Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1045 Tough
After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanran waved her hand, and Qing Wan immediately searched the room with her maid.

"What do you want to do?" Fang Xin stood up and scolded angrily.

Caiyun stood behind her with a look of fear on his face.

Between her and Fang Xin, Fang Xin was the one who dominated, and she was used to obeying in everything.

But Fang Xin hadn't told her before that she wanted to be a concubine, and Cai Yun was at a loss when she heard her say it.

Fang Xin became the imperial concubine, what should she do?
The future they promised, doesn't count?

But she is used to obedience, so up to now, she has not said a word, but stood silently behind Fang Xin.

Seeing Qingwan rummaging around with her maid, Caiyun subconsciously wanted to defend Fang Xin, so she echoed, "Miss Jiang, be careful, this is the Shizifu."

"So what about the Shizi's Mansion?" Jiang Yanran looked at the two of them, and said arrogantly, "Since I can come, I have got the order of the Shizi. Do you think that the Shizi will help you because of Fang Xin's dishonesty and wishful thinking? Ridiculous!"

Caiyun bit her lip and looked at Fang Xin.

How much she wanted Fang Xin to back down now.

But Fang Xin didn't have one at all. She sneered and said, "Whatever you do, I won't give up the position of concubine. Caiyun, don't worry about them."

"Do you think there is room for negotiation on this matter?" Jiang Yanran mocked, "I have already given you enough face and steps to go downhill, but if you don't want it, then I can only be tough."

While talking, Qing Wan had already found a pair of big characters from the desk, unfolded them and handed them to Jiang Yanran, "Miss Jiang, you can see that there is her seal on it, it should be written by her without a doubt."

"Why, we're going to engage in literary inquisition now?" Fang Xin looked at them coldly, "I don't believe that you can find out your sins even when you write poems to remember your family!"

Jiang Yanran didn't answer, but said: "Fang Xin, I will teach you today, don't blame others indiscriminately, otherwise you will block your own way."

While speaking, she walked to the desk with the big characters, looked at the pens on the pen holder, and accurately picked out the pen Fang Xin used to write the characters, dipped it in the inkstone that was not yet dry, and compared it with Fang Xin's pen. The handwriting of the pen is like a dragon and a snake.

Fang Xin stood where she was, proudly not looking at her.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Yanran finished writing and nodded to Qingwan.

The latter stepped forward to pick up what Jiang Yanran wrote, dried the ink, and then praised: "Miss Jiang, your hand is really fake."

Jiang Yanran said indifferently: "Everyone in the Fang family is dead, no one will delve into this matter. It's just that I don't like too obvious mistakes, so I didn't need to do anything. Now that the ink is dry, let her stamp it with her handprint."

"Yes." Qing Wan's voice was crisp and clear.

Only then did Fang Xin understand Jiang Yanran's intentions, took two steps back, and said with horror in her eyes: "Jiang Yanran, how dare you? How dare you? You are really unscrupulous in order to marry the prince!"

Jiang Yanran also didn't explain that she was not the one who wanted to marry the prince, she said with a blunt smile, "You don't want to eat the toast, you forced me to make it so unseemly."

"In fact, no one really cares whether you speak up or not, whether you really agree."

"The prince also asked me to give you a step because of the face of your dead family. But if you don't appreciate it, then forget it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanran waved her hand, Qingwan led her maid to restrain Caiyun and Fang Xin, pressed Fang Xin's palm into the red ink paste, and pressed her palm print heavily on the divorce letter.

Fang Xin shouted hysterically, but the small courtyard where she lived fell into deathly silence.

"Save your energy." Jiang Yanran threw the handkerchief on Fang Xin who fell to the ground, "Wipe your hands, life must go on. Those clansmen who were implicated by you and died innocently are still waiting for you to avenge them. So cheer up."

"I don't know if they know now that you like women. Do you want them to know or not?"

"Fang Xin, don't feel that you are bearing blood and deep hatred, and everyone will make way for you. Your enemy owes you, and others don't owe you."

"Injustice has its head, debt has its owner, if you report to the wrong person, don't blame others for not giving you face."

"And the son is not someone you can handle!"

After saying this, she put away the letter of divorce and put it in her sleeve, and coldly told the maids and servants who were serving in the yard: "Take care of them two, otherwise your heads will be in danger."

Everyone actually agreed respectfully.

"Jiang Yanran, Jiang Yanran!" Fang Xin looked at her leaving back, almost biting her teeth.

She will avenge this revenge sooner or later!
Jiang Yanran, like the Dameng people, became the person she hated the most.

"How can I tell Madam when I go back?" Jiang Yanran asked Qingwan.

Qing Wan bowed her head: "This servant is stupid, please teach me, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yanran didn't refuse, and said seriously: "Fang Xin proposed to ensure the safety of her and Caiyun, the prince agreed, and Fang Xin followed suit."

"...Yes. But Miss Jiang, I'm afraid Madam already knows about the big commotion we've made."

Jiang Yanran calmly said: "Qingwan, this is the Shizi's residence."

This matter cannot be hidden from the prince, and the news that the prince is unwilling to spread will not be spread.

The prince should have understood Fang Xin's intentions earlier, and he agreed to come by himself, which also authorized him to do whatever he wanted.

If it was him himself, I am afraid the method would be more drastic.

Qing Wan is very smart, she immediately understood what she meant, and said respectfully: "Your servant understands."

Sure enough, just as Jiang Yanran expected, as soon as she left, someone went to tell the prince what she had done.

The prince was reading the official document, and said calmly after hearing the words: "Understood, let's do it like this, and do as she said."

Jiang Yanran went back and told Su Qinghuan that everything was going well, and the latter had no doubts at all because he knew the agreement between Shi Zi and Fang Xin.

"Yanran, what do you say I want to do?"

Jiang Yanran smiled: "Ma'am, if I'm not mistaken, the son will first proclaim his enthronement as emperor, and then marry Ah Wu as queen."

In his heart, only such an honor is worthy of his beloved.

For the emperor's big wedding, at most, he will go to the Taishang Palace to meet him, and all other processes will be managed by his own courtesy officer.

Could there be a more decent way?

Su Qinghuan didn't think about it, and said, "Access to the throne? Is it too hasty? I originally thought that in the future, Tian Qing would be dealt with by using the reason why he established himself as the emperor; but if Jin Nu did the same, then I'm afraid... But In fact, it doesn’t seem to matter too much, everyone’s heart is like a mirror.”

Jiang Yanran nodded.

Su Qinghuan lowered her head and embroidered a red hijab, and murmured: "I originally wanted to keep the little tiger here, but now she is only 15 years old..."

Only Ah Wu thought this wedding was fake.

(End of this chapter)