Qiao Jianghong looked at An Qien in disbelief: "Are you threatening me?"
An Qi'en looked into his eyes and replied confidently: "Yes, I have told my parents about this before I showdown with you. If something happens to me in the Hou Mansion, or I am unable to reconcile, everything will happen tomorrow." Anyone who goes to the capital will know that the prince is infertile and that Brother Ping is the child of his aunt who stole his life. If the prince is not afraid of being stabbed in the back, he can disagree with the divorce, but I will still go and beg your majesty!"
"Your Majesty, you have to think clearly. Should I take the initiative to come to His Majesty with me to seek peace and divorce, or should I make a fuss and make everyone aware of it, and His Majesty sentence us to divorce! I cured the princess's leg disease, and helped the victims. Before Your Majesty, That really won me a lot of favor, does the prince still have the confidence to think that His Majesty will not agree to our divorce?"
After hearing this analysis, Qiao Jianghong punched his chest twice in hesitation and helplessness. He had no way out!
Mrs. Qiao knew a long time ago that her thoughts were not in the Hou Mansion, so forcing An Qi'en to stay here would only cause trouble for herself.
She sighed and said thoughtfully: "You can reconcile, but you must keep it secret!"
Ms. Liu just kept crying. She couldn't live in this life in the Hou Mansion. The more she cried, the sadder she became and she didn't want to hear what happened next. She said she felt too uncomfortable and wanted to go back to her room and lie down.
An Qien: "Grandma, don't worry, my goal is to reconcile. As for whether the Hou Mansion will be good or not, that is a matter of God's will."
The matter was settled like this. Tomorrow morning, she and Qiao Jianghong would go to His Majesty to ask for peace and separation.
Shen Shuli was locked up and given only one meal and a bowl of water a day! Live in a woodshed.
Now the Hou Mansion only needs to keep her angry. If Yuhe Wangfu wants her to live a good life, then he must provide benefits to the Hou Mansion.
Brother Ping was directly given to the nanny, and Shen Shuli could never see him again.
An Qien returned to Qiushuiju, and her dream was finally coming true.
Qingbi was puzzled: "Madam, I think, if you just expose this matter, your majesty will agree to your reconciliation with this mess in the Hou Mansion, and you don't have to talk so much nonsense to them."
An Qien thought deeply: "This method is okay, but if it doesn't happen, just be afraid of 10,000. If this makes a big fuss and the Marquis Mansion disagrees, then maybe it's better to be cautious."
Bai Lu nodded in agreement: "Madam, you are thoughtful. You and the Crown Prince have both agreed to reconcile. The relationship between husband and wife has ended. His Majesty will not force you and the Crown Prince to be tied together."
Qingbi felt happy, but when she thought about Shen Shuli, she complained again: "That bitch is not dead! It would be better if she is dead!"
An Qi'en picked up the tea cup and used the tea lid to remove the tea leaves and took a sip of tea. He said slowly and meaningfully: "Living is more painful than death. That's punishment. Death is simple and happy!"
Bai Lu: "That's right, that bitch will definitely not have a good life in the Hou Mansion. She will definitely be tortured by humans and ghosts. Let's just wait and see the good show."
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An Qi'en asked An Zhengyuan to go to the palace, and Bingming wanted to go to the palace to discuss peace and separation with Qiao Jianghong. His Majesty soon issued an order to meet him.
An Qien and Qiao Jianghong knelt in front of His Majesty. The decadent Qiao Jianghong took the initiative to tell them that the couple had a bad relationship and were unwilling to spend the rest of their lives together.
An Qien also expressed his strong desire to reconcile.
Emperor Changshun saw that the couple wanted to give up on each other, so he readily agreed to divorce.
"In that case, then from now on you will be well on your own and not disturb each other. I allow you to make peace and leave. Just go back and discuss the matter with your family."
"Thank you Lord for your grace!"
The two of them knelt down to thank the Holy Grace, and the matter was settled.
Emperor Changshun personally wrote a letter of peace and separation and stamped it with the royal seal. Both An Qien and Qiao Jianghong pressed their fingerprints and signed their names.
After returning to the house, Qiao Jianghong himself wrote a letter of divorce to An Qien.
When he wrote it, he was extremely reluctant to part with it, and his heart felt like it was bleeding. The past events were still vivid in his mind, and the way An Qien cared for him with all his heart was lingering in his mind.
But there is nothing they can do, the end is done, their relationship as husband and wife is over for the rest of their lives!
The divorce went relatively smoothly. The next step was to count the dowry and leave the Hou Mansion.
Her dowry has been hidden outside for a long time, so there is no need to order it. The only things that can be taken away are her books and underwear.
Anfu asked a few boys to come over to carry these books and clothes, and they were busy all morning.
Mrs. Qiao sat in a wheelchair, looked at the silver-gray sky outside the window, and lamented with sorrowful eyes: "I can't keep her after all."
Mother Wu thought to herself that if it hadn't been for the marriage granted by His Majesty, An Qien would not have married into the Hou Mansion even though she was a concubine. This was probably God's will.
She comforted Mrs. Qiao: "If you can't keep it, it means you are not from the Hou Mansion. Madam, your health is important, don't be too sad."
Mrs. Qiao was in a complicated mood and sighed deeply.
Qiao Jianghong hid in Wenyuanju and got herself drunk. He had no shame in sending her out of the house in person.
When they got married, they couldn't carry a sedan chair to marry her in person, and now they were divorced and they couldn't send her away calmly.
Qiao Jianghong's heart was cut by a knife!
Qingcui and Liang Wanru came to see An Qien off with red eyes. When she left, they both felt unhappy. How will they live in the future?
Qiao Jianghong is infertile, and they no longer have a child to rely on. How should they live in this declining life that is in sight.
Qingcui wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Madam, when you leave, I feel as if a piece of flesh is missing from my heart."
Liang Wanru was also very sad: "The Hou Mansion is getting worse day by day. Usually there is still some hope for Madam, but now life is difficult."
An Qien comforted them: "Just live your life with peace of mind. The bridge will be straight from the bow to the bow, and everything will be fine."
After saying a few words, it was time for An Qien to leave the house, and the two aunts reluctantly waved goodbye to her.
Mrs. Liu has fallen ill in bed since the last incident. When she heard that An Qien was leaving the house today, she was even more sad and couldn't eat...
Back at An's Mansion, Mrs. Liu couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear and shouted happily: "I will prepare more good wine and food today. I will call Wei Nuan back tomorrow, and we three will have a good time."
An Zhengyuan couldn't be happy, and said seriously: "Don't be happy too early. The An family has a daughter from Heli. Although His Majesty agrees with it, it has a bad reputation for the women in the clan. Qi'en, you have to go to the temple." You must devote yourself to practicing Buddhism for three years before returning to Beijing, otherwise the An family will be in trouble."
Jiang was not happy: "Your Majesty has already agreed. What's wrong with them? We won't go to any temple."
An Zhengyuan said thoughtfully: "Seven favors must go. This is the rule set by the ancestors of the An family. Shi An has not yet renewed his marriage, and there are still unmarried women in the An family. You cannot have any objection on this matter."
