We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

Emperor Dewu shook the pages of paper, looked at them carefully, and seeing that there was no flaw, he nodded slightly.

"Mr. Yun, the Marquis of Loyalty has already written a divorce letter and a severance letter. Please take a look. If you have no objection, please sign and stamp your name!"

Yun took it and read it carefully three times before saying, "I have no objection to these two written contracts."

After saying that, she signed her name, dipped her hand in red ink and pressed her fingerprint, then handed it to Xiahou Wenyuan.

Xiahou Wenyuan took it, looked at Yun with complicated eyes, and also dipped his hand in red ink and pressed his fingerprint.

Yun quickly took the two written contracts, folded them carefully, and put them in his arms.

Oh my god, thanks to our ancestors, we finally got divorced. You must keep it well.

"Mom, now that we're divorced, do I no longer have to call this guy daddy?"

Shihua had been holding back on this question for a long time. She patiently watched her mother complete the formalities and then asked quickly.

Uh...this...

Yun didn't know how to respond, and after hesitating for a while, he didn't give a clear answer.

Shihua didn't particularly care. She just had no feelings for Xiahou Wenyuan, and particularly disliked him, so she didn't want to call him anymore.

Turning her head, she saw the old emperor, intentionally or unintentionally, winking at her, as if to say: Little lucky girl, look, how is it? I keep my word and help your mother get a divorce. Did I do what I said?

Shihua's index finger was still in her mouth, biting it, and her big eyes were blinking, as if responding to Emperor Dewu.

Not bad! Our transaction was successful. If there is anything good in the future, we will continue to cooperate.

OK! Emperor Dewu, this is what I want.

"Alright, alright. I'm tired too. Let's just leave it at that! I have already given up on the matter of the Marquis of Loyalty Mansion.

Yun, go back and pack your things, and move out of the Marquis of Loyalty's Mansion within three days.

Marquis Zhongyi, during the Yun family's relocation, you are not allowed to do anything to obstruct or intercept them, otherwise I will punish you severely.

From now on, the two of you should part ways and live your lives to your own fate."

"Yes. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration."

Yun knelt down to greet him, her tone filled with uncontrollable excitement.

She really wished she could grow a pair of wings right now, fly back to Weilan Courtyard, pack up her things and take them away, never, ever step into this rotten door of the Loyalty Marquis' Mansion again.

Xiahou Wenyuan looked dejected. Damn it, he had been so busy and had done so many things, even spreading rumors, but in the end, he didn't get a single ounce of silver.

A lot of them have been posted, so who can he go to for justice?

After leaving the palace, they ignored each other. But Xiahou Wenyuan saw Yun's smug look and felt that this was all a trap set by Yun and he was the one being tricked.

They returned to the Marquis' Mansion one after another.

The three elders of the Xiahou clan, seeing Xiahou Wenyuan and Yun enter the room, hurried to greet them.

Just when he was about to ask Xiahou Wenyuan for the money, he was called away by the emperor. Now that he is back and Yun is also here, it is easier to get the money.

"Lord Hou, you're back. Oh, Madam Hou, it's been a long time since we last met. How are you these days?"

When Yun saw the three elders, she was stunned for a moment. But since they had already called her, she couldn't just ignore them.

"Oh, it's my third uncle, and the other two uncles. I'm fine, thanks to your concern.

However, please do not mention the title of Marquis’s wife anymore. The Marquis and I have already divorced, and from now on, we will part ways and have nothing to do with each other.”

What? Divorce!!

These words were like a bombshell, which stunned the three elders and they couldn't believe their ears.

I took a glance and saw Xiahou Wenyuan nodded dejectedly, and then I realized that the matter was confirmed.

The third uncle was so angry that his hands were shaking. He waved his big cane angrily and hit Xiahou Wenyuan. He cursed while hitting him.

"Why did you divorce such a good wife? Tell me, did you do anything to offend her?

Hurry up and apologize to them. There is no such thing as an overnight grudge between a couple. Apologize quickly and make peace with each other!"

"That's right!" another great uncle said, "You already have several children, why are you still making such a fuss? Hurry up and apologize to your wife. We are still a family."

Xiahou Wenyuan received two beatings from his third uncle, but a divorce presided over by the emperor could not be resolved by just saying sorry.

Besides, if the Yun family doesn’t take those useless people away, how can they make room for Meimei and Zi’an?

He cried, "Uncle, the divorce and severance letters have been written and stamped, and they were written in front of the emperor. I, I, I, I can't do it!"

What? Breaking off the relationship, what's going on?

Obviously, the bombshell of the Broken Kinship Letter was even more devastating.

It seemed that the Third Uncle no longer wanted to talk to Xiahou Wenyuan, and he turned his head towards Yun.

"Child, tell your uncle what's going on with this broken letter of kinship?"

The third uncle was over 80 years old. He had treated her very well when he came back to the old house in Youyang. It was not an exaggeration to call Yun a child.

"Well..." Yun smiled slightly, "Third Uncle, Marquis Zhongyi and I have divorced. And it's not just me and him that have divorced, the children will also follow me.

In order to avoid any ties in the future, I have written a letter of severance in front of the emperor. From now on, the children will no longer have any blood relationship with Xiahou Wenyuan. "

This time, Third Uncle was even angrier than when he heard about the divorce. He pointed at Xiahou Wenyuan's nose and cursed.

"You, you unfilial son, you don't even want Changfeng and the others. Changfeng is the eldest son..."

In the eyes of the third uncle, Changfeng was the most sensible and outstanding child. In the past, when he followed the Yun family to the ancestral home, he was always the most filial to him.

Moreover, he was the most successful student. Although he later fell into the water and suffered misfortune, he still loved this child the most.

Behind a moon-shaped door not far from the small flower hall, Old Lady Xiahou and Xiahou Wenyan were hiding behind the door and eavesdropping.

Seeing her brother being beaten by her uncle, Xiahou Wenyan said anxiously to the old woman: "Mom, my brother is being beaten by my uncle, should we stop him?"

But the old woman grabbed her and said, "Why are you going? Those three are here to ask for money. If you have money to give, then go."

Uh……

As soon as the silver was mentioned, Xiahou Wenyan immediately lost her temper.

"Didn't you hear? That bitch of the Yun family has divorced Yuan'er. It's a divorce. According to the rules, the woman can take all the dowry with her.

Yuan'er is there, nothing is wrong, he won't die. While no one knows about this news, let's go to the bitch's private vault and grab whatever we can."

"Oh, yes, yes, mother is still wise."

Xiahou Wenyan loved to rob Yun's things. She didn't care about her brother anymore, she helped the old woman and went to the storeroom.

As he walked, he was thinking about finding a few strong servants ahead to rob more. If we miss this village, we will miss this shop.

Xiahou Wenyuan was now in deep pain. He wanted to promote Xiahou Zi'an and say that Zi'an was better than Changfeng, but at this moment, he didn't dare to do so.

But, it will be soon.

He believed that Zi'an was outstanding and that the people in the clan would support him.

Zi'an is more outstanding than Changfeng and can bring longer-term prosperity to the Marquis' Mansion and the Xiahou clan.

Bear with it a little longer.