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008 Divorce of wife is a matter of state affairs

Are there any other requirements?

Of course there is!

Who in this world would think there are many benefits?

However, Yue Ning'an knew that Zhao Qi'an was impatient. If she mentioned it again, Zhao Qi'an might satisfy her, but she would definitely remember her afterwards.

Yue Ning'an stopped when he saw the good news and stood up and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhao, I am already very satisfied that these two things can be realized."

The reason why Zhao Qian said that if she dares to ask for it, he can afford it because she is sure that she dare not ask for too much.

After Yue Ning'an finished speaking, he blessed Zhao Qi'an again and said slowly, "I'd like to ask Lord Zhao to remember the ten-year agreement. Ten years later, I will take over the Fan family in Qingzhou for Lord Zhao, and Lord Zhao will allow my Yue family to be free."

Revenge on the Su brothers and sisters is her wish, and allowing the Yue family to be free is her father's wish. If there is a chance to come true, why would she let it go?

"Please think about it one by one. Do Lu Zangfeng know that you have so many thoughts?" Zhao Qi'an looked at Yue Ning'an, his eyes full of exploration.

He wanted to know whether the Yue Ning'an, who was so meticulous and meticulous in front of him, was real, or was Yue Ning'an, who would be injured like a little woman and cry, was real?

Perhaps, this is not the real Yue Ning An.

"I have nothing to do with General Lu, and it doesn't matter whether he knows it or not." After the conditions were met, Yue Ning'an didn't give Zhao Qi'an any good expression, and gave him a blessing, "Mr. Zhao, I will say goodbye first without any other instructions."

After saying that, Yue Ning'an didn't give Zhao Qi'an a chance to say no.

Outside the door, the guard blocked Yue Ning'an for a moment, and Yue Ning'an raised his foot and kicked him, "Get out of the way."

"Let her go." At the same time, Zhao Qian also

Opened.

"Hmph." Yue Ning'an snorted coldly and left.

The guards did not dare to resist, and they were kicked by Yue Ning'an, and they gasped in pain.

Zhao Qian laughed, "This little temper, I knew I had to wear it in front of me three years ago, but now I don't even install it."

Thinking of Yue Ning'an, who pretended to be innocent in front of him, said that he could not do anything, did not know how to do business, would not regret it, and would not be afraid of it, Zhao Qi'an couldn't help laughing.

Time is really missed.

"Miss..." When Yue Ning'an's maid Qiu Shui saw Yue Ning'an walk down, tears suddenly flowed out, "Miss, you are down, I am almost worried about death."

"I'm fine, let's go back." Yue Ning'an said something unexpectedly and pulled Qiu Shui away.

Qiu Shui held Yue Ning'an's hand, felt the wetness in her hands, and exclaimed, "Miss..."

"Let's go!" Yue Ning'an shook his head, held Qiu Shui's hand tightly, and pulled her out.

"Isn't this...Miss Yue who stopped General Lu? Why is it here?" Someone shouted in surprise when he saw Yue Ning'an.

At this time, a group of beautifully dressed women walked into the store. When they heard the man's words, the woman in the lead cursed, "What are you looking at? Where are your eyes? Do you think everyone is Miss Yue?"

"Hehe, I've read it wrong, I've read it wrong... Miss Yingying, don't be angry." The man was dissatisfied, and looked up and saw that the person who scolded him was the leading lady Yingying in Xinghualou. He suddenly had no temper and forgot about seeing Yue Ning'an just now.

"Who has the time to get angry with you? Waiter, do you have a private room?" Yingying asked loudly, and the waiter said.

There was no voice, Yingying turned her head and left without saying a word, and she didn't even give a man who was talking too much.

She came to this broken teahouse to help their ladies save the siege. Now that their ladies are gone, what will she stay for?

However, the arrival of the famous prostitute Yingying added a lot of bright colors to the small teahouse. The men who drank tea in the teahouse were busy talking about Yingying's style, and no one cared about Yue Ning'an at all.

"I'm really smart." Zhao Qi'an sat in the teahouse, seeing clearly, and couldn't help but laugh.

After Yue Ning'an left, Zhao Qi'an was not too stunned. He watched Yue Ning'an's carriage leave on the second floor, and then brought the guards into the palace.

Of course, he could not enter the palace by going through the main gate. He was ashamed as a person like him who was indifferent to the sun. He could only sneak into the palace like a mouse hiding in a dark corner, carrying everyone on his back.

Zhao Qian appeared directly in the Emperor's warm room. By then, the Emperor and Lu Zangfeng had not arrived yet, and there was no one in the warm room.

Zhao Qian picked the corner and sat down where the sun was out of light, quietly waiting for the arrival of the emperor and Lu Zangfeng.

A quarter of an hour later, two footsteps sounded outside the door.

Zhao Qian knew that the emperor and Lu Zangfeng had returned. Before the two came in, Zhao Qian had already walked out of the corner. As soon as the emperor and Lu Zangfeng came in, Zhao Qian walked forward and bowed to the emperor, "I have seen the emperor."

The emperor was still wearing court uniforms and a gentle smile on his face. He did not have the domineering spirit of an emperor, but was more easy-going and close.

When the emperor heard Zhao Qi'an's words, his smile stopped. He looked at him and said helplessly, "Qi'an, I have said a lot, you and my brother."

Brother, don’t be too polite!”

"No! Zangfeng said, the courtesy cannot be abandoned, I am still waiting for Zangfeng to salute me." Zhao Qian smiled and stood up, with his right hand behind his back, waiting for Lu Zangfeng to salute him.

"I've seen King Zhao." Lu Zangfeng was still wearing a military uniform, cold and strong, standing behind the emperor, but he had a more presence than the emperor. He stepped forward expressionlessly and saluted Zhao Qi'an. Without waiting for Zhao Qi'an to speak, he retreated back.

Zhao Qian grinded his teeth, "You can't, give me a good gift?"

Lu Zangfeng didn't say anything.

"Okay, stop making trouble, sit down!" The emperor persuaded helplessly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Lu Zangfeng bowed his fists and sat down on the lower left of the emperor. Zhao Qi'an sat down opposite Lu Zangfeng, and did not return to his corner.

"Zangfeng, what happened during the day has made you wronged." The emperor apologized gently, and Lu Zangfeng couldn't force him to ask again, only saying, "Your Majesty, what's the matter with divorce?"

Why didn’t he write a divorce book, but Yue Ning'an has a divorce book in his hand?

Who divorced his wife?

What is the reason?

"This matter... Qi'an reported it to me this morning, and it was arranged by Qi'an." The emperor looked at Zhao Qi'an apologetically, and apologized for caution.

"Your Majesty, whether to divorce your wife or not is my family matter!" Isn't it too much for the emperor to interfere in his family matters?

"Your family affairs are also state affairs." Zhao Qian glared at the emperor, as if he was blaming the emperor for selling him.

The emperor smiled awkwardly and looked up at the sky.

"Whether I have to divorce my wife or not, what does it have to do with state affairs?" The emperor secretly ordered him to write a divorce letter to Yue Ning'an. He ignored it and wanted to make plans after returning to the city, but he didn't want to...



As soon as he entered the city, he divorced his wife!

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