After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

The Marquis' cold eyes fell on her: "You are not poisoning yourself, you are trying to harm your mother. Qiu Shuang, your personal maid, has confessed that you and the young lady conspired to frame Han Ning's wife, and borrowed her Poison the old lady to death with your hands, and then put the blame on Chen Yujiao!"

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Especially the old lady, her body shook violently.

She fell to the ground with a look of desolation, and murmured in a trembling voice: "Master Marquis, why did our Han Ping Marquis Mansion end up in this situation? Do you understand now?"

He stretched out his hand to help the old lady up and said guiltily: "Mom, it was me who married a wife unkindly. It was me who made Han Ning suffer. For so many years, I have been deceived by this poisonous woman!"

The old lady patted his hand and said nothing again.

Han Pinghou turned to look at everyone and said, "I've made you laugh today. I will definitely come to apologize to you someday. Please take back all those gifts. The banquet is over, so please be considerate!"

After saying that, he bowed to everyone.

After all, everyone is here for the old lady's sake, so there is no reason to take back the gifts given.

What's especially important is that Lin Ruoyou, the eldest lady of the old general's mansion, actually recognized the old lady. Then she is the future regent, so it is always right to be flattering.

When everyone left, they all made a tacit agreement not to take away the birthday gifts.

Moreover, it was strictly for Han Ning's wife and Lin Ruoyou to stay, which made Han Pinghou look very complicated and obscure.

When the courtyard became silent, only Princess Yingluo was left.

She frowned and said: "Hou Han Ping, this princess wants to know how you will deal with Mrs. Hou. After all, you are a husband and wife. Even if she did something wrong, you should not kill her!"

Marquis Han Ping did not dare to disobey her. After all, as a royal princess, it was not easy to contradict her directly.

He bowed and said, "I want to divorce my wife!"

Those four short words made Mrs. Hou spit out another mouthful of black blood. She said with a ferocious look in her eyes: "You want to divorce me, but there is no way. Even if I die, I will be the ghost of your Han family!"

Han Pinghou slammed the table: "Either you agree to divorce your wife, or you agree to abolish Han Yuan's position as heir apparent. You have done something wrong. Do you think he can raise his head from the court?"

Mrs. Hou never expected that one day she would fall into such a desperate situation.

Her original birthday party would bring her endless wealth and clean up all the eyesores.

However, the most miserable one in the end turned out to be her.

She coughed violently and murmured miserably: "What choice do I have? Why can you be so cruel? Why?"

Han Pinghou was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, so he directly ordered someone to bring a pen and paper and write a letter of divorce by hand.

The moment Mrs. Hou pressed her fingerprints, her vision went dark and she suddenly fainted.

Han Pinghou ordered her to be sent back to Lu's house. He turned to look at Fang Wu and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh!"

There was a hint of alienation on Fang Wu's face: "There is no joke. I just came to celebrate the old lady's birthday on Han Ning's behalf. Now that the gift has been delivered, there is no need for us to keep it!"

After saying that, he clung to Lin Ruoyou's wrist and left.

Han Pinghou suddenly said: "You are here, why don't you go and kowtow to his mother?"

Fang Wu's back immediately froze, he would actually bring it up?

She thought that with such a big fight, she might not be able to kneel down and worship Han Ning's mother's tablet.

Han Pinghou said hoarsely: "Go, I have ordered someone to open the ancestral hall, and I will wait there!"

Fang Wu nodded slightly, and then the mother and daughter followed an old nanny to the southwest corner of the backyard.

She said respectfully: "Madam, these are the sacrifices prepared by the Marquis for you. After you go in, just put them in the brazier and light them!"

Fang Wu was about to reach out and take it, but was stopped by Lin Ruoyou.

It's not that she's overly worried, but just in case.

She said solemnly: "We brought the sacrifices and put them on the carriage. When we came here just now, we had already ordered people to pick them up!"

A look of embarrassment flashed across the old nanny's face, and she hesitated: "But this is what the Marquis has prepared for you. If you don't use it, how sad he will be!"

Lin Ruoyou raised an eyebrow: "Whether he is hurt or not is none of our business?"

The old mama didn't dare to argue with her, but she still stubbornly said: "They are all sacrifices anyway, just put them together and burn them. I will put them in first for the lady!"

"Bang!" Lin Ruoyou raised his foot and kicked her to the ground, making her scream in pain.

She asked in horror: "Miss Lin, how can you be so vicious? You will beat people regardless of the facts, and your slave's legs will be kicked off by you!"

Lin Ruoyou reached out and snatched the sacrifice she was holding and said, "Let me see what you did here, otherwise why did my mother have to bring it into the ancestral hall?"

A flash of panic flashed in the old grandma's eyes, and she didn't care about the pain in her legs. After quickly grabbing it, she ran away quickly, rolling and crawling.

Fang Wu looked at her back, her face covered with frost.

She frowned and said, "Everyone in the Han Pinghou Mansion has weird thoughts. They dare to tamper with the sacrifices without fear of retribution!"

Lin Ruoyou sighed helplessly: "Be careful with the ten thousand year ship. Even if Marquis Han Ping is really guilty of his father and allows you to worship, Mrs. Hou will not be willing to do it!"

Fang Wu was confused: "She has been divorced, what kind of trouble can she cause?"

Lin Ruoyou snorted coldly: "Isn't there a young lady who has not been divorced? She ruined half of her face, and she hates us to the core!"

Fang Wu felt wary and did not speak again.

Not long after, Zi'er and Fang Wu's personal maid Ningshuang were seen bringing many sacrifices over.

After Fang Wu entered, she first cleaned the memorial tablet of Han Ning's mother. The dust on it was very thick, and it was obvious that no one had worshiped it for a long time.

Lin Ruoyou walked around and found nothing unusual.

Just when she was about to go back and worship together, a shrill cry suddenly came from her ears: "Master, you can't trouble them. The old lady has told me that no one is allowed to disturb their worship!"

Han Yuan stared at a pair of blood-red eyes like a trapped animal. He roared angrily: "I just want to ask, why did they frame my mother?"

Lin Ruoyou almost laughed angrily, the evidence was conclusive, why was he gibbering?

After just a moment's hesitation, a strong smell of kerosene suddenly drifted from her nose.

Her expression suddenly changed and she quickly ran towards the ancestral hall. As she ran, she reminded anxiously: "Don't light a fire!"

However, she was a step too slow after all.

She saw with her own eyes that Fang Wu looked back at her in surprise, and the fire stick in her hand had been thrown into the brazier.

"Bang!" Lin Ruoyou picked up a stone and smashed the Huozhezi away and hit the wall.

The floating flames suddenly shot up, shocking Lin Ruoyou so much that her heart jumped into her throat.