Chen Qishan slowly opened the envelope left by Yu Shijie, and after seeing the book inside, his heart was full of feelings.

Looking at the book in his hand, Chen Qishan asked Qi Jiu to find the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Although they don't have much affection for Yu Hongye, they are married by the emperor after all, and Ming Media is marrying together.

Thinking of that face similar to that in his memory, the corners of Chen Qishan's lips curled into a bitter smile.

Chen Qishan's pen was fast, and soon a letter of separation written by his own hand gradually took shape.

"Whoever is the cause of a husband and wife, who is married in three lives in the past life, is married to the husband and wife in this life.

If the relationship is not compatible, it is compared to the enemy, so it is relative.

Since the two hearts are different, it is difficult to return to the same mind, and they will soon meet their relatives, and each will return to its original way.

I hope that after the lady leaves, she will comb her sideburns, sweep her eyebrows beautifully, and choose the lord of the high palace. ”

Chen Qishan wrote the last word, put away his pen, didn't even look at the book, and handed it over to Qi Jiu's hands, so that he would send it to the capital as soon as possible.

If Qi Jiu wants to send the letter to the capital, it will inevitably alarm Jiang Zebei.

Therefore, this closed letter was quickly known by Chen Mengtian in Jiang Zebei's region.

The two of them, as before, didn't seem to know about this matter, and along the way, they treated Chen Qishan as before, and they would persuade him to eat more during the three meals.

Since leaving the capital, Chen Qishan has hardly eaten on the way, and his cheeks have become emaciated.

On the third day, they finally arrived at Chenjia Village.

From a distance, Chenjia Village looked just as it had been before they left.

But only after entering the village did I find that the children who usually played at the entrance of the village were gone, and the open doors of almost every household were closed.

All the way into the village, on the way to see a lot of new graves, after entering the village, the deserted village is no longer lively.

Jiang Zebei did not go home directly, but asked Xuanwu to arrive at the same time Xu Wenzhan, Xu Wenrui, Mo Zixuan, Mo Ziye and others.

As for the convoy, it kept moving towards the village chief's house.

Chen Mengtian, who was sitting in the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked at the scene along the way, with a pair of beautiful eyes glowing with heaviness.

In the carriage behind, Chen Qishan had already burst into tears, and his red eyes were bloodshot, which was a cowardice and excessive sadness.

As soon as the carriage stopped at the door of the house, Chen Qishan, dressed in plain clothes, jumped off the carriage.

"Daddy! Mother! The boy is back! A grief-stricken roar rang out.

Chen Qishan jumped out of the carriage and staggered to his home.

His embarrassed footsteps that were about to fall at any time, looking at Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian's eyes, couldn't help but flash unbearable.

Seeing Chen Qishan enter the house, Jiang Ze got off the horse north, and Chen Mengtian was picked up and helped out of the carriage.

The two glanced at each other, dressed in plain clothes that they had changed into before entering the village, and entered the village chief's house.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the village chief's house, I heard a cry coming from the main hall.

"Daddy! Mother! Children are not filial! Children are not filial......"

Chen Qishan's grief and cry sounded from inside the house, and when he heard this sound in everyone's ears, he couldn't help but have his eyes astringent.

Guarding the village chief's house were Xu Wenzhan and the secret guard, they had been guarding here for a day and a night, and after seeing Chen Qishan appear, they knew that the master and his wife were also here.

Xu Wenzhan took the secret guard, walked out of the main hall, and came to Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian.

"My subordinates have seen my master, ma'am."

Jiang Zebei stepped forward and raised his hand, "Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, what's the situation in the village?" ”