so did Mu shi. Looking at her daughter's struggle, she sighed: "Even though you are married, you don't have to cook every meal yourself, but at least you should know how to make some simple dishes. O...“I won’t allow it!” Ye Feng shouted, “Absolutely not! Mu Qianqiu, do you know what you are saying Your husband is a national hero with illustrious military achievements from the Northern Qi Dynasty. What kind of person is he You cannot just say divorce and divorce! Besides, Jinggui has passed away, the Ye family does not require you to uphold any chastity archway. After three years of mourning, you can marry whoever you want, or return to your maiden home whenever you please. As the head of the clan, I consider myself an enlightened one. At that time, the Ye family will not stop you, and we will even prepare a dowry for you.” 。 But why must you insist on a separation Do you know that being forced to separate by the living after death is a great humiliation for him How can you allow him to rest in peace below If he cannot rest, how can your children be at ease" The night wore on, and her anger grew. Everyone was still lying on the ground, but she didn't hesitate to berate Mu Qianqiu - "Mu Qianqiu, are you insane Why do you want to separate from my father He's dead! Why are you making such a scene If you want to be promiscuous, there's no need to go this far..." 。Well then, did you take a liking to some man Does he mind that your husband is dead Or are you so eager to remarry that you don't even want to observe the three-year mourning period for your husband That's right, if you divorce him, you won't have to mourn anymore. You're really good at calculating, aren't you!The old lady also looked at Mu Qianqiu with disbelief, "Are you going to divorce Jinggui" This doesn't make sense! Everyone else looked at Mu Qianqiu in disbelief, even Quan Qingcheng suspected that the Lady of the Night had gone crazy. 。Only Quan Qing watched Chao Ye, his eyes filled with pity and sympathy. 。He truly pitied the child. The boy had such pride, yet his family was a mess. Everything seemed so perfect on the surface, but upon closer inspection, everything crumbled. 。He also sympathized with Mu Shi, and at the same time admired him for having the courage to propose a divorce from the deceased, even in front of the clan leader. This is certainly not something that an ordinary person can do. 。As for whether it's an insult to the dead, the joke, clearly, is that the dead person insulted her first. 。Everything in the world has a cause and effect. What you sow now, you will reap later. So don't be afraid of karma. 。He spoke softly, saying, "Karma is a cycle. Even the head of the Ye family shouldn't be too surprised." 。"
Yè Fēng looked at him, puzzled and asked: "Your Highness, what do you mean" He couldn't figure out which prince this was, but he absolutely disliked hearing about cause and effect. >>> 。"Your Highness, if you could bear witness to this and allow the Ye family to break off their engagement with the Jiang family, I would be eternally grateful." 。"But now this matter is a family affair, so please refrain from involving yourself too much, Your Highness!"
Quan Qinghua calmly looked at him, for a moment before saying: "This prince has no intention of interfering in any matter. Today, it was the mistress who requested that I and others remain, so whether or not to participate depends on what the mistress decides."
"She doesn't have the qualifications!" Ye Feng was so angry his teeth ached. 。
Quan Qinghua didn't let him off easily either— “You said she wasn't qualified, meaning you agree to her divorce from General Ye”
“No! The Ye family would never agree to this!”
The old lady also chimed in, “That’s right, absolutely not! My eldest son is good in every way, and he's been good to you and the children. For all these years, he hasn't taken a concubine to save face for you, and he has always loved only you. What are you dissatisfied with Mu Qianqiu, one shouldn't be too greedy. Jinggui has only been dead for half a year, just half a year! …”
The old lady started to cry, for once truly acting like a mother…
It's a pity that this is too fake. All they do is cry out, not even shedding a single tear. 。Ye Qingmei walked to Mu Shi's side and knelt down, holding Mu Shi's hand and asking her, "Mother, can you tell us the reason"Ye Wenyan, however, interjected from the side: "I support my mother anyway, so it doesn't matter what the reason is." 。"Shut up!" Ye Lianmian cried out again, "What use is it if you support me Night family affairs are not your decision to make!"Ye Wenyan gave her a sideways glance, "Night family affairs may not be my place to decide, but I can decide on the world's affairs, and the affairs of Bei Qi as well." 。"Well then, are you saying that the Ye family is not under the jurisdiction of Northern Qi I can manage Northern Qi, but I can't manage the Ye family"
Quan Qingcheng came at her again, "Sister is right! She can control anything!"
Ye Lianmian instinctively wanted to retort, but just as she was about to speak, she remembered that this was the emperor. She dared not " 。He didn't dare to stay up all night, he didn't dare to meet at night. He not only dared not confront the Emperor, but also dared not confront Ye Wenyan. 。Seeing Ye Wenyan's support, he felt anxious! Could it be that with just a word of support from Ye Wenyan, he had to agree to the divorce between Mu and Shi What kind of logic was this
Ye Feng kept persuading himself in his heart to calm down. After a long while, he finally managed to suppress his anger, then asked in a tone that he thought was calm: “If you want a divorce, you have to give a reason.” >>> 。A century-old prosperous family like the Ye clan, won't tolerate your recklessness. 。"I can't say it. It is the last bit of face I leave him," Mu took a deep breath and shook her head. 。All I ask for is peace and separation, nothing else. 。ckled, "The Jì family of Quanzhou, indeed their vision is different." 。"No matter how broad one's horizons, they are still a slave under the Emperor's throne, for generations upon generations, forever...