Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

At this point, Li Shuangwan knew that Ling Heng should agree, and if he tried to stop him, both sides would have to think about it.

Sure enough, Ling Heng said, "Ah Wan is thoughtful. I didn't think it through. So I'll ask Butler Wu to take you to visit each family tomorrow. It will take two or three days at most. I don't have much property."

"Okay, thank you, Your Highness."

Ling Heng approached her, as if to kiss her: "You and I are a couple, why should you thank me? If you are short of manpower, just ask Butler Wu for it. I see that the dowry you brought is quite generous. If you are too busy, you can just give it to him."

Li Shuangwan hurriedly picked up the cup on the table and handed it to Ling Heng: "Your Highness is very thoughtful. You must be thirsty after talking for so long. Your Highness, please drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Ling Heng smiled and took the tea and drank it.

Just as he was about to get up and go to the bathroom to wash up, he heard Butler Wu calling Ling Heng outside.

The only thing that made Butler Wu so anxious was that the woman who was pregnant with Chun Ning was not in good condition.

Ning, this child with congenital defects, she wanted to see how he would live in this life without her precious blood.

Ling Heng walked outside and whispered to Butler Wu: "Take Li Shuangwan to visit those shops tomorrow. You should know what she can see and what she cannot see."

"Yes, don't worry, Your Majesty. I know what to do."

Three days later, in the residence of the General of the Nation far away in the northwest frontier, Li Huaiying, his wife Zhu Anhe, and their eldest son Li Yuanqiao looked at the letter that had just been delivered to them. The three heads were put together under the candlelight, and they read the two letters countless times, which were delivered one day apart.

The three of them looked at each other, and saw disbelief and shock in each other's eyes.

They knew every word on the first letter, but they didn't understand what it meant when put together.

Wanwan said that she doesn’t like Ling Heng anymore?

Wanwan said that she has not let Ling Heng get close to her until now, so they have not consummated the marriage?

Wanwan said she wanted to get out of Prince Heng’s Mansion, the sooner the better?

If they remembered correctly, it had only been about ten days since Wanwan married Prince Heng? Was his daughter so easily bored with the old and easily tempted by the new?

Is Ling Heng the type who won't get close to him unless he's allowed to? Could it be that Ling Heng is a homosexual? Or is that thing not good?

Li Huaiying turned the letter over and over, and held it up to the light several times, wrinkling the skin on his forehead into countless "川" characters. He said, "Madam, do you think this is a letter from our daughter?"

Zhu Anhe stood up, put his hands on his hips, and paced back and forth.

If Wanwan is really the kind of person who gets bored easily, then finding a husband for her in the future will be a very difficult task. After all, few men would be willing to allow their wife to keep a male concubine.

Li Yuanqiao scratched his head. Due to scratching it too many times, his neatly tied hair has now become a mess. "The letter paper is correct. There is a crabapple flower in the lower right corner. The handwriting is also correct, but the words on it don't sound like what my sister said. Dad, Mom, do you think my sister is possessed by a ghost?"

As soon as Li Yuanqiao finished speaking, he let out a scream. It was because of nothing else that his parents gave him a slap on the left and right.

He rubbed his head with both hands, with a pitiful look on his face, asking if I were still your biological son.

"Why are you hitting me? I didn't say anything wrong. You all know how much Wanwan likes Prince Heng. She was willing to break up with us to marry him. But look at what is written in this letter. It's completely the opposite."

Everything you get is no longer attractive. Is this true for my sister?

Zhu Anhe rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit his own son again: "You bastard, is there any brother like you? It must be that after your sister married him, she got along with him for a few days and immediately found that Ling Heng was not a good person, so she regretted it? Is that not okay!"

Yes, that’s it!

Her Wanwan is so nice. It must be that Ling Heng who did something to offend Wanwan. Ling Heng is such a piece of shit!

Li Yuanqiao held his head and hid from his mother's clutches: "Mom, mom, don't hit me, don't hit me. If you say it's okay, then it's okay. Anything is okay."

Li Huaiying: "Madam is right."

Zhu Anhe: "Hey, Lao Ying, what do you think the ancestors of the Ling family thought? Why did they set such a crappy rule? Why did they say that the descendants of the Ling family cannot divorce? Why did the wives and concubines without children have to be buried alive with their husbands?"

Li Yuanqiao squatted on the ground and sneered, "Why else? To show the privileges of the Ling family. Whatever rules they set are the law, and no one is allowed to disobey. Why doesn't the Ling family have a rule that a princess cannot be divorced, and is buried alive with her husband?"

Zhu Anhe: "This is a typical example of the county officials being allowed to set fires but the people not being allowed to light lamps. However, it also puts an end to the inappropriate thoughts of those women who are bent on marrying up with the rich and powerful."

Li Huaiying: "Madam, you are right. But, Madam, we should not make irresponsible remarks about the royal family."

Li Yuanqiao sneered at his father again, and was chased by Li Huaiying and beaten up on the table again.

Zhu Anhe glanced at the father and son and coughed heavily.

Li Huaiying and Li Yuanqiao fell silent immediately.

Li Huaiying pushed the stool under Zhu Anhe's buttocks, and said in a flattering manner: "Madam, please sit down and talk. It's so tiring to stand."

Zhu Anhe rolled his eyes at Li Huaiying and slammed his palm on the table: "Just do as Wanwan said!"

Li Yuanqiao: "Is that it?"

Zhu Anhe: "That's it!"

Li Huaiying: "Okay, it's settled."

He picked up another letter, which had just been delivered by the falcon named Flame in his father-in-law's hand.

"Madam, our other daughter was indeed dead. I have been in the army for more than ten years, and I can still tell the difference between real death and fake death. When I was holding the child, her body was stiff and corpse spots appeared. It was impossible for her to be alive. How did a girl who looks exactly like Wanwan suddenly appear? Do you think there is such a coincidence in the world?"

Zhu Anhe shook his head: "She is not our child."

The child was covered in bruises and his body was stiff. She held him in her arms for hours and refused to let go. There was no way he could have survived.

Zhu Anhe pushed away the discomfort in his heart and said, "Since the three of us agree, I will set out tomorrow to meet the girl named Zhou Caiyao."

Li Huaiying's eyes widened: "Madam, you said you would leave tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll leave tomorrow. I don't hold an official position, so I don't have to obey the old emperor's order that generals cannot return to the capital without being summoned. I won't take your soldiers with me either. I'll just pick a few guards from the mansion and ride them as fast as I can. We'll be in Shengjing in 20 days at most, just in time to spend the New Year with Wanwan. What, do you have any objections?"

"I, I have no objection. How dare I have any objection?"

Li Yuanqiao squatted on the ground and scratched his chicken coop again: "Dad, Mom, what should we do with this girl named Zhou Caiyao? We can't let a girl with unknown origins really become the daughter of our general's mansion, right?"