"That's not the case. What I want to say is that if you were to seize someone else's dowry, how would King Qi save his face if this were to get out?"

Mo Zhaohua had no intention of showing off Chu Xuanchi's love for her in front of her. As for happiness, it was enough for her to know it herself.

The happiness that you show off to others may not be your true feelings. True feelings are like drinking water, only you know whether it is hot or cold.

"Take it away, take it all. Yaoyao didn't know it was a dowry, she thought it belonged to her father, so she wanted to keep it."

Mo Yaohua was also afraid of losing face for Chu Xuanhan. The matter of marrying into the mansion with a surrogate mother had made her lose her reputation, and Concubine Liang was already dissatisfied.

If she was branded as someone who had usurped someone else's dowry for a few pieces of jewelry, I'm afraid even Chu Xuanhan wouldn't be able to speak for her anymore.

Mo Zhaohua chuckled, "So you didn't know. That's father's fault. He didn't tell people where the things came from when he gave them away."

"Hurry up and send the things to Wanxiangju." Mo Yaohua suppressed her anger and ordered the maid who was about to take the jewelry.

"No need to go through so much trouble, just send it directly to the outside of the palace." Mo Zhaohua left after finishing her business. She was in a hurry to return to Prince Yu's Palace.

Seeing that she had turned around and left, Mo Yaohua was so angry that he smashed a teacup and cursed softly, "Damn it!"

Mo Zhaohua turned around deliberately when he heard the voice and said, "Third sister, what are you dissatisfied with me for?"

Mo Yaohua pretended, "No, I just didn't hold it firmly and dropped the cup, that's all, don't worry about it, elder sister."

"It seems that my concubine sister is having a hard time being pregnant. She can't even hold a teacup. So Princess Qi did a good thing?"

It was a rare opportunity for Mo Zhaohua to see her, and since she had taken the initiative to give him the opportunity, he naturally had to give her a hard time.

Mo Yaohua got angry when he heard Yuchi Jiuyue, and his voice became louder, "What do you mean by that?"

Mo Zhaohua explained, "My sister is weak, and Princess Qi volunteered to raise your son for you. Isn't this a good thing?"

Mo Yaohua was almost unable to hold back her anger, "Eldest sister, are you making fun of Yaoyao?"

Mo Zhaohua pretended to be serious and said, "I am happy for you. After all, your father was still promoting you as the heir a few days ago."

"Now, my sister's son is the eldest son, and my mother has given up her position. Maybe my sister will also become the eldest daughter."

After saying this, she didn't give Mo Yaohua a chance to fight back. She left with Pearl and Amber, leaving behind only her elegant back.

Mo Yaohua grabbed another teacup, but this time she didn't dare to throw it, for fear that Mo Zhaohua would turn around and anger her to death.

She just bit her lips tightly to prevent the dirty words from coming out, and her heart and lungs were about to explode.

Jinqiu stared outside and reported to her in time, "Miss, the second young lady has gone far away."

Mo Yaohua then threw the teacup hard on the ground, "Damn bitch, damn it, damn it!"

Jinqiu was very puzzled, "How could the Second Miss become like this? Wasn't she very kind to Miss before?"

Mo Yaohua's eyes were filled with resentment, "She must be jealous that I can marry the glorious Prince Qi, while she can only marry a loser."

Jinqiu didn't say anything. She always felt that things were not that simple, but she had no evidence to prove it.

Mo Zhaohua returned to Wanxiangju, where Chu Xuanchi and the others were waiting for her.

Chu Xuanchi saw that she was smiling and seemed to be very happy on this trip. "Did you get the dowry back?"

Mo Zhaohua smiled and said, "Not only that, I also made them very angry, hehe..."

Chu Xuanchi's eyes were full of doting, "No wonder Zhao Zhao rushed to go, it turns out he had other purposes."

Mo Zhaohua was very proud. "Opportunities are rare and will never come back. We must seize the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone."

Chu Xuanchi looked at Rong Hai and said, "Then let's go. We can also send our mother-in-law and uncle off."

Rong Qing has changed into the wedding dress she wore on her wedding day. She has maintained a good figure and can still wear it after so many years.

Rong Hai walked quickly into the bedroom and bent down in front of Rong Qing, "Eldest sister, your brother is here to take you home for a reunion."

As a younger brother, although he was unable to carry Rong Qing to marry in the past, he can carry her away from this sad place today.

This is also what the Duke of Fuguo meant. Rong Qing should be brought back today in the same way he left the mansion in the first place.

Rong Qing covered herself with the veil with tears in her eyes and lay on Rong Hai's back, "Okay, let's go home together."

Rong Hai carried Rong Qing out of Wanxiangju on his back. At first, only Chu Xuanchi, Mo Zhaohua and others followed behind him.

However, when they arrived at the gate of the mansion, they were already followed by a large number of servants from the Shangshu Mansion.

Led by Aunt Qiao who was holding Mo Qinghua's hand, they all came to see Rong Qing off spontaneously after learning about her divorce.

Rong Qing was well-mannered in socializing outside and got along well with others. At home, he treated his servants well, was clear about rewards and punishments, and was respected by others.

The servants' farewell now is the best reward. Although she can't see it, Mo Zhaohua told her about it.

Rong Hai carried Rong Qing on his back and stepped out of the mansion, stopping the gongs and drums temporarily, and then announced loudly -

"Everyone bear witness that Rong Qing, the eldest daughter of the Fuguo Mansion, is no longer a daughter-in-law of the Mo family."

His voice was as loud as a bell, deafening, and then he smiled and asked people to light firecrackers and continue to beat drums and gongs.

Amid the festive sounds that were exactly the same as those of a wedding, Rong Qing was put into the bridal sedan by her own younger brother.

"Just as our Fuguogong Mansion sent our eldest daughter off to marry, we will take her back today in the same way. Goodbye, everyone!"

Rong Hai jumped on his horse and led the way in front, followed by gongs and drums, then the bridal sedan, and finally the dowry.

He did not go back to the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion directly, but took a detour to let more people know about Rong Qing and Mo Yun's divorce.

Wherever they go, they are bound to cause a stir. After all, no divorce can cause such a big fuss.

In this way, the whole Shengjing City will know about this matter in a short period of time, and Mo Yun will be pushed to the forefront.

Mo Zhaohua couldn't go with them today, so after the people from the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion left, he quickly got on the carriage of the Prince Yu's Mansion and left.

Sun Chang got the news and went back to report, "Master, they are all gone."

Mo Yun sat on the armchair with a gloomy face, "Such a big scene, I will lose all my face."

Sun Chang was also helpless, "They are making such a big fuss just to embarrass me."

Mo Yun gritted his teeth, "I never thought that Rong Qing would dare to divorce. Was it just a show all these years?"

Sun Chang thought for a moment and said, "There is a saying that there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Madam may have just completely let go of the master."

Mo Yun gave him a cold look and said, "You know a lot."

Sun Chang lowered his head and explained, "It's not that I know more, but that I am not in the game."

Mo Yun sneered, "It turns out that those involved are confused, while those who are watching can see clearly."

Sun Chang reminded him, "Master, do you want to go to the old lady's place and comfort her?"

Mo Yun was upset and didn't want to go, but he had to go, "Go ahead, you should give an explanation."

He walked out of the study, saw an osmanthus tree in the yard, smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and suddenly became dazed for a moment.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year after their wedding. He and Rong Qing planted the flowers together. Now that Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the flowers are in full bloom.

Unfortunately, people are gone and things are no longer the same...

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