[Through the Book] The ancestor only wants to live a long life

The divorce was thus settled.

In order to avoid any more trouble, Rong Enqing asked Yun Hao to write a divorce agreement on the spot. Both parties signed and put their fingerprints on it, and the matter was settled.

Song promised to take Yunshi away from Beijing within three days.

Yun Hao promised that before Song left Beijing, he would count out Song's dowry and let her take what she could take away. What she couldn't take away would be converted into silver and given to her. Then, according to the agreement with Rong Enqing, he would prepare another 10,000 taels of silver for Song.

After the matter was settled, Yun Hao stood up and prepared to leave.

"Madam, can I take my aunt back with me?"

"Okay." Rong Enqing didn't hesitate.

"Thank you, Madam." Yun Hao said goodbye and went out, heading directly to the Duiyue Pavilion, preparing to take Jiang back to the second room.

At this time, Jiang was suffering from a life worse than death.

She hadn't slept all night since Rong Enqing suddenly showed up last night and told her that she was going to kill Yun Hao. She screamed, cursed, begged... but she didn't get any response until her throat was broken.

She fell off the bed, and she endured the pain in her legs and crawled out, trying to climb upstairs to see her son.

However, every time she crawled to the door of the room, she would be carried back to the bed by the servant guarding the door.

Then she struggled to fall off the bed, continued to crawl, and repeated this process over and over again.

However, until her legs were covered in blood, until her body was covered in blood, until she was exhausted and could no longer crawl, she was never able to cross the threshold.

"Someone, come here, I want to see Rong! Someone, come here, I want to see my son! Is there anyone here? Someone, come here!"

She lay powerlessly on the bed, screaming in a voice as soft as a mosquito. Her tears had dried up and her heart had long since fallen into endless despair.

Just when she was feeling hopeless and pondering how to end her life, a door not far away creaked open.

She turned her head with difficulty, and the moment she saw Yun Hao, the tears that had dried up began to flow again like a spring.

"You're not dead!? You're not dead! That's great! My son is not dead! Yun Hao! My son!..."

Jiang's voice was still hoarse, but anyone could hear the tone in her words.

"Mom, your son is here to take you home."

Just a few simple words brought Jiang back to life.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried. After a long time, Yun Hao personally carried Jiang out of the mansion, got on the carriage prepared by Rong Enqing for them, and returned to Lin'anfang.

At the same time, Song was also crying silently in Tinglan Courtyard while holding Yun Ai.

The three Yunhui brothers already knew that Song and Yunhao had divorced, and that they were about to leave Beijing with Yunshi.

The three brothers were all shocked and wanted to find out what was going on.

However, before they could ask, Song hugged Yun Ai and cried.

The three brothers were anxious, so they followed Song to listen to Mrs. Liu from Lanyuan telling them that Yun Ai chose Rong Enqing instead of Song. The three brothers then looked at Yun Ai, who was almost out of breath in Song's arms, with complicated expressions on their faces.

It was not known how long it had been, but Yun Shi saw that Yun Ai was really in pain, so he stepped forward and rescued Yun Ai from Song's arms.

"Mother, don't be sad. Don't you still have me? I will always be with you!"

Song looked at Yun Shi, then at Yun Ai, her face still looking sad.

Yun Ai bit her lip and explained in a low voice: "Grandma is old. If I don't see her for a long time, she might die of old age. When she dies, I can be with my mother!"

When these words came out, Song was completely stunned.

The three Yunhui brothers also had faces full of disbelief.

If Rong Enqing heard what Yun Ai said, he would probably be in a dilemma.

No one would have thought that the reason why Yun Ai chose Rong Enqing was not because she liked Rong Enqing more, but because Rong Enqing was older and would die earlier than Song!

In short, no matter how reluctant Song was, things could not be changed. So, she calmed down and took the children back to Lin'anfang early the next morning.

She wanted to send Yunhui and Yunzhao back, and also pack up her and Yunshi's things.

At first she was very nervous, fearing that Yun Hao and Jiang would embarrass her.

But when she returned home, she found that Yun Hao had already gone to the Ministry of Personnel to report for duty. Jiang's legs were now paralyzed and she lay in bed, unable to get out of bed. None of the remaining servants dared to embarrass Jiang.

After packing up her luggage, Song took Yun Shi back to the Marquis' Mansion. She would wait for Yun Hao to give her the money at the Marquis' Mansion. She also asked Rong Enqing to help find a reliable team. She and Yun Shi were both weak and small, and they had a huge amount of money on them, so they dared not leave Beijing alone.

However, what she didn't expect was that Yun Hui and Yun Zhao followed her back to the Marquis' Mansion.

The two said that they would move back after she and Yun Shi left Beijing.

Song was also afraid that she would not see the two of them for a long time, so she went back to Lin'anfang to pack up her things, and then they all returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

However, when the Song mother and her two sons returned to the Marquis' Mansion, they found that the atmosphere there was a little bit wrong.

After asking, I found out that it was someone from the palace who came to convey the emperor's order.

It was said that Rong Enqing disregarded the law and abused private punishment, so he was specially reprimanded and fined the Shun'an Marquisate for three years' salary and divided the land of the Marquisate's mansion as punishment.

Song was horrified. After telling Yunhui and his brothers to go back to Tinglan Courtyard, she quickly went to Tingfeng Courtyard.

At this time, Tingfengyuan was in chaos.

Maids, old women, servants, were coming in and out carrying things.

Song caught someone and asked him, only to find out that the area that was taken away from the marquis's mansion was the back garden, Baishou Hall, and Duiyue Pavilion.

Rong Enqing used to live in Baishou Hall. Although he temporarily moved to Tingfeng Courtyard for expansion, most of his things were still kept in Baishou Hall.

Now that Baishou Hall is going to be taken away, Rong Enqing naturally has to move out all the things in Baishou Hall.

After the things in Baishou Hall were moved here, many things in Tingfengyuan became duplicated and needed to be moved out.

With everyone moving in and out, Tingfengyuan has become a mess.

Tingfengyuan was in a mess, Yunluo, Yunying and Yunai were taking classes with Mr. Zhong. It was said that the three sisters would live with Mr. Zhong until Tingfengyuan was completely cleaned up.

But Rong Enqing was in the main courtyard at this moment.

After the Lantern Festival, the academy is about to start school.

Yun Ye and several young masters from the Anguo Mansion made an appointment to go out to the bookstore.

When Yun Ye came back, the eunuch who delivered the imperial edict had already gone back. Baishou Hall and Tingfeng Courtyard had already started moving things.

After hearing the news, Yun Ye immediately found Rong Enqing and asked about the situation.

Tingfengyuan is a place with people coming and going, so it’s not a place to talk.

So, the grandparents and grandchildren returned to the main courtyard where Yun Ye lived.

"Grandma, are you doing this on purpose?" Yun Ye looked at Rong Enqing dimly, with a determined look as if he saw through everything.

Rong Enqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt sad.

She didn't want to face it, nor did she want to admit it, but Yun Ye was not what she imagined after all!

Everything was just her deceiving herself.

Well, it’s time to have a good talk with Yun Ye.

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PS: This is a transition chapter, full of nonsense to make up the word count. Hahahaha...