Hearing the word divorce, the funeral hall immediately exploded.
"He is a adopted son-in-law, why do you divorce your wife?"
Qi Yujie was completely unconvinced and forgot her fear for a moment.
Qi Mochen's eyes were fierce, but half of his knees were so painful that he couldn't make a sound, so he only dared to glare at each other.
Chu Nanzhi looked firm: "Today I will give you two choices, either you accept the divorce letter from my Chu family, or Qi Xiaolang goes to jail and is sentenced to death."
Qi Yujie pursed her lips tightly and looked deeply at her son Qi Mochen. If things got so bad today, I'm afraid that even if they spend all their family wealth, their son would still be imprisoned.
Even if Zheng Haichuan could save his life, the charge of unfilial piety was already a certainty, and he would not be able to avoid the three thousand miles of exile.
At this moment, just thinking about the eerie spiritual tablet above her head made her scalp numb.
On the one hand, it's one's own reputation, on the other hand, it's the safety of his son. It's really hard to make a choice: this little bitch is so cruel.
Looking at Chu Nanzhi with sad eyes, she suddenly lowered her posture and begged in a pleading voice: "Nan Zhi, I am also your aunt after all. Are you really so cruel to watch your aunt's reputation be disgraced and become an abandoned wife?
"
"You should have become an abandoned wife long ago. You should know better than me who is cruel."
Chu Nanzhi said calmly.
Qi Yujie was a little unwilling to give up: "But your uncle is just a son-in-law after all. If you insist on seeking justice for him, our Qi family can obey you and give you a paper and a letter of departure, so that Wen Yu can be buried decently in the Chu family's ancestral tomb.
."
"I don't need to tell you how my uncle became a son-in-law. Everyone here knows it."
Chu Nanzhi had lost her patience and said anxiously: "Since you care about your feathers so much, then we have to confront you in court. You just wait to collect the body of this unfilial son and let him go down below to atone for my uncle's sins."
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Qi Yujie obeyed with despair: "I rely on you, I rely on you, and I accept this divorce letter."
"Mother."
Qi Mochen gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Nanzhi: "I'm not afraid of death. Don't give in because of this little bitch. You are the head mother of the Qi family. How can you be abandoned by a lowly son-in-law?"
"Shut up."
Qi Yujie cursed angrily and quickly told Chu Nanzhi: "Prepare to write a divorce letter."
"Please also ask Brother Wei to write for the deceased."
Chu Nanzhi ordered Wei Ziqing, and the cold light bursting out of his pupils was even more frightening when compared with the bloody spirit:
"Chu Wenyu, the author of the book, was a native of Tong'an Village, Caifeng Township, Luyan Port. In the 21st year of Chonghua, he was forcibly married into the Qi family as his son-in-law. Unexpectedly, after marrying, this woman made many mistakes, which is exactly what happened in the Qi family.
Article, because I miss the love between husband and wife and cannot bear to express it openly, I would like to return to my sect and let me remarry without any objection. The divorce letter is true. It is written on the palm of my hand on June 28, the 22nd year of Mingzhen."
The speech was slow and the words were clear. After reading it once, Wei Ziqing had recorded it completely and handed it into her hands.
After checking it, Chu Nanzhi handed the divorce letter to Zheng Haichuan and said, "I wonder if the Governor has any objections to this divorce letter?"
Zheng Haichuan shook his head with a cold face. It was unheard of for a son-in-law to divorce his wife, but facing such a terrible situation, he couldn't say more if he had any objections.
After all, the dead are respected, and the actions of the Qi family mother and son are indeed outrageous.
Chu Nanzhi added: "In this case, the Postal Supervisor also came here specifically for this matter, so I would like to ask the two adults to be witnesses and sign and fingerprint this divorce letter on behalf of my uncle.
legality."
After hearing this, Hu Maoxi was about to come forward. Zheng Haichuan looked at the sensitive words "Seven Outcomes" in the letter of resignation and immediately froze: "This is against the rules and is related to the honor of the Qi family's mistress. I dare not
It’s too much to define.”
As the chief inspector of this county, if I help press my fingerprints, it does not mean that I have admitted that Qi has committed the seven-step rule.
But after taking a look at the blood-stained spiritual tablet, he changed his words with some fear: "If I have to do it for you, these seven exits need to be discussed."
"Excuse me, sir, how do you want to discuss this?"
Chu Nanzhi said sternly, neither humble nor arrogant: "The mother-in-law of the Qi family is too talkative and jealous, and her son kills his father. Every detail is inconsistent with the seven-step rule. The governor keeps saying that he has the responsibility of supervising county magistrates and powerful men. Qi
The bully in the family forced my uncle to die by forcing good people to be humble. As the head of the county, shouldn't you, the Lord, be able to provide justice to those who have been wronged?"
It was clearly organized and well-founded, and everyone present was convinced.
Chang Yanjue was not only pleased with his disciple's excellent eloquence and impeccable ability to understand logic, but also felt indignant at Zheng Haichuan's sanctimoniousness. The complex emotions were intertwined, making him immediately become angry and said meaningfully:
"Lord Superintendent, the departed heroes are dear to you. The awe-inspiring spirit you had when you were admitted to the hospital cannot be lost at this time."
"Old Chang is joking."
Zheng Haichuan pretended to be calm and sighed: "I am just trying to be more cautious."
Then he glanced at the Qi family's mother and son angrily, then smiled helplessly at Chu Nanzhi, took the brush and signed and stamped it, followed closely by Hu Maoxi, who personally certified the divorce letter.
In this eerie atmosphere, Zheng Haichuan did not dare to stay any longer, and led Hu Maoxi and others to escort Qi Mochen and left angrily.
Qi Yujie dejectedly held the divorce letter handed over to her, cried for a long time, slowly raised her head, looked at Chu Nanzhi with resentful eyes, and said bitterly: "Everything is as you wished, please be noble and let you go.
Cousin."
"I have just said that right and wrong have their own merits. Now that you have accepted this letter of divorce, I, the Chu family, don't have to delve into this matter. As for the extent of your son's survival, the facts have been laid before us. Then
It depends on how courageous the postal supervisor you rely on is."
Although Chu Nanzhi looked calm and composed on her face, she still couldn't help but murmur in her heart.
At present, the Blood Spilling Spiritual Situation can temporarily intimidate Zheng Haichuan and the Qi family's mother and son. If they wait for them to recover, with the power of the Qi family, Qi Mochen may be able to come out after recuperating in prison for a few days at most.
After all, Chu Wenyu did die by taking poison, not by Qi Mochen's knife. There is too much room for manipulation of the sentencing standard for unfilial piety. Even if it causes both sides to lose, it may not really make Qi Mochen pay for his life.
She deliberately made her words shocking, just to make Qi Yujie willing to accept the divorce letter.
Now that justice has been done to the Chu family, it is the best ending for Chu Wenyu to be buried in the ancestral tomb with a clear conscience.
She sighed secretly in her heart, her eyes turned to Chu Laoqian, the head of the Chu family, and asked with a somewhat consultative tone: "Grandpa, why don't today's things be just as the junior said, do you think so?"
Chu Laoqian never expected that this little girl would be able to divorce her husband and become the mistress of the house for her dead son-in-law, so he was proud of the Chu family, so he was naturally satisfied with the result and quietly stared at the frightened people on the ground.
Qi Yujie, he pursed his lips and shouted sternly: "Get out of here."
Qi Yujie stood up in panic while holding the letter of divorce. When she accidentally looked at the coffin in the hall, she saw that the blood had dried up and only vague handwriting could be seen.
She was so frightened that she staggered away while being supported by the servant who came in, muttering desperately to herself: "It seems that Wen Yu really hates me to the core."