On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Bao'er Niang immediately curled her lips.

"What? Are you regretting it? If you want our Bao'er to forgive you, that's fine, but you have to work as a slave for the princess and give me all the money you earn."

The eldest lady frowned and couldn't bear to listen. How could any mother-in-law let her daughter-in-law be a slave?

Yan Ruyu shook her head slightly, signaling her not to worry yet.

"My mother is right," Huo Bao's pen tip fell on the paper, "Do you agree? If you don't agree, I will write a letter of divorce!"

Song Yiyi smiled self-deprecatingly and took the pen and paper: "Of course I have to write, but it's not you writing the divorce letter, it's me who wants to divorce my husband!"

Bao'er's mother's eyes widened: "What?! Say it again!"

"I, want to, divorce my husband!" Song Yiyi said one word at a time, looking around, "Please be a witness! They have no respect for mother and son, and do not respect the prince and the princess. I, Song Yiyi, do not want to be in such a company with them, for fear of Sooner or later, I will be implicated by them! Today, I will write a letter of divorce."

"You! This is totally unreasonable!" Bao'er's mother was so angry that she came over and wanted to beat Song Yiyi.

Beibei came over waving her arms: "Oh, I'm blind and can't see. Can anyone help me?"

Bao'er's mother was extremely angry: "Drive away!"

"Hey, this voice sounds so harsh. Are you that unreasonable old woman? You can't do anything, you can't eat enough! You don't have any skills, you just know how to bully your daughter-in-law!"

"Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?" Myna flapped his wings and called.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ask yourself and answer yourself.

The eldest lady couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Huo Bao's face was livid: "Song Yiyi, if you dare to write, I will never forgive you in the future. Don't even think about entering my house again! Let's see who dares to want you!"

Song Yiyi paused and looked up at him.

Huo Bao raised his chin at her.

Song Yiyi sneered, broke the pen in half, raised her hand and bit her finger, and wrote the letter of divorce directly with blood.

Her face turned pale, and the slap marks on her face were still clear, but her expression was determined and she wrote carefully every stroke.

There was silence all around, and Beibei stopped moving. Starling folded his wings and stood on his shoulder.

Huo Bao's heart suddenly shuddered. He looked at Song Yiyi seriously and felt inexplicably that... something had been rewritten.

After Song Yiyi finished writing, she raised the blood divorce letter: "Everyone has read it, please give me a witness!"

"I'll do it," Meng Mengliang came over with her private seal and stamped it for her.

Beibei walked up to Yin Ding and said, "Brother Tuo Tuo, do I have a private seal?"

"No, what do I need that thing for?" Yin Ding thought for a moment, "But, I have this."

He took out a silver ingot, which was small and exquisite, different from the usual ones, and had the word "silver ingot" at the bottom.

"And me!" He went over with the silver ingot and buckled it hard.

Song Yiyi's lips trembled with excitement and she looked at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu let go of the eldest lady, and the eldest lady's eyes turned red: "I'll do it!"

The eldest lady took out her private seal and fastened it on it.

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly: "Come."

Song Yiyi came over with the divorce letter and Yan Ruyu sealed it. Huo Changhe said: "Your Majesty, please give me a serious scripture."

"Okay, no problem." Huo Changhe agreed happily.

Huo Changxu brought a pen and paper over: "I'll write it!"

Finished in one go, Yan Ruyu said loudly: "From now on, Song Yiyi is just Song Yiyi, and has nothing to do with Huo Bao's mother and son!"

There is no family property or dowry at the moment, so I can't talk about dividing it.

Huo Bao and his son were stunned.

Song Yiyi collected the documents and cried with joy.

Bao'er's mother said, "Humph, as a woman, I don't see how you can live without your husband's family!"

Song Yiyi said: "I have hands and feet, and I can support myself. It's enough for me to support myself now, and I don't need to support you two anymore."

"you……"

Yan Ruyu said to Huo Zhongmao: "Draft a cooperation document, the same as your original one, and have Song Yiyi sign it."

"Yes."

Bao'er Niang's eyes brightened: "Princess, what kind of document is this?"

"Song Yiyi has the ability to draw clothes drawings. In the future, I will also run a clothes business and open a ready-made clothing store. Naturally, people like her are indispensable."

Yan Ruyu met the calculating gaze: "However, it has nothing to do with you mother and son."

"In addition," Yan Ruyu said loudly, "Yesterday Changxu did order a book from Qian Mansion's bookstore and got the money back.

That book was just a test road, and now it has been proven that it is feasible. Whoever knows how to write later should go to Changxu to sign up. "

Everyone was happy when they heard this. Now, everyone doesn't have to crowd together to make incense. It's good for those who have the strength to make incense, and those who don't have the strength to write to copy books.

Huo Changxu was happy and nervous when he heard that he had been assigned a task.

Meng Mengliang asked: "Me, what about me? What do I do?"

"Meng Chaiguan can go to the market in the city and inquire about the market situation of carriages first. Anyone who wants to buy a carriage can also go to Meng Chaiguan to sign up."

Everyone cheered again.

This is great, people who were previously suffering from lack of quota for carriages can now finally have carriages!

Xucheng is a big city, so buying a few carriages will not be a problem.

Beibei rolled her eyes and was secretly happy: Now it's good, she can help her master sell the carriage again.

Just when I was happy, the waiter outside came back and said: "Dear distinguished guests, there is a monk outside who has something important to do and wants to see your leader. This is your invitation."

Yin Ding walked over, took the invitation and handed it to Huo Changhe.

Huo Changhe changed hands and gave it to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu guessed that it must be someone from Daguo Temple who came for the Buddhist incense.

As she opened it, she asked calmly: "Where is the person? What kind of person is he?"

She wanted to ask whether it was an ordinary monk or Wu Ming who came in person. When she saw the invitation, her voice stopped suddenly.

"Where is he?" Her voice was obviously much more urgent.

Yan Ruyu never showed her emotions. Although she tried her best to suppress it at this time, Huo Changhe could still tell that she was a little excited.

This is the first time.

Huo Changhe wanted to take the greeting card and read what was written on it, but Yan Ruyu closed it and held it tightly without letting go.

"Just... right outside the door."

As Yan Ruyu walked down the steps, she ordered: "Huo Zhongmao! Bring people into your yard, and no one else is allowed in or out!"

"Yes."

Yan Ruyu strode out of the yard. Huo Changhe looked at her back and felt a little panicked for some reason. For some reason, it seemed... At that moment, another side of Yan Ruyu was revealed, one that he had never known before.

The eldest lady nudged him lightly: "What are you still waiting for? Hurry up and catch up!"

Huo Changhe woke up from a dream and hurriedly followed.

Yan Ruyu walked faster and faster, and when she reached the courtyard, she didn't even enter the house, she just waited in the courtyard.

She was in a mess, even more confused than when she had just passed through and faced the palace being confiscated.

When she opened the invitation card again, she was shocked and excited by the words on it. For the first time in her life, she secretly prayed to God not to make too many jokes.