Donate 300,000 yuan to invite the God of War to marry, and I ask for a divorce

Wan Zhou didn't expect that Mrs. Wang was just like Ji Nanzheng and had no martial ethics.

Isn’t solitary confinement considered a punishment?

"Don't blame me for being cruel. I am the head of the family. How can I convince others if I don't punish them for their mistakes?"

Mrs. Wang seemed to think for a moment and said, "How about this? I won't punish you too severely. You just stand in the yard for an hour."

Wan Zhou couldn't help but feel puzzled. Standing for an hour? As far as punishment is concerned, it's really light.

Of course Wan Zhou didn't want to stand, even though it was only for an hour and it wasn't a severe punishment, but who would be willing to stand for an hour for nothing?

But she still said respectfully, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Well, for the sake of a small kitchen, you can eat whatever you want, whenever you want, and eat happily and with peace of mind.

Mrs. Wang is the wife of the Duke, and she already hates her. If she continues to bargain, she will be challenging the authority of the mistress of the house and will be courting death.

"Yun'er, go to the Buddhist temple and kneel down," Mrs. Wang said angrily, "Kneel down for two hours."

"Aunt, why is she standing and I am kneeling?" Wang Sijun was dissatisfied.

It also takes one more hour.

"You still dare to bargain? Then kneel down for a night." Mrs. Wang was furious.

Wang Sijun was made to kneel for two hours and Wan Zhou was only allowed to stand for one hour. On the surface, it seemed that Wan Zhou had gained a great advantage, but in fact, she had her own plans.

It was October now, and the night was cool. Gu Wanzhou was blown by the cold wind, and her body was cold, so she naturally could not get pregnant. It was not that she had not thought about giving her daughter-in-law contraceptive soup to prevent future troubles, but she was the wife of a duke, and giving her daughter-in-law contraceptive soup would ruin her reputation if it got out.

She was just worrying about how to avoid that one percent chance, and just in time there was this opportunity, which could happen without anyone noticing.

Wang Sijun had committed a serious offense and must be punished. She had to kneel in the Buddhist temple for two hours, which was enough for her. She deserved it, but it couldn't ruin her body. The temple had soft pads to protect her knees and was warm, so she wouldn't get cold. She would only suffer a little physical pain.

Wang Sijun did such a thing of deceiving her superiors and disrespecting her elders. He didn't allow her to blow the cold wind and asked her to kneel on a cushion in the Buddhist temple. He didn't understand her good intentions and even bargained. I really don't know what's in her mind.

If this continues, how can she dare to put the future of the Duke's Mansion in her hands.

"Aunt, I kneel." Wang Sijun knew his aunt's temper well, so he quickly admitted his mistake.

She glared at Wan Zhou fiercely and went to the Buddhist temple reluctantly.

Mu Wan'er watched the worry and disappointment that flashed across Mrs. Wang's eyes and clapped her hands in her heart.

Things took another step in the direction she expected, and Wang Sijun moved one step further away from Ji Nanzheng.

Wan Zhou stood in the yard at night. The cool night breeze of early winter blew into his neck and cuffs.

It's cold.

The weather at the end of October was actually quite bitterly cold.

Wan Zhou couldn't help but think of his previous life. This year there was heavy snow in Shangjing, a snowy day that had not been seen in decades. At that time, Shangjing was in urgent need of charcoal. Many wealthy families did not have enough charcoal, and more poor families could only endure the cold. I heard that many people froze to death or starved to death.

At that time, she had been married to Jiang Xuan for two years and was in poor health. She hardly left the yard that winter. Fortunately, with Huayang, she had no shortage of charcoal.

As a result, other members of the Gu and Jiang families also benefited from this and had no shortage of charcoal.

As for this year, as for the Gu family, she at least has to take care of her old father, while the Jiang family, just wait to suffer the cold.

Wan Zhou rubbed his hands to relieve the cold, but soon it started to rain.

The rain wasn't heavy, but would you like to try it and let it get on your body on an early winter night?

Very uncomfortable.

In the room, Madam Wang was taking a nap in a recliner and ended up falling asleep. When it started to rain, the servants were about to report, but Mu Wan'er quickly told them to be quiet and not to wake Madam Wang up.

A smile flashed across her lips. It's raining, great, let Gu Wanzhou get wet.

Wan Zhou was in the rain for a while, and wondered if he should just pretend to faint.

She looked at the incense stick representing half an hour, which was already half burned out, so she decided to stand for half an hour before fainting.

But just after she made the decision, she suddenly felt panicky, dizzy, and started sweating profusely. Before she could figure out her situation, she fainted.

At the moment she fell, a figure rushed over and caught her steadily in his arms.

That person was none other than Ji Nanzheng.

He had left the house in the morning with the intention of reconciling with Wanzhou, but when he arrived at the palace, he hesitated.

In the end, she did not mention the divorce to the emperor.

After wandering around in the military camp for a day, he returned home in the rain and heard Jiangnan talk about Wanzhou making a fire and cooking, and being punished to stand in Lady Wang's yard.

When Ji Nanzheng heard this, he went to Linhui Hall angrily, cursing Wan Zhou for being a troublemaker in his heart.

But as soon as he arrived at the gate of Linhui Hall, he suddenly stopped.

He paused at the door. The huge courtyard outside Linhui Hall was shrouded in rain. The candlelight from the surrounding houses reflected some faint dark light through the window lattices.

The light and shadow reflected from the main room was brighter, so he could clearly see the rain curtain woven diagonally in the light and shadow, as well as the small figure surrounded by the rain curtain.

It was very blurry and I couldn't actually tell who that figure was.

But he knew it was Wan Zhou.

For some reason, his heart was moved.

He already knew that Wan Zhou was punished for standing in the corner, and he should also be punished for making a fire in the yard to cook.

But what he didn't expect was that Wan Zhou was actually standing in the rain.

The weather today is already cold at night and it’s still raining?

He couldn't figure out why his heart was beating so hard, he just felt like something was blocking his heart and he became even angrier.

Just as I was about to walk in, suddenly, the figure in the rain tilted and fell to one side.

Ji Nanzheng didn't think twice, he took a few quick steps over and stopped Wan Zhou just as he was about to fall to the ground.

And held him in his arms.

These actions were not thought-out; he was just driven by instinct.

Mrs. Wang in the room hadn't woken up yet, and Mu Wan'er was sitting next to her, pretending to be asleep. The screams of Wan Zhou's maid outside made it impossible for her to continue pretending to be asleep.

"What's going on?" Mu Wan'er asked the maid.

"Miss, that person fainted, the general is here..."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wan'er's eyes rolled and she turned around and patted Madam Wang.

Seeing Mrs. Wang squinting, Mu Wan'er said, "Aunt, it's raining. You should go to bed and rest. Be careful not to catch a cold."

"Ah, it's raining. What time is it?"

"It's almost midnight."

Mrs. Wang rubbed her eyes and sat up, suddenly seeming to remember something.

"Where's Gu Wanzhou?"

Mu Wan'er's calculating look flashed across her eyes, and she said carefully: "Still standing. Aunt, Wan'er deserves death. You fell asleep, and Wan'er fell asleep with you. The servants couldn't wake you up, so?"

Madam Wang glared at the servant fiercely: "Why didn't you wake me up for such a big thing? You let Gu Wanzhou stand in the rain, do you want me to be known as an evil mother-in-law?"

"Hurry and let her go back."

Mrs. Wang was angry. She really wanted to show her authority as the mistress of the house, and she really wanted Gu Wanzhou to catch a cold and not get pregnant. She valued rules, but she was not harsh. She felt that it was a bit too much to let Wanzhou stand in the rain.

If you get caught in the rain and catch a cold accidentally, it will be fatal. If Gu Wanzhou gets hurt as a result, how will he explain to the Gu family?

The damn Gu Wanzhou was the one who arranged the marriage.

"Mother?" At this time, Ji Nanzheng's voice came from outside.