Kyoto is still as prosperous as before.

In the Xie Mansion, Xie Wenzong frowned and looked at the letter in his hand, as if he was indifferent to his anger.

Mrs. Xie was restless with joy on the side: "Is it Yuqing's letter? Why haven't you finished reading it? Let me see it quickly. She was spoiled since childhood and married to such a bitter and cold place. I don't know how to adapt. Whether the queen treats her like a daughter. Her husband is a handsome and elegant man. I guess she is the best in Yunqian. Can she sit firmly as a concubine? Alas, look at me, I must have thought too much. No matter how bad we are, we are, the prime minister's house, may the prime minister's legitimate daughter still suffer? Yuqing must be happy this time when he wrote this letter! Isn't it?"

Xie Wenzong's face looked even more ugly. He raised his eyes gloomy and looked at Mrs. Xie. The eyes were covered with clouds, and he was extremely cold and resolute: "Hmph, good news?"

He sneered and slapped the letter directly on the table: "You can read it yourself!"

Mrs. Xie was stunned. What did you say?

She took the letter in confusion and read it very quickly. After reading it, her hands were shaking.

"How could this happen!" She seemed to have lost all her strength and sat down in the chair in a daze.

Xie Wenzong's face turned ashen and his breath was calm, word by word, like a heavy hammer hit the ground: "I didn't expect that Xie Wenzong's daughter was abandoned by her husband's family! She just came back like this, what's the face she has!"

Mrs. Xie's tears suddenly flowed down. She suddenly looked up and looked at Xie Wenzong in a daze: "Master, what do you mean? Do you still want her to come in after your daughter is so wronged outside?"

Xie Wenzong snorted coldly, his eyes glared, and a fierce light flashed: "I haven't been pregnant for a year after marrying, and I'm abandoning it with seven outings. What do you have to say?"

Mrs. Xie suddenly became angry and didn't care about Xie Wenzong's identity and argued: "Then Xiahou Yunze is not a good thing! This year, our daughter was very angry, and she joined forces with the Luohua clan to force her. In the end, she was almost tied up and humiliated by the Luohua clan. She was alone there and called Tiantian not responding, and called Didibu. If Princess Deyang had not helped her, she would not know where to suffer at this moment. How could you say so cruelly to her!"

Xie Wenzong's expression became more and more cold, and he said gloomy: "After all the time, she is still incompetent and cannot get the favor of her husband. Can she blame others?"

"You!" Mrs. Xie was speechless.

Xie Wenzong looked at Mrs. Xie coldly and continued, "She was personally given a marriage by the Emperor of Shang. Even if we are not in front of us, she still has enough momentum! If she is a little scheming, she would not have fallen to this point today. Humph, you spoil her so much on weekdays, only teach her willfulness, but don't know how to serve her husband. This letter and the news I have received in the past are all because she does not know how to endure. She is now back with a divorce letter. How can the Xie family pick her up in the door!"

When Mrs. Xie heard this, she was stunned: "What? You are unwilling to pick up your daughter in the door?"

Xie Wenzong was furious: "Why, you pick her up and make everyone in Kyoto laugh at me. My dignified daughter of the Zaifu was divorced after she got married for a year? Where can I put my old face?"

Mrs. Xie looked at her husband in tears, as if she no longer knew him.

"Wenzong, I have only her daughter!" Mrs. Xie choked and begged.

"You have a son!" Xie Wenzong glared at her and reminded him word by word, "If you ask her to come back, do we still want a family lintel in the Xie family style? Do we still want to find a daughter-in-law with such a family style?"

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Chapter completed!