let Zhao Zhao down in my life. If I violate the rules..."

Mo Zhaohua's face suddenly darkened, "If you dare to continue talking, I will be angry."

Chu Xuanchi looked a little aggrieved, "Zhao Zhao was the first yesterday, and I am only the fifteenth today..."

Mo Zhaohua suddenly remembered her oath yesterday and pursed her lips, "That's my fault."

Chu Xuanchi did not finish his oath, "I won't say anything more, Zhao Zhao understands what I mean."

Mo Zhaohua pretended to be angry, "My husband is really capable. He always treats me the way I treat him."

Whether she thanked him or swore an oath, after she did it once, he would do it again.

Chu Xuanchi threatened proudly, "I only have this little ability left. If my beloved concubine dares to do it again next time, I will do it too!"

Seeing how harmoniously they got along, Rong Qing felt happy too. She thought her Zhao Zhao had found her true love.

She had not been in Yixiayuan for long when a maid came to ask about lunch. After all, she was still the mistress.

Chu Xuanchi was there, so she didn't feel comfortable talking to Mo Zhaohua about her personal matters. Since there were no unexpected things regarding the divorce, she went to take care of it first.

Lunch was arranged in the dining hall of the Shangshu Mansion.

Only Mo Yun, Madam Mo and Rong Qing could attend this kind of formal banquet.

As a bastard's son, Mo Shenghua had no place at the table no matter how favored he was in the mansion.

Although Mo Yaohua had been granted marriage as Prince Qi's concubine, she had not yet entered the palace and was not eligible to attend.

The Dongling Kingdom places too much emphasis on the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children, and only those in the royal family, who have special status, make a smaller distinction.

If a concubine's son wants to make a name for himself, except for a family like Mo Shenghua where there is no legitimate son, he can only rely on promoting the legitimate son or dividing the family.

After the family splits up, they set up their own households. The illegitimate son becomes the head of the family, so naturally there is no distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children.

Madam Mo developed a fear of Chu Xuanchi and didn't even dare to look at him. She was like a quail during the meal.

Seeing this, Mo Zhaohua deliberately drew people's attention and asked, "Grandma, are you feeling unwell today?"

Madam Mo put down her chopsticks in fear and trepidation, and replied respectfully, "Princess, no."

"Why does grandma eat so little? Could it be that mother didn't prepare it properly and her taste is not suitable?"

Even though Rong Qing wanted to divorce after the meal, Mo Zhaohua still called on Old Madam Mo to vent her anger.

The old lady hastily denied, "No, Qing'er arranged it very well. It's just that I'm old that I eat less."

Seeing how humble she was today, Mo Zhaohua instantly felt bored and decided to leave her to Mo Yaohua to deal with.

"How is Third Sister?" Mo Zhaohua looked at Mo Yun again, "It must be very hard to be pregnant, right?"

When she got off the carriage, she saw Mo Yaohua, who was holding her waist with her hands and her belly was bulging. If you didn't know, you would think she was very pregnant.

Mentioning Mo Yaohua, Mo Yun's mood brightened up, "Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Qi often sends her some small toys to coax her."

He said this both to show off and as a warning, fearing that Mo Zhaohua would take advantage of his position in Prince Yu's Palace to harm Mo Yaohua.

He guessed that she might have become suspicious of the plot at the Princess's Mansion in the past, and now that she had someone backing her up, there was no guarantee that she would not retaliate.

Mo Zhaohua then asked, "Brother, has your injury gotten better? I was really busy those days and didn't have time to visit you."

Mo Yun said in a high-sounding manner, "It's much better now. I'm really busy before the wedding. Your brother can understand."

Mo Zhaohua poked his heart, "That's good, my third sister is getting married next month, even if Prince Qi doesn't come, brother will still have to marry her."

Speaking of this, Mo Yun got angry again. It is said that it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, and Mo Shenghua may not be able to marry next month.

Regarding the beating of Mo Shenghua, he originally suspected the Fuguogong Mansion, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely.

Even he, as a father, didn't know what kind of thing was hidden in his son's pocket, so how could the people in the Prince of Fuguo's Mansion know?

The same thing happened to Mo Tao's family, except that crabs were cheap in autumn and they were greedy and ate more, and crabs themselves are cold in nature.

So both of these things are just coincidences.

Just as Mo Yun was about to speak, Sun Chang suddenly came in and reported, "Master, the prince of the Fuguo Mansion is here."

He subconsciously looked at Rong Qing beside him and asked her, "Why is the prince here today?"

Rong Qing knew why Rong Hai came, but lunch was not over yet, so she didn't want to tell it out loud and ruin the return banquet.

Sun Chang also glanced at Rong Qing, "The prince brought a lot of people with him, not only beating gongs and drums, but also carrying a sedan chair."

"What does this mean?" Mo Yun had a bad guess. Could it be that Rong Qing had endured for so many years, but now wanted to divorce?

Since Sun Changdu had already explained the matter, Rong Qing said frankly, "My second brother came here specially to take me home."

Everyone had almost finished eating, and Mo Zhaohua and Chu Xuan would know about this sooner or later, so they just ended the party early.

"Why do we need a sedan chair to pick you up?" Madam Mo didn't react for a moment, "Wait, could it be that you..."

Rong Qing put down her chopsticks, her expression serious, "Mo Yun, I, Rong Qing, the eldest daughter of the Fuguo Mansion, am going to divorce you here today!"

Although Mo Yun had guessed it, he still couldn't accept Rong Qing's words, "Do you really want to divorce?"

The nanny who came with Rong Qing's dowry had been waiting outside for a long time. After she asked for a divorce, she walked in holding the divorce papers.

Rong Qing picked up the divorce agreement and said, "This is the divorce agreement. I have signed it. From now on, I will have nothing to do with you."

Mo Yun waved his hand and brushed away her hand that was handing over the divorce agreement. "No way! I will never sign this divorce agreement!"

Rong Qing was tough for once, "I'm afraid this is beyond the control of Minister Mo."

Mo Yun's face was gloomy and terrifying, "Why, are you going to use the Fuguogong Mansion to pressure me again?"

Rong Qing said in a cold voice, "Isn't it already known to everyone that Lord Mo favors his concubine over his wife?"

Mo Yun had blocked her own retreat, so why should the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion take action? She also didn't want to trouble her family for everything.

Her daughter is only in her teens and can already protect herself very well. As a mother, how could she not set a good example?

"Qing'er, this is absolutely not allowed. If you divorce, then what will happen to Sister Zhao... no, how will the princess' face be saved?"

Madam Mo didn't like Rong Qing before, but now she has some affection for her. The most important thing is that Shangshu Mansion needs this mistress.

The only legitimate daughter has just gotten married, and there is no legitimate son in the mansion. If even the mistress Rong Qing is gone, what will become of this family?

"Grandma, please rest assured. Neither your granddaughter nor the prince cares about this. If your mother is willing to divorce, your granddaughter will be more than happy to do so."

Mo Zhaohua spoke at the right time, and with just a few words, he completely shattered Madam Mo's extravagant hopes.

Mo Yun guessed that it was she who instigated Rong Qing, and in anger he blurted out, "You rebellious girl..."