The group's favorite little Fubao has become the most arrogant kid in the whole imperial city

Chapter 40: My treasure is so ugly!
"Shut up!" Emperor Jingyuan suddenly interrupted Zhao Wanyu, his brows full of anger, "Yuanyang, did someone tell you something?"

Zhao Wanyu's expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, with a hint of desolation in his heart.

She knew that there was a reason for that person, but more importantly... she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

In just a moment, it was clear enough.

Emperor Jingyuan looked a little confused and asked about another question.

"Yuan Yang, do you want to go back to Beimo?" Emperor Jingyuan's memory drifted back to many years ago.

He knew that this was not Zhao Wanyu's battlefield, and the imperial city could not trap her like a soaring eagle.

She can belong to the sky, to the desert, but not to the deep palace.

Zhao Wanyu's eyes lit up, "I do, but I..."

She dreamed of returning to Beimo, to the land she loved so much.

"That's enough!" Emperor Jingyuan made the final decision and took out a tiger talisman from the compartment behind him. "Yuanyang, go to Beimo. You are alone, so... don't feel panicked. Stay there at ease."

Zhao Wanyu suddenly looked up and met the clear eyes of Emperor Jingyuan.

In just a moment, she understood.

A heart falls into the abyss, but bounces back.

She stroked the familiar lines and felt her eyes moisten. She said "yes" three times in a row. Her ambition, which had been dormant for a long time, finally came to light with the support of the hard stone.

She went to guard the border, which can be considered as fulfilling her promise.

When everyone from the Xining Marquis' Mansion came in, they were met with Emperor Jingyuan's face full of anger.

Before the wife of Marquis Xining started to complain, Emperor Jingyuan spoke first.

"I will issue an order to allow Yuanyang and the Marquis of Xining to divorce."

These words left everyone in the Xining Marquis' Mansion at a loss for what to do, and Yun even fell directly to the ground.

She was not the fool that her own son was, and she knew clearly the benefits that Zhao Wanyu brought to the Xining Marquisate.

Princess Yuanyang has been powerful in the army for a long time, and because of this, Marquis Xining has many more conveniences.

"Your Majesty! No! I raised the princess as my own daughter, and I really can't bear to let her go. Your Majesty, please take back your order for my sake."

Xihe flipped through the pile of memorials. Hearing this, he looked up and said, "Ah? Are you taking a concubine for your son-in-law?"

Zhao Siyuan laughed out loud, "Father, I heard that the wife of the Marquis of Xining has a daughter who married the Minister of Works as his legal wife. Since you are so generous, why don't you give the Minister of Works a few beauties to him, so that the wife of the Marquis of Xining can satisfy her love for her daughter."

Emperor Jingyuan glanced at them and nodded, "Sanping, go pick a few that you like and send them to the Minister's residence later."

Xihe popped up and added, "Sanping Susu, you have to do it in front of the two of them, otherwise no one will know how much Madam Hou loves her daughter, what a pity."

Xihe suddenly felt that her image was unusually tall.

Look how thoughtful she is, and how she helps people convey their “love”.

The little girl touched her belly with satisfaction, and said confidently, "There are not many girls as good as me."

This made Emperor Jingyuan laugh and cry, "You little girl, you really take after me."

"No! No way! Your Majesty!"

The wife of Marquis Xining was about to cry.

The Minister of Works is lustful. If she knew that Your Majesty had bestowed a beautiful woman on her, her daughter's life would probably be even more difficult.

Emperor Jingyuan's face suddenly turned cold, "Why? Didn't you say that yourself? Or do you treat Yuanyang harshly?"

Yun didn't dare to respond to this. She was the one who shot herself in the foot. "I dare not."

"Then divorce!" Emperor Jingyuan made the decision and looked at Li Xihong who was hiding in the corner. "As for you?"

Seeing this, Yun Shi was afraid that Emperor Jingyuan would be angry with Li Xihong, so she hurriedly helped him to clear the name, "Your Majesty, this has nothing to do with Hong'er, it was purely that slut who seduced him!"

Seeing this, the wife of the Marquis of Xining was about to slap her, but the maid was also smart. She crawled forward and pleaded with Emperor Jingyuan, "Your Majesty, please spare my life. It was the Crown Prince who forced me to do this. I didn't want to do it!"

Li Xihong was devastated, and all his former tenderness and affection turned into a sickle, slashing at him with all his might.

"Ping'er, how could you do this to me!"

"Your Highness, you forced me first. How could a slave like me resist?" Ping'er was a bit smart and knew what to say and what not to say.

Emperor Jingyuan said nothing, enjoying watching the dog-eat-dog drama.

Li Xihong took a quick step forward and wanted to grab Ping'er to question her.

Unexpectedly, Xihe, who had been lying quietly in Emperor Jingyuan's arms, suddenly vomited!
Vomited?

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Emperor Jingyuan suddenly remembered the "ugly man" his daughter had mentioned, and glanced at Li Xihong with a complicated expression, "Get away! You've made my treasure ugly!"

Xihe retched several times before she recovered.

I really can't blame her. She ate too much today and couldn't help herself...

Xihe looked at the dumbfounded Li Xihong with pity and said nothing.

I would rather die than let my friend die, so you should take the blame.

Zhao Wanyu finished a cup of hot tea, stood up and said, "Brother, I don't want to divorce."

The wife of the Marquis of Xining seemed to have seen a savior. She stared at Zhao Wanyu with her cloudy eyes, full of hope. "Wanyu, Xihong was just confused for a moment. I will get rid of that little bitch when I go back, and we will live a good life as a family from now on."

Zhao Wanyu turned a deaf ear and remained calm, not even giving that family a glance.

Emperor Jingyuan frowned and said sternly, "Yuanyang, what are you doing? What's so good about that ugly man?"

Influenced by his youngest daughter, Li Xihong was successfully characterized as an ugly man by Emperor Jingyuan.

Even Xihe was anxious, "Aunt, let's not have this ugly man, okay? The next one will be better behaved! Or... I'll ask my third brother to find eight or ten for you."

"What do you mean by ten or eight?" Emperor Jingyuan's face darkened immediately. He wanted to pull Zhao Zhinan over and beat him up. What had he taught his little darling? "You still want ten or eight?"

Xihe stuck out her tongue, retracted her gaze into her arms and stopped talking.

Zhao Wanyu smiled and said, "My royal brother, you have misunderstood. I do not want to divorce you. If you want to separate, then forget it!"

Emperor Jingyuan looked even uglier, "Yuanyang, did you hit your head? You asked him to divorce you? Does he deserve it?"

Emperor Jingyuan even suspected that Zhao Wanyu was mentally ill, as he had to make such a respectable thing look bad.

Zhao Wanyu smiled helplessly, "Did I say he divorced me?"

"That?"

"I'm the one divorcing my husband!"

Zhao Wanyu's words were decisive and exploded like thunder in Yuanyang Palace.

She looked at the unpredictable appearance of the mother and son with cold eyes, sneering in her heart. For a moment, it was as if the confident and proud female general had returned. "Divorce? Why should he be given this face? Because she took a concubine, or because they had a child to disgust me?"

When Emperor Jingyuan took a look, he saw that the woman's abdomen was indeed bulging.