Chapter 170: Divorce
On the night of the Middle Yuan, the fire tree fire spread quickly and became a topic of conversation after dinner. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It is said that after the fire was extinguished, there was no woman who was burned in the center of the iron pillar, some people said that it had been burned to ashes, and some people said that it had been rescued a long time ago. There are different opinions, and there are speculations about turning demons into immortals.
But because the woman is just a housekeeper, to put it bluntly, she is a ransom official prostitute, and it makes no difference between dead and alive. Therefore, after the gossip was lively for a while, there was no aftermath.
Da Wei's eyes returned to the case of the mastermind behind the Lu family.
After the night of Zhongyuan, the criminal department announced that the evidence had been found and was no longer searched in the city. And it is said that it was found by the Wang family.
The emperor praised it greatly, added officials to the knighthood, gave the Wang family ten cars of jewelry, and rewarded the head of the family, Wang Jian's golden clothes, which can be said to have greatly made the Wang family out of the limelight, and no one could match the prosperity of the moment.
The evidence has been obtained, and Dali Temple began to trace the origin of this evidence, that is, the identity of the mastermind behind the Lu family. The wind and clouds are changing day by day, and it only takes time for the water to come out. The people were greatly encouraged, and rumors were rampant.
However, as the truth is revealed, how the people rejoice, Xinfu is restless every day.
Green Butterfly thought she was in the heat of the summer, so she offered her mung bean soup. Xin Yi didn't think about tea and dinner, and in just a few days, the whole person lost a whole circle.
On this day, Xin Yi stood in front of a small thatched house on the outskirts of Chang'an, she was wearing a hat and plain clothes, looking at the threshold close at hand, and the tips of her nails were almost pinched into her palms.
"Since you're here, please come in. Suddenly, a faint male voice came from the room, "The door is unlocked...... This kind of broken door, the lock is rotten, and there is no need to lock it. β
Xin Yi took a deep breath before pushing the door in. She took off her hat and wanted to salute the man sitting in front of her, but as soon as she lowered her head, the tip of her nose became sour.
The hut was cramped, dim and damp, the air was filled with mildew, and the sunlight reflected the blackened firewood in the corners. And the man sitting at the front of the case, dressed in a yellowed mourning dress, was speechless. The neatly combed black hair drooped down, and the face was even more pale, the dim eyes stared straight into a void, and the hands stretched out from the sleeves were skinny, and the roots were visible.
"He told you?" the man didn't look at Xin Yi, but said lightly, his voice was also very weak, with a muffled gasp.
"Yes. The second highness sent a letter, saying that the son looked at the slave. His Royal Highness informed the slave family and placed the prince here. The slave family found it himself. Xin Yi reluctantly smiled as before, "Long time no see." The eldest grandson. β
The eldest grandson Yulong grinned self-deprecatingly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but it seems like a lifetime." Yesterday, you and I were talking and laughing in Daming Palace, and today we ended up with a broken family. Everyone loves to talk about the vicissitudes of life, but few can really understand the meaning of the four words. β
The Second Highness said that the prince offered to see the slave family. I don't know what's going on?" Xin Yi didn't want to talk about the past with his eldest grandson Yulong anymore, and quickly changed the subject.
She didn't dare.
Because she always remembered too easily how the blood of the eldest grandson Yuru annihilated her.
Holding an arrow in his hand, he passed through the heart. The crack in her palm still aches faintly.
The eldest grandson Yulong's eyes flashed, and he continued: "Although the eldest grandson is gone, I am still alive, so the marriage contract between you and me is still valid." But fortunately, it didn't affect Xinfu, and it was also a blessing in misfortune. β
Xin Yi was stunned, it turned out that the eldest grandson Yulong wanted to see her for the marriage contract. Although she didn't know what to expect, she was not slow to answer: "Not bad." My father is still a five-grade writer, and my grandmother is also a five-grade foreign wife. Thinking of the emperor's grace and the Buddha's mercy, the small shrimp in front of the Five Finger Mountain in Xinfu will be let go of the leaky fingers. β
The eldest grandson Yulong smiled, he picked up a note on the case, and handed it to Xin Yi: "I have already prepared it." See for yourself if there's anything wrong. If it is possible, take it back and tell the world. β
The tentacles of the note are warm, the small letters are upright, and the words are bloody.
Gai said that the fate of husband and wife, the couple is deeply affectionate, and the kindness is deep and righteous. Although there is no marriage, there are also betrothals, the dowry has been ordered, and the eight characters have been combined. Although it is not like a mandarin duck flying together, it has a flower and face to sit together, although it is not two bodies and one heart, it also becomes the beauty of two virtues.
If you have a long life, it will be difficult for a husband and wife to succeed, and if you have a mulberry field for a year, you will have an intermittent marriage. Since the world is different, it is difficult to return to the same mind, and soon meet with all relatives, in order to seek a farewell, look for books, and return to their own ways.
I hope that after the wife and son are separated, they will recomb their sideburns, sweep their eyebrows beautifully, be skillful and slender, select the lord of high-ranking officials, and make the shadow in front of the court.
Resolve grievances and release knots, and do not hate each other; Long live the lady. (Note 1)
Leave the book. This is a letter of resignation.
Although Xin Yi and the eldest grandson Yulong have not been married, and there is no husband and wife, but the dowry is down, the parents have agreed, and the people in Chang'an City have also been informed, so this marriage is really concluded. If you want to break off this marriage, it is the same as the rules of marriage, and you have to seal the letter of divorce.
"Resolve grievances and release knots, and don't hate each other; The eldest grandson Yulong murmured dreamily, "I'm sorry, Miss Xin." From the very beginning, you just didn't want this marriage. Now that a letter of resignation has been broken, you and I are no longer nominally implicated, and we can be regarded as having complete merits and being well. β
Xin Yi pinched the fingertips of Xiu Shu and trembled slightly: "Where is everyone well? My sins, I don't ask for your forgiveness, why do you come to seek my forgiveness for your pain." You're always saying sorry things, and the real one who can't be sorry is me. It's me Xinyi. β
The eldest grandson Yulong hooked his lips, and a cool smile broke between his eyebrows: "Is it? Every time I dream back at midnight, she comes back in a haunted spirit, lying in front of my case like before, and tells me over and over again, maybe you and the eldest grandson were engaged back then, and formed a bond between the two families, and since then, everything has been wrong." It's too late for you and me to say sorry or something like that. β
Xin Yi's heart skipped a beat.
It's not that the eldest grandson Yulong said something like getting married, but he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned a few words "her soul returns". The deceased has passed away, but he can only see it in his dreams, and he still has the face of the year.
No one knows better than Xin Yi who "she" refers to. No one understands better than she how "she" died.
The eldest grandson, Yuru.
"You know it all. After a while, Xin Yi said in a hoarse voice, her eyes were a little evasive, but her answer was frank.
The eldest grandson Yulong grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, and seemed to want to cry, and his eyes were red without a sound. As the elder brother of the eldest grandson Yuru, even if Li Jingting hides it from the world, he can't hide it from him, it was his fiancΓ©e who killed his sister.
Xin Yi did not defend either. The death of the eldest grandson Yuru is a knot that she and the eldest grandson Yulong can't cross. Sadly, even if she did it again, she would still do it.
Long. The eldest grandson, Yulong, was just silent. He suddenly poured a cup of tea, trying to moisten his dry throat, but his hands trembled so much that the teacup couldn't be delivered to his mouth for half a day, but a few drops of tea splashed on the ground.
Xin Yi's pupils shrank slightly.
The amber tea fell to the ground, and suddenly it turned white.
"Isn't it pretty? It's like it's snowing. The voice of the eldest grandson Yulong came, and Xin Yi realized that he was talking about dripping tea.
The man's voice was calm. There was not a trace of waves, nor a trace of anger. Like a cold winter, the sky is full of snow, and all sins and forgiveness are annihilated.
exegesis
1. Divorce book: In 1900, a number of Tang Dynasty documents were unearthed in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, which preserved a lot of Tang people's "wife release books" (divorce certificates), the basic content of which was modified according to the fact that "Ziqing" was only engaged and not married. Original text, please ask Du Niang to go.