After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

The young lady's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Yan Fusong and Wu Shanchang so much that they stood there in a daze.

She is actually Li Maocheng's wife? !

Wife sues husband?!

"Ridiculous!" Shanchang Wu frowned coldly, his eyes as big as cowbells, burning with rage.

"You and your husband should be one, sharing honor and disgrace. How can you go against the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues like this?"

What made Principal Wu even more angry than the fact that a student had impersonated someone else was that this young lady had disregarded her husband's dignity and brought the matter to the academy.

The young lady, who was originally full of hope, suddenly raised her head with disbelief in her eyes when she heard what Principal Wu said.

Wu Shan had a stern face and a serious tone. From his expression, it seemed that he was not joking, but that he felt so from the bottom of his heart.

The young lady could not hide her disappointment, but she was always strong-willed, so she pushed back neither softly nor hard: "As a woman, I don't even know what the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues are."

The young lady's back was straight, and her tone was soft but with a hint of decisiveness: "It's just that my father taught me since I was a child that the husband is the leader of the wife."

"The husband is the backbone of the wife. If the husband is not upright, the wife can remarry. The wife is the helper of the husband. If the wife is not virtuous, the husband should divorce her."

"May I ask Principal Wu, what is wrong with what I did?"

Principal Wu's old face turned red with resentment.

It turns out that women only need to read "Rules for Women". Reading such old books will only make them restless.

But Principal Wu didn't dare to say this out loud. He felt a lump of air stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Yan Fusong, who was standing by, glanced at the expression of Wu Shanchang and understood what he meant, so he stepped forward first and criticized the young lady.

"Young lady, you are so righteous. We admire you. What Principal Wu said just now was also for your own good. Although the husband is not upright, the wife can remarry. However, the world is very harsh on women. How difficult is it for you to take this step? How great is the price?"

Yan Fusong's words made the woman burst into tears.

Yan Fusong struck while the iron was hot and hit the young lady's psychological defenses hard: "Besides, young lady, did you really not know beforehand that your husband was taking your place and impersonating you?"

"As his bedmate, you really didn't notice anything at all?"

The young lady was stunned at first, and then tears as big as beans slid down her pretty cheeks.

"I, I know it!"

The young lady covered her face with her hands and choked up.

Yang Fusong and Principal Wu looked at each other, and Principal Wu gave Yan Fusong a look that said, "I'll leave everything to you."

Yan Fusong was extremely excited.

For some reasons, since Yan Fusong transferred from Imperial College to Songshan Academy, Dean Wu has been quite displeased with him.

If life had not been difficult, he would not have agreed so immediately when the man approached him, and would not have carefully persuaded Jingniang to agree.

Now that Principal Wu has entrusted him with such an important matter, he must perform well.

"My dear, I know that you can't make up your mind unless the situation is at a dead end. Can you tell us what happened?"

Yan Fusong's tone was so gentle that water seemed to drip out of it, and his face showed sympathy, understanding, and pity.

The young lady was comforted and finally she spoke with sobs.

"The Li Maocheng in the academy is not the original Li Maocheng. His real name is Li Maosheng. He is the cousin of the real Li Maocheng."

"Li Maocheng's family was poor, he only had a widowed mother, and he depended entirely on the clan for survival. But he was very intelligent, and by doing odd jobs in the clan school, he actually achieved outstanding results."

"My father-in-law values ​​talents, so he suggested sending him to take the entrance exam for Songshan Academy. If he can pass the entrance exam, the clan will pay him a tuition fee."

"He lived up to everyone's expectations and was admitted to Songshan Academy in one go. My husband was jealous of Li Maocheng, so he proposed to impersonate him."

"My father-in-law only has my husband as his only son. He could not resist his nagging and persuasion, so he had no choice but to agree. Li Maocheng had to agree out of concern for the safety of his widowed mother."

"Li Maocheng's wife is beautiful and virtuous, but my husband actually wanted to change his wife!"

The painting of the young lady is filled with grief and indignation, her pretty face is swollen and red with pain, and her eyes are filled with sadness, pain, anger, and shame, all mixed together like a pot of bitter porridge.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss." Yan Fusong gasped. Li Maocheng looked like a lackey. He never dared to say what Li Shaoyan said. He didn't expect that he was so wild in his heart.

Even if I picked all the flowers, I would not dare to have such thoughts.

There was a deathly silence at the scene.

Wu Shanchang opened his lips but didn't know what to say.

Yan Fusong took a few deep breaths and said softly, "Don't be afraid, young lady. It's getting late today, so go home first. We already know about this matter, and we will give you an explanation after we have investigated it carefully."

The young lady cried and shook her head: "If I go home, I will die. I ran away secretly."

"Why not go back to your mother's house?"

"I am just an orphan. My father and mother died early, and there is no one else in my mother's family."

The young lady was overwhelmed with grief and cried incessantly. If there was no one else in her family, how could she have been bullied by him like this?

Yan Fusong stole a glance at Principal Wu and saw that he lowered his eyes and drank tea calmly, as if he had no intention of intervening in the matter, so he felt reassured.

"If you don't mind, young lady, I have a small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing. Why don't you go there and rest for a while?"

Or you can just present yourself as a gentleman and look trustworthy.

The young lady hesitated for a while, and finally nodded slightly.

Yan Fusong sent someone to send the young lady to a small courtyard outside Beijing, then closed the door and looked at Principal Wu, waiting for his final instructions.

Stationmaster Wu adjusted the wick of the candle. The yellow candlelight flickered, making his expression look uncertain.

Yan Fusong actually already had a vague idea in his mind, and he believed that President Wu would make the same choice as him.

Because they are essentially the same kind of people.

As expected, Principal Wu spoke slowly: "It is against common sense for a wife to sue her husband. As the top private school in the world, our Songshan Academy must set a correct example for the world."

"Compared to such trivial matters as students impersonating others, the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues are more important."

"In order to uphold justice in this world, it is nothing for us at Songshan Academy to suffer a little injustice."

Yuan Fusong bowed and said in tacit agreement: "He is not happy with things, nor sad with himself, and he cares about the world. Principal Wu is indeed a role model for our generation."

The two looked at each other, making sure that the other understood, and then said goodbye.

Yan Fusong walked briskly along the path in the bamboo forest, where the bamboo leaves swayed in the wind.

Her chaste figure is not affected by snow or frost, and her upright and graceful figure easily reveals her true heart.

Who says that caring about the world is the true heart?

Isn't it the same if you want to sell goods to the emperor, get ahead, and become a high-ranking official?

Who is more noble than whom?