"Mother, I want to marry Chunhuan. If I cannot marry Chunhuan in this life, I would rather die." Qin Shuhao fought for the woman he loved.

But what can he do?

Again, is he going to watch his beloved die?

Princess Wu's chest was heaving, and it was obvious that she was really angry.

"Princess Wu, please help the prince! The prince and my sister have such an earth-shattering love. If you insist on breaking up the couple, I'm afraid the prince will really hate you. If that happens, it will be too much of a loss for Princess Wu." Jiang Chunxi persuaded in a gentle voice:

"That's right," Old Lady Liu also said, "Since Prince Qin and Chunhua love each other so much, why not just help them get married? Why be the bad guy and try to separate them? What's more, helping them get married can cover up their ugly deeds. By avoiding this ugly incident, the Jiang family and the Wu Wang Mansion won't have to lose face."

The main reason was to protect her granddaughter's reputation. Therefore, no matter how much Madam Liu wanted to skin and tear apart that little bitch Jiang Chunhuan, it would only be a good thing for her.

"King Wu, what do you think?" Father Jiang looked at King Wu and said, "If you have no objection, then this matter is settled, unless you don't care about the King Wu's Mansion becoming a joke in the whole capital, and want Jiang to report your King Wu's Mansion to His Majesty."

Jiang's father's words could be regarded as a threat to King Wu. It was one thing for the sake of his eldest daughter's reputation, but the most important thing was to give his youngest daughter a chance to survive.

After all, she is his own biological daughter. How could Jiang's father have the heart to let his daughter die? And Chunhuan did such a shameless thing. She really had no other way to survive except to marry Qin Shuhao. After all, Jiang's father was embarrassed to marry such a shameless woman to someone else. After all, marriage is not enmity.

Therefore, they could only send the younger daughter to a nunnery, or let her die with a piece of white silk.

What could the King of Wu say? Jiang's father's threats were so clear, and with General Liu standing by and watching covetously, would the King of Wu dare to disagree?

"Okay, let's settle it like this!" King Wu said helplessly, while Princess Wu broke down and burst into tears.

As for Jiang Chunhuan, she breathed a sigh of relief. Her life was saved. However, at the same time, Jiang Chunhuan still felt extremely resentful.

One day, she will definitely take revenge on Jiang's father for today's humiliation, especially her father.

As a biological father, he was so cruel to his daughter. So if we were to say who Jiang Chunhuan hated the most at this moment, it would naturally be Jiang's father. Even Jiang Chunxi had to step back.

The Prince of Wu and Princess Wu took Qin Shuhao away from the Jiang residence, and Jiang Chunhuan was also taken away.

As for Jiang Chunxi...

She was taken back to the Taiwei Mansion by Taiwei Liu and his wife. Their precious granddaughter had suffered such humiliation and blow today, so the old couple could not feel at ease leaving their granddaughter in the Jiang family. Naturally, they had to take her back and keep her under their noses.

Everyone left, leaving only Madam Jiang standing there in fear: "My husband, you must believe me. I really didn't know that damned girl Chunhuan would dare to hook up with Prince Qin. I have been married to you for more than ten years, bearing your children and managing your household affairs. I can say that even if I have no merits, I have worked hard."

"You have been married for more than ten years. Even if you don't care about the hard work I have put in over the years, you should at least give me some trust. I am not stupid. How could I allow Chunhuan and Prince Qin to hook up and hide this matter for them?"

Father Jiang frowned deeply and looked at Mrs. Jiang with a sharp gaze: "Do you think I will believe you, or do you think I am easy to fool?"

"But it's true. You, Liu Jiamin, do have reason to be complacent. Look how well you have hidden it all these years! I never doubted your intentions. With your ability, you are not only the best among women, but even I have to admit defeat. I have to admire you!"

"My dear husband," Mrs. Jiang's tears rolled down, and she cried so pitifully, "I am really wronged! Why can't you believe me? Do you want me to die to prove my innocence before you believe that I am innocent?"

"Okay, if you really want to prove your innocence with death, you wouldn't be standing here now," Jiang's father said impatiently, "If it weren't for Yong'er, I would really want to divorce you, this stupid vicious woman."

The Yong'er that Jiang's father mentioned was his and Liu Jiamin's seven-year-old son. If it weren't for this legitimate son, Jiang's father really wanted to divorce his wife, or let her die of illness.

"Hand over the key and account book of the storehouse," Jiang's father continued, "and don't worry about the household affairs in the back house. If you don't have anything to do, don't go out too often. Copy Buddhist scriptures in your own yard and cleanse your vicious heart. Don't always think about making trouble. Otherwise, if there is a next time, I really don't mind losing my wife again."

When he said the latter part, Father Jiang stared at Mrs. Jiang with his cold eyes, causing her to shudder with fear, and she dared not say anything more.

Although she was very unwilling and no longer in charge of the household chores, she was still considered the mistress of the house. Who among the servants and concubines in the mansion would take her, the lady, seriously in the future?

But what if I am unwilling?

It was a blessing to get such a result. Even if Mrs. Jiang was unwilling, she dared not refute anything. She could only endure it for the time being and then deal with it slowly later.

When Mrs. Jiang returned to her yard exhausted, Jiang Chunhuan was there.

"Mother," Jiang Chunhuan went up to Madam Jiang as soon as she saw her. "How's it going? Father didn't say anything to you, did he? He's not going to be so cruel to you and is planning to divorce you!"

She is going to marry Qin Shuhao but she still needs her mother to help her with her dowry, so her mother cannot be in any danger, such as being divorced by her father.

"Snapped!"

Mrs. Jiang angrily slapped her daughter and said, "You unfilial daughter, you are really going to kill me. Are you brainless? How dare you and Qin Shuhao show off in front of Jiang Chunxi."

Jiang Chunhua covered her burning face, looked at Madam Jiang with grievance and stubbornness and said, "Mother, you blame me! But don't you think about it, didn't you support Qin Shuhao and I? Without your support, how could I seduce Qin Shuhao?"

"What's going on? Now that the affair between Qin Shuhao and I has been exposed, you are pushing all the responsibility onto me. You dare not take responsibility for what you did. Do you still act like a mother?"

"You still say," Jiang's mother was shaking with anger, "I support you in seducing Qin Shuhao, but I didn't let you act so foolishly."

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