Yu Wenjun thought he was going to die, but he didn't know that he could still walk out of the prison in Jingzhao Mansion alive. However, no one came to greet him outside the prison, not even his former loyal disciples and ministers.
The sun shone on the top of his head, and he dragged his heavy steps, not knowing where to go.
Yu Wenhao still sent someone to take him back to Prince Ji's Mansion first. He could take away some of his own clothes, but they couldn't be expensive silks and satins, they could only be ordinary casual clothes.
Prince Ji's palace was also notified that the charges were not found guilty and they could go their separate ways. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to wait in fear for death to come.
Therefore, when Yu Wenjun returned, he saw the servant saying goodbye to Princess Ji.
Everyone knelt down and said goodbye, still calling the princess, but she smiled miserably and said: "There is no such thing as a princess anymore, just call me Mrs. Yao."
Yao is her nickname in her maiden's family. She seems to have forgotten it for a long time. She doesn't even want to use her maiden name to the family members of the guilty ministers. Over the years, it has caused a lot of trouble to her natal family. She is unfilial.
Rong Yue sent some money from her side, and now it was just for their dismissal. Everyone received the money, cried a lot, and then left one after another.
Almost no one saw Yu Wenjun. He was hiding in the corner of the door with his hair disheveled, his head hanging down, not looking at anyone.
The people who said goodbye naturally did not notice the smelly man and just thought he was a homeless man who came to beg for food.
Who would have thought that this down-and-out man could actually be the majestic King Ji of the past?
After all the people were gone, he slowly walked in.
The mansion was almost completely emptied, and even the branches that had just sprouted in the yard seemed listless, showing signs of dilapidation everywhere.
Princess Ji...Ms. Yao was sitting on the bench in front of the corridor, watching Yu Wenjun slowly walk in. Her eyes were a little complicated, and the traces of being slapped on her face were not completely removed, and half of her face could still be seen.
There was slight swelling, no makeup was applied, and the whole face looked tired.
Yuan Qingling and Rong Yue had just arrived at this time. When they entered the door and saw this scene, they both stepped back and refused to go in.
"The king is not dead, are you disappointed?" Yu Wenjun looked up at Madam Yao, his eyes still angry. He could not forget her betrayal. If it weren't for her, he would not have ended up where he did today.
Madam Yao was very calm. She looked at him for a while, but felt that she had nothing to say and was unwilling to respond even to this sentence.
There was a packed baggage at her feet, and she was leaving after the servants left.
When she reached for the baggage, Yu Wenjun said angrily: "Just wait. Since you have harmed me first, I can no longer be husband and wife with you. I will divorce you."
After saying that, he ran in, and after a while, he took out a letter of divorce and threw it in front of Mrs. Yao. He said with a livid face: "This king and you will be strangers and have nothing to do with each other from now on. Go to hell!"
The letter of divorce fell at the feet of Madam Yao. The ink was not dry yet, and the handwriting was scrawled. The four words "love, break, justice, and love" penetrated through the back of the paper. When illuminated by the sun, they became extremely clear and conspicuous.
She bent down to pick it up, and her eyes seemed to clear away the heavy haze, revealing a gleam of light, "This letter of divorce..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yu Wenjun interrupted her coldly, "You don't have to ask. How can I, the king, be able to maintain our relationship as husband and wife with the evil woman who plotted to kill her husband? I, the king, have betrayed all the relatives, have nothing, and do not want to be together again."