Chapter 5 The torn letter of resignation, it is you who give me romance

Han Yuyao turned around step by step and walked to the long case in the center of the Bibo Pavilion.

On the long case, there are three incense burns, three flavors of melons and fruits, and a letter of resignation.

The people around stopped the hustle and bustle, and silently looked at the center of the Bibo Pavilion.

Han Tongfu watched his daughter pick up the resignation book with satisfaction, and watched her daughter read the content of the resignation book over and over again.

Han Yuyao hesitated, she looked up at Yun Feng who was smirking at her in the distance, her delicate lips bit lightly, and a drop of blood was on the corner of her mouth.

Han Tongfu raised his right hand for half a minute.

The family members of the family quietly appeared around the Bibo Pavilion.

With a fierce light on his face, his hand was hidden in his arms.

It seemed that a cold wind was blowing, and Yun Feng took a closer look.

The two guests beside him who pushed the cup and changed the lamp looked like the assassin's dead soldiers.

After three years, it is just an object for Han Yuyao to continue his life, and now that the use value is gone, it must be removed.

Yun Feng approached the pillar of the Bibo Pavilion next to him and was on guard.

Han Yuyao in front of the board looked at the book of resignation again and again, after all, it was a husband and wife, Yun Feng took care of him meticulously in the past three years, with a smile, every move, a bowl of rice, a glass of water, when he was sick in bed, Yun Feng looked at him stupidly at the head of the bed, saying a bad joke that I don't know where I heard it, it was not funny at all.

Yun Feng's shadow was in his mind, and he covered his mouth and smiled.

Han Tongfu, who was beside him, saw that his daughter was happy, and thought that his daughter was happy because of Hugh, so he said bluntly: "Hurry up and read it, what else does a fool hesitate about." As long as you write a letter of resignation, you will never see him again in your life. ”

Han Yuyao looked at Yun Feng in the crowd, a little more hesitant, she heard some bad intentions from her father Han Tongfu's words.

Seeing that Han Yuyao was still hesitating, Zhou Tianyu said: "Yuyao, hurry up and read the letter of resignation, and tomorrow I will ask my father to prepare ten miles of red makeup, and three media and six hired people will marry you, you know, our heroes in the north don't care if you are married for the second time." ”

Han Yuyao's body trembled slightly, there was more light in her eyes, and she turned her head to look at her father Han Tongfu: "Daddy, if I agree to Hugh, when Yun Feng leaves Hanlin Yayuan, will you kill him?" ”

"No!"

Han Tongfu directly denied: "I will kill this fool now to prevent future troubles." ”

The cruel reality was in front of her, and Han Yuyao's tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes: "Is it okay not to kill him?" ”

Han Tongfu still shook his head, "No, he is alive, where is Zhou Xian's nephew's face?" ”

Han Yuyao's voice gradually choked: "Zhou Tianyu's face is more important than a human life, right?" ”

Han Tongfu said with a serious face: "Yuyao, what are you talking about!" Where can a life be compared to the face of the eldest young master of the Zhou family? If necessary, the Zhou family will not hesitate to slaughter a city. ”

The cruel reality was in front of her, Han Yuyao's voice was choked, and she wanted to say it several times, but she swallowed it all.

She knew that this was the principle that the family lords took for granted, but it was by no means a reason for her ingratitude.

Han Tongfu's face gradually became fierce: "Yu Yao, what are you waiting for?" Do you continue to be the wife of that fool and make your father the laughing stock of Xiangzhou? ”

Han Yuyao's heart was completely cold, it turned out that what his father cared about was not his father-in-law, what he cared about was his face, and what he cared about was whether he could marry the Zhou family.

The people present didn't dare to gasp, and quietly waited for Han Yuyao to read out the letter of resignation.

Yun Feng, who was leaning on the pavilion pillar, quietly took out a token from his arms.

It was a token made of wood, and the word "cloud" was engraved on it with iron hook silver.

It was the token of the Pingxi Hou Yun family of the Dakang Empire, and as soon as the token came out, it was like Pingxi Hou coming in person.

In the case of last resort, it can only be saved like this.

In such a short period of time, there were more than 100 servants in the family, and several assassins had quietly surrounded Bibo Pavilion, if he Yun Feng had not relied on it, he would definitely die here.

Running away is the best option.

However, Yun Feng decided to wait, waiting for an answer that he had hidden in his heart.

I saw that in the Bibo Pavilion, in front of the white jade case, Han Yuyao's tears wet the placket.

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Yuyao put the letter of resignation in front of her.

His hands were clenched on the book of resignation, and his eyes scanned the guests and friends around him.

Han Tongfu said eagerly: "Yuyao." ”

"Tear Pull~"

The letter of resignation is divided into two.

Han Tongfu hurriedly said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Boom~"

A letter of resignation turned into a sky of detriths and flew in the air.

The guests' breath tightened, and they watched in shock at the sudden change.

No one thought that the seventh lady of the dignified and poor family would actually go toe-to-toe with her father for the sake of a foolish son-in-law.

Several literati even polished their pen and ink and prepared to write a poem to praise the noble sentiments of Miss Seven of the Han family and gain some fame for themselves in Shilin.

Among the guests, only Zhou Tianyu's face sank like water, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

In the Bibo Pavilion, Han Tongfu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, he pointed at Han Yuyao's eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Even if you tear up a letter of resignation, can't I write another one?" ”

Han Yuyao's heart was like ashes, and she said sadly: "Daddy, I know that you can write another hundred letters, and I also know that the words of the matchmaker of your parents cannot be violated." ”

She gritted her teeth and said firmly: "But in the past three years, my brothers and sisters in the family have avoided me, and even the servants have retreated, only Yun Feng, who does not dislike my sores all over my body, does not dislike my pus-filled face, takes care of me meticulously, and I can survive." ”

"It has nothing to do with borrowing good luck to supplement the base!"

Fragments flew, like scattered winter snow, sprinkled and falling, and the snow fell in thousands of pieces.

Han Yuyao's voice became more and more firm: "No matter what the price is, Han Yuyao is willing to bear it." ”

Han Tongfu said angrily: "Do you think you can just leave your husband? It's a big deal, I'll kill that kid first. ”

At this time, Zhou Tianyu had already pulled out the scimitar on his waist and stared at Yun Feng with malice.

Han Yuyao shouted in despair, "I can leave Hanlin Yayuan, I can go to my grandfather." ”

One sentence held back Han Tongfu's thousand words.

The salt and iron transfer envoy on Jingnan Road can make money all over the world, which is the biggest backer of his Han family.

Han Tongfu's tone of voice suddenly softened, and he coaxed Han Yuyao and said, "Yuyao, why are you going to protect a fool." Nobody wants you to stay with this kid. ”

"Don't believe me, ask Zhou Xian's nephew?"

"Ask your brother and sister?"

"Ask the guests who are here?"

"Does anyone want you to be with that idiot?"

Han Tongfu persuaded hard, and grabbed Han Yuyao's arm with both hands.

The nails embedded in the flesh made Han Yuyao frown.

Suddenly, an inopportune voice came.

Three points of laziness, seven points of rebelliousness.

"I hope she and Yun Feng can be together."

Han Tongfu's body was shocked, and his eyes stared indifferently at the figure that came out in the distance: "What person!" ”

The figure turned out from the corner, wearing a scholar's and scribe's robe, stepping on auspicious clouds and walking in the clouds, a folding fan, gold as the bone, and a celebrity made a chapter, just standing here, no one dared to make a sound.

A few steps to the outside of the Bibo Pavilion, standing beside Yun Feng, he reported to his home.

"Jingnan West Road passes through the Slightly Envoy's Mansion, Fei Qi'an."

Explained: "Salt and iron transshipment envoy: presiding over the salt and profit, wealth and power through the sky, can be called a god of wealth."

Explanation: "Jingnan West Road Economic Strategy: Whenever there is an important military affairs, a special economic strategy, in charge of the military affairs of one or several provinces, the position is higher than the governor, and the matter is dismissed. ”