After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

Under the watch of almost half of the people in the imperial city, Feng Jinzhi, with burning embarrassment and anger, and the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life, finally knelt every three steps and walked to the gate of Feng Xiangfu.

His face was pale, cold sweat dripped down, and his whole body was exhausted and haggard. His two knees were worn out, his hands were red and swollen, and the old wounds had not healed and new wounds were added. The once powerful and noble son was now in a state of embarrassment.

Madam Feng was so distressed that she burst into tears.

"What happened?" She stepped forward to help her son up, angry, angry, and distressed, her eyes unconsciously reddened, "The eldest princess...she went too far..."

What has the son who used to be so bright and clear been tortured into now?

Damn Chu Qinghuang!

I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart even if I cut that damn bitch into pieces!

The prime minister stood aside, his face gloomy and angry: "What's going on? Didn't I ask you to try to coax the princess?"

"Father, calm down." Feng Jinzhi's voice was hoarse and dry, his whole body was sore, weak and powerless, and even his voice sounded a little floating. "I went to the princess to ask for peace today. The condition she proposed was to let her son kneel from the princess's mansion to the door of the Feng family, and said that if her son could do it, she would forgive me-"

"She is simply too much!" Mrs. Feng was furious before she finished listening, and the gritted teeth in her words were almost uncontrollable, "You are the son of the prime minister's mansion after all, why does she humiliate you like this?"

"Mother." Feng Jinzhi reminded, his lips were white and peeling, "There are many people watching outside, mother, please be careful when you speak, if it gets to the princess's ears, I'm afraid-"

"Prime Minister!"

A steady middle-aged voice sounded, and everyone looked up.

A carriage came slowly, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe sat in front of the carriage. When the carriage stopped outside the gate, the man got off and bowed to Prime Minister Feng: "I am the housekeeper of the Princess's Mansion. I am here on the orders of Her Highness to pack up Mr. Feng's clothes, supplies, paper, pens and books. Please check them and receive them, Prime Minister and Madam."

Prime Minister Feng froze when he heard this: "What did you say?"

"Her Highness the Princess ordered me to deliver Mr. Feng's clothes and supplies and some books I brought to the Princess's Mansion before." The housekeeper turned around and pointed to the carriage, "They are all here. Please check them, Prime Minister and Madam."

Prime Minister Feng looked very ugly: "What does Her Highness the Princess mean by this?"

"The Prime Minister doesn't know yet?" The housekeeper was a little surprised, and then explained: "Her Highness has divorced the prince consort. From now on, Mr. Feng is free and is no longer in a husband-and-wife relationship with the Princess."

Feng Jinzhi's expression was stiff, and he slowly raised his head: "What did you say?"

The housekeeper's expression was subtle.

Are the father and son of the Feng family not hearing well? Why do they need to repeat over and over again?

But forget it, since Her Royal Highness the Princess has ordered him to do something, he must make it clear and get it done.

So the housekeeper patiently repeated it again, this time in more detail, word for word: "Her Royal Highness the Princess knows that Mr. Feng was not willing to marry into the Princess's Mansion before, and he has suffered some grievances in the Princess's Mansion over the past year. Her Royal Highness has learned from her pain and decided to let Mr. Feng go free, so she gave him a letter of divorce. From today on, Mr. Feng and Her Royal Highness the Princess will be married and have nothing to do with each other. Her Royal Highness the Princess is kind, and in view of the sincerity of Mr. Feng's apology today, the previous offenses will end here. Her Royal Highness has decided to forgive Mr. Feng."

The street was as quiet as snow, as if even the wind had stopped.

Ordinary civilians could not get close to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so they did not know about the divorce letter for the time being. However, many dignitaries came specifically to watch the fun, so they naturally heard the housekeeper's words clearly, and their faces showed surprise.

Her Royal Highness the Princess divorced Feng Jinzhi?

The Prime Minister's son was actually sent away by Her Royal Highness the Princess with a divorce letter?

This...

Didn't they say that Feng Jinzhi was very favored in the Princess' Mansion?

Feng Jinzhi's expression was stiff, and he was as dull as a stone sculpture for a long time without any reaction. His ears were buzzing, and the pain in his body was clamoring wildly at this time.

He could even feel the mocking eyes, gloating eyes, and whispers like watching a joke outside, like a ruthless slap in his face.

Feng Jinzhi's body shook, his eyes went black, and he fell softly!

"Jinzhi!" Madam Feng panicked and quickly reached out to support her son, "Someone! Help the eldest son to the inner courtyard to rest. Chuntao, go get the doctor! Hurry up!"

"Yes, madam!"

Prime Minister Feng waved his sleeves coldly and said angrily: "Close the door!"

The Prime Minister's Mansion, which had been silent for several days, finally fell into chaos because of the return of the eldest son. The Prime Minister, who was overwhelmed by the affairs of the third prince, hated Chu Qinghuang to the core at this time.

The door slowly closed, and the Prime Minister's face was gloomy and cold, and his voice was full of murderous aura: "Chu Qinghuang, I can't coexist with you!"

Today will be a day when the Prime Minister's Mansion loses face, and all this is thanks to Chu Qinghuang.

"Disperse." The crowd outside gradually turned around and left, accompanied by low whispers, and the air seemed to be filled with an uneasy atmosphere, "Is Her Royal Highness the Princess planning to use the Feng family to accumulate merits recently?"

"I always feel that the world is going to change." The man's low voice revealed an unusual meaning, "First, it was the Minister of Revenue, Lord Hong, then the third prince, and then Feng Jinzhi was divorced... Lord Hong and the Prime Minister's Mansion are all loyal to the third prince. Is the princess going to deal with the third prince?"

"Why would the princess deal with the third prince? It won't do her any good." Another voice was even lower and almost inaudible, "I think it was Concubine Duan who took action."

"...Yes, how could I forget Concubine Duan? The princess is the daughter of Concubine Duan. No matter how she messes around in her private affairs, she can't help others deal with her mother."

After all, all the concubines in the harem are enemies, especially those who have princes to compete for the throne. They are even more mortal enemies. Concubine Duan must deal with Concubine Feng's party for her son.

As the daughter of Concubine Duan and the sister of the fifth prince, it is normal for Chu Qinghuang to help her mother suppress her opponents.

The few of them seemed to have finally figured out the key point, and they couldn't help but exchange glances, "It seems that the court is really going to change."