“Where is it?”

“In, inside the house.”

"Go and get it."

The man ran back to the front yard and it took him a ball of paper to come back after a while.

After he bought the carriage that day, it was dark and the family was so excited that the two children couldn't wait to climb onto the carriage and found the paper under the pillow.

He knew the words, and saw that it was a divorce book. He thought it was a bad luck. He wanted his wife to burn it, but her wife said that paper was good, so it would be better to let the child finish practicing writing on the back and burn it, so that he saved it.

Today, the children finished writing the words on it and kneaded them into a ball. Before they could burn it, Feng Cheng and the others came.

The man handed over the piece of paper he kneaded, took it, and spread it carefully. There were handwriting on both sides, one was a divorce book and the other was a big character. The big character should have been written for a short time, and it also emitted a strong ink smell. After kneading this, the ink stained the other side. Except for the two words "Disclosure Book" on the top, you can see clearly, and the rest were basically stained.

"Young Master."

The housekeeper handed it to Feng Cheng to see.

Feng Cheng frowned slightly, "Go home."

The housekeeper followed him out, walked a few steps away, and was grabbed by the child, "Cousin, cousin, me, am I causing trouble?"

"fine."

Only then did the child feel relieved, nodded and bowed to see them away, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and went home.

It was almost noon that the carriage returned to the city, walked across two streets, and was about to turn to the direction of the Zhanwang Mansion, but was stopped.

The visitor was respectful, "Feng Shaoqing, my master is welcome."

Feng Cheng did not show up, and his voice came from the carriage, "Tell you, my master, I'm not available today."

It seemed that he had expected that he would answer like this. The person came forward and handed a hairpin in his hand to the butler sitting in front. The butler took it, and changed his face after just a glance. He raised the curtain with his hands and handed it in, "Young Master."

Feng Cheng said in a deep voice, "Lead the way!"

The visitor should have taken them to a elegant courtyard and stopped.

Feng Cheng got off the carriage and heard the children playing in the yard.

The visitor respectfully made a gesture of invitation, "Feng Shaoqing, please."

Feng Cheng walked into the yard calmly.

Five or six children were playing, two of them saw him and ran over at the same time, "Dad."

"Where is your mother?"

The two children pointed to a gazebo behind, "Where is my mother."

Feng Cheng looked up.

On the pavilion, the eldest prince's concubine also happened to see her and nodded slightly at him.

Feng Cheng let go of the child, inserted the hairpin in his hand on one of the children's heads, walked over, and stopped a few steps away from the pavilion, "The inner man and the child disturbed the eldest prince's concubine, I'll pick them up."

Hearing her voice, Mrs. Feng turned around and worried flashed in her eyes. Today, she took her two children to the streets. She was stopped when she was about to return home and was taken here. Although she didn't know what happened, she also knew that the eldest prince's concubine brought them and their mother here to wait for Feng Cheng.

He stood up and turned his back to the eldest prince's concubine to wink him, "My husband, you are here."

“Down.”

"yes."

Mrs. Feng wanted to go down.

The voice of the eldest prince's concubine rang out from behind her, slowly and long, "I heard that Feng Shaoqing and his wife are very loving, but it turns out to be like this when they see it today. There are no outsiders here, Feng Shaoqing might as well come up and talk."

Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to his wife and signaled her to continue walking, "It's almost noon. If Neizi doesn't take her children back, the elderly parents at home will worry."

The eldest prince's concubine did not stop her. Mrs. Feng walked to Feng Cheng's approach and placed her hand in Feng Cheng's hand.

Seeing that her hands were shaking, Feng Cheng shook them hard, "You go back first, tell your parents that I'll go back later."

Mrs. Feng responded and turned around and blessed her with a blessing to the eldest prince's concubine, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

The eldest prince's concubine smiled and nodded, "Madam Feng, please slow down on the road."

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Cheng with concern, "Mr., I'll leave first."

Feng Cheng nodded, turned around, watched her walk over, led her two children out of the door of the house, and waited for a while before turning around, standing still, "I wonder what the eldest prince's concubine is asking me for?"

There was a tea set on the stone table in the pavilion, and wisps of water came out of the teapot. The eldest prince's concubine held the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and placed it opposite him, "Feng Shaoqing might as well come up and talk."

"Don't dare."

The eldest prince's concubine did not force her to fill the teacup in front of her and put down the teapot. "Feng Shaoqing is a smart person, and should know why I came to you today."

"Feng Cheng is so stupid, I hope the eldest prince's concubine will give her advice."

The eldest prince's concubine smiled slightly, without any annoyance, "I heard you went to the Zhan Prince's Mansion in the morning?"

"yes."

"Did Feng Che ask him to find a divorce letter for you?"

"yes."

"Has found it?"

“Finally found.”

The eldest prince's concubine stretched out her slender hand and said, "Give it to me."

Feng Cheng did not move, "Since Feng was entrusted by Prince Zhan, he naturally wanted to get things done. If he gave it to you, I cannot explain it to Prince Zhan."

The eldest prince's concubine clapped her hands, and a palace maid came up with a tray. She stopped in front of Feng Cheng, lifted the red cloth on the tray, and there were a stack of silver notes inside.

The voice of the eldest prince's concubine came from the pavilion, "This is 100,000 taels, Feng Shaoqing took it."

After saying that, without waiting for Feng Cheng to speak, he said lightly, "I can invite Mrs. Feng to bring her children to have tea today, and I can also invite her tomorrow."

Feng Cheng took out his divorce letter from his arms and placed it on a tray.

The palace maid brought it up.

The eldest princess didn't mind at all, picked up the wrinkled divorce book and looked carefully, "Yes, it's indeed Dou Qian's handwriting. Thank you Feng Shaoqing for your hard work."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the palace maid returned to Feng Cheng with the tray again.

Feng Cheng hesitated for a moment, collected the silver notes, turned around and went down the pavilion.

Looking at his back, the eldest prince's concubine picked up the tea cup in front of her, looked at the scenery outside the pavilion, and drank tea gracefully.

Without this divorce letter, Dou Qian forced Concubine Dou to death to death was a foregone conclusion. Even if Feng Che had great ability, he could not clear him. At that time, those who wanted to surrender to him would be disappointed. If the war palace lost its wings, there would be nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth curled.

Originally she had another plan, but now even God is helping her, so she can get a divorce without any effort.

A quarter of an hour later, it was estimated that Feng Cheng had arrived at the Zhan Prince's Mansion, and the eldest prince's concubine stood up gracefully, got off the pavilion, left the courtyard gate, got on the carriage, and prepared to return to the mansion.

Unexpectedly, the carriage had not started yet, and a group of beggars ran over from all directions and surrounded the carriage, "Great man, okay."

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