Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

"Miss, is it really gone?" Yue Niang raised her eyes, looking at Ying Yu Fu in disbelief.

Ying Yufu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this Yue Niang actually still wanted to go back to Lu Changshen and live her life?

She said with a heavy heart, "Yes, it's really over. Lord Feng has ruled that you and he are divorced, and that Nannan is no longer related to him."

Therefore, you and your daughter are currently in a state of being without a husband and father.

Yue Niang was taken aback, then asked, "Just divorce and severing ties? Won't Lu Changshen be sentenced to death?"

Ying Yufu scrutinized her, but couldn't discern her thoughts from her face.

"He probably won't be sentenced to death, but exile is a possibility."

"Good, good, it's good that you're alive." Yue Niang nodded as she spoke.

It’s over.

Ying Yufu was even more heartbroken that Yue Niang was still happy that Lu Changshen was alive.

"Miss, what about Lu Changshen's other family members? What will happen to them? Will they also be exiled?" Yue Niang asked again.

Ying Yufu said, "They won't exile them, but they will be driven out of the capital, and their entire family will be banned from entering the capital for life. Also, the Lu family will be banned from holding official positions for three generations."

After a moment of silence, Yue Niang said, "That's wonderful, Miss. You are my great benefactor. The Lu Changshen family deserves to live a life worse than death."

Her eyes revealed a deep-seated hatred.

It would be too good for them to die.

Huh?

Ying Yufu paused slightly, then said, "Yueniang, do you really think so?"

Yue Niang looked at Ying Yufu nervously, "Miss, do you think I should be sad? I... I should be sad?"

She looked uneasy. "Miss, do you think Yue Niang is wicked?"

"Ah, no, no, no, I was afraid you would blame me for taking it upon myself to have Lord Feng order your divorce."

"Miss, Yue Niang is so grateful to you. Lu Changshen, that scumbag, does he even deserve to be Nannan's father? He doesn't deserve it, he should be childless!"

Yue Niang spoke through gritted teeth.

"That's right, it's good that you've come to your senses, Yue Niang."

Ying Yufu felt relieved.

"Yuenniang, now that you're awake, go eat. It's perfect timing, Aunt Shiqin is awake too. My mother and the others are talking to Aunt Shiqin. You're all free now."

"My dad..."

Yue Niang's eyes dimmed.

"Your father was killed by the Chrysanthemum Hall..."

As they walked and talked, when they reached the next room, Shiqin exclaimed, "What? The young master has been found? That's wonderful, Master! Shall I help you prepare the banquet?"

Shangguan Tang smiled and said, "Alright, you've been the mistress of the house for many years, so you must have done a lot of things in this regard. With your help, I can save myself a lot of trouble."

Shiqin felt ashamed. "My lady, what kind of mistress am I? That man surnamed Shen is just a merchant."

"That's true. Although the man surnamed Shen is just a wealthy landowner, it's a fact that you manage the household."

Upon seeing Ying Yufu and Yue Niang enter, the atmosphere became lively once again.

Meanwhile, the fire at Dali Temple had just been extinguished.

Feng Hou stood in front of the several burned boxes, his eyes unfathomable.

"Sir, what should we do? This is a disaster!"

The subordinate said anxiously.

Lord Feng closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "You don't need to worry about it. I will go to the palace to apologize to His Majesty."

"My lord!" The subordinate bowed deeply, his face filled with regret, "The case file went missing, and I too bear responsibility for my oversight. I share your blame!"

Lord Feng patted him on the shoulder. "Wen Sicheng, your intentions are good, but this matter is indeed my responsibility. Don't worry about it. Go and do your job well. Fortunately, the other files here are fine."

Wen Sicheng then bowed deeply and withdrew.

As soon as he left, Lord Feng's face turned completely cold.

Wen Sicheng was in high spirits when he bumped into someone who was none other than Zuo Shicheng, who was of the same rank as him.

The Left Vice Minister asked in surprise, "Oh, Lord Wen, you seem to be in a good mood. Has something good happened?"

Wen Sicheng's expression changed, and he said, "I am indeed happy that the fire was put out in time, and all the other case files in the case file room were saved."

But the adult... sigh!

The Left Attendant's expression changed, and he said with concern, "I've also heard about the Fengxin Tower incident. I really didn't expect it. His Majesty will probably be cracking down on brothels everywhere now."

"yes."

The two walked away talking.

Lord Feng did indeed enter the palace that day and then leave, but whether he was reprimanded by His Majesty is unknown.

When Lord Feng returned to the Dali Temple, Vice Minister Wen approached him with a worried expression. "My lord, has His Majesty reprimanded you?"

Lord Feng glanced at him but didn't say anything; his expression was simply grim.

Upon seeing this, Wen Sicheng bowed and withdrew, a smirk playing on his lips.

Meanwhile, in the Empress's palace, the Second Prince was overjoyed. "Mother, the Dali Temple caught fire, and all those account books were burned."

The Empress glanced at him indifferently. "Ze'er, does this make you happy? Your mother does have some tricks up her sleeve."

The second prince said, "With Mother Empress here, I feel much more at ease."

The Empress frowned. "I heard that Shangguan Tang is holding a banquet soon. Who did he invite?"

Speaking of this, the Second Prince's expression changed slightly. "The invitations have been sent to the Prince of Jin's residence, the Duke of Chang Le's residence, and even the informants I left with my Third and Fourth Princes have received invitations."

But I haven't received it.

The Empress's eyes darkened, and she sneered, "It seems that Shangguan Tang is truly determined to break ties with me."

"Mother, you are the Empress, how dare she?"

"What wouldn't she dare to do? She's very daring."

The Empress sneered, "She didn't invite you, so go on your own. I heard that she got along very well with Jiang at Huangjue Temple that day. So, she will definitely invite Jiang and Hai Mujin to come. Ze'er, this is a good opportunity."

"What the Empress Dowager means is..."

The Empress slowly looked at him, "A woman values ​​her reputation most."

A glint of light flashed in the Second Prince's eyes.

Now, his two concubines are both less than respectable.

Duan Linglong was one thing, but Ying Hengzhi was his biggest stain.

He needs to find a well-bred young lady as soon as possible to clear his name.

"Mother, I understand."

Two days later, the Mu family held a banquet.

Early in the morning, the Mu family's gate was wide open, and Ying Yufu and Ying Zhuoxiu stood at the entrance to greet guests.

One person greets the male guests, and one person greets the female guests.

Congratulations were offered one after another, and guests arrived in an endless stream.

A line of prison carts passed by not far away, and the officials, who had been waiting solemnly, couldn't help but look in this direction.

Inside the prison van, a group of disheveled prisoners looked over. Seeing the state of the Mu residence, the people in the van became agitated.

"Zhuo Xiu, Fu'er!"

Ying Nanyao clung to the prison cart, shouting and yelling in this direction.

Unfortunately, neither Ying Zhuoxiu nor Ying Yufu heard it.

Ying Nanyao called out a few more times, but no one from the Mu residence paid him any attention. Instead, he was met with several lashes of whips from the officials.

Ying Nanyao slumped down in the prison cart, his head covered with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs thrown by the onlookers, and wept bitterly.