Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1494

Just in the Duke's family school, she had spent countless money to take care of all the teachers.

She raised her son according to the standards of a noble family. "The facts have proven that the emperor has eyes to see whether my son is useless or not. You don't need to scold him as a waste all day long."

Ma Liyang's face turned pale and blue, "Madam, that's not what I meant."

"That's not what you meant. More than a year ago, you came back and pointed at my nose and scolded me for ruining my son." Madam Ma was still angry. "I thought your concubine was very good at raising a son! I thought the son you personally raised was very capable. After all this time, he has learned to cheat and sell official positions at such a young age! Tsk! Ma Liyang, how dare you call my son a waste?"

Madam Ma hadn't finished speaking yet. "I asked, and Yi'er wasn't raised by you personally. His mentor was General Zhongwu, am I right? First, he was self-disciplined, and second, General Zhongwu worked hard, which is why Yi'er is what he is today. And you, Ma Liyang, got two good sons for nothing, and they were all born to me!"

She glared at the little girl kneeling on the ground and said, "You, don't call me mother either. I don't deserve it."

Ma Qingqing lowered her head and wiped her tears, but she was thinking in her heart. If the mistress and father divorced, she would live in the general's mansion, and then she would become the real master of the mansion.

She could no longer count on her mother and brother, and had to rely on herself for everything.

She saw her mistress opening boxes of account books and her father flipping through them one by one.

The more she looked, the more flustered her father looked.

She wondered if her mistress would be exiled like her mother.

After about half an hour, General Ma finally felt relieved and asked, "Have you been doing business all these years?"

"What else?" Madam Ma took a sip of tea and said, "Will you starve to death waiting for the little money you have? You only remember to ask me now. Did all the delicacies you ate in the past year go to waste?"

General Ma answered honestly, "I thought you were asking your mother's family for help."

Madam Ma looked at him sarcastically, "Do you think I can go back? When my grandmother left, I didn't even get to see her once. Oh, Ma Liyang, you really deserve me!"

General Ma was forced to divorce his wife.

If his wife was a weak and incapable woman, he would never divorce her, because he felt that she could not survive without the general's mansion.

But after he looked through the account books, he realized that he had taken advantage of his wife.

He didn't want to divorce, but it seemed that he couldn't bear to give up his wife's money.

General Ma suppressed his grief, signed the divorce agreement, and had Ma Qingqing sent back to his hometown so that she could take care of her parents.

No matter how much Ma Qingqing cried and begged, she couldn't change General Ma's mind.

On the second day after the divorce, Mrs. Ma moved to Jixiang Street.

Jixiang Street and Ruyi Street are connected. She bought this house when she often went in and out of the young master's mansion, hoping to be a neighbor with Shi Anxia.

The General's Mansion was a gift from the court to General Ma, but she didn't want it. However, she cleared every blade of grass and every tree in it, even the soil, and moved it to the new house.

When the last stool was moved, the general's mansion was empty. General Ma felt heartbroken, "Madam..."

Madam Ma, no, now Miss Qin, spoke clearly and forcefully, "Take care, General."

Just like she was back then, she was full of vigor and vitality, looking at him with a smile, "Wait for me in the east of the city tonight, I'll go home to get some silver and run away with you."

It was like a dream. General Ma had been a soldier for half his life, but he ended up living alone. He couldn't help but wonder, besides sleeping on Wu's bed, what else did he do wrong?

Why would a woman who was once willing to give everything for him now leave him without hesitation and without any nostalgia?