But no matter how much she cursed, it was useless; the other side just wouldnât open the door.
So she sat in front of the Tong Residence, deeply pondering why she was divorced.
She hadnât done anything, just took her grandson to the Ye Family once, and then went to the palace.
Could it be because she brought the matter to the Emperor, making him fine the Tong Residence, and Lord State Duke was angry, feeling embarrassed for the Tong Family? So he divorced her?
Lord State Duke is really petty. The Tong Family doesnât lack a bit of silver; itâs just a thousand taels, how could he divorce her over this?
Besides, it was all because of that Yang Chuxia. That bitch wouldnât even discipline her child. If she had made her child apologize and offer restitution, would she have gone to the palace?
Itâs all Yang Chuxiaâs fault!
Itâs all her fault for not making her child apologize and give an explanation!
Yang Chuxia is the one who caused all of this!
Indeed, she was divorced entirely because of Yang Chuxia! So thinking, State Duchess Tong immediately got up from the steps, then stormed off to Prince Anâs Mansion.
Just at this moment, Prince Le saw her, noticing her face full of fury. Prince Le didnât think much and just followed her.
As she walked further, Prince Le realized this seemed to be the way to Prince Anâs Mansion. Thinking quickly, he continued to follow.
Yes, this former State Duchess Tong was indeed heading to Prince Anâs Mansion, only to start banging on the door upon arrival.
"Yang Chuxia, come out! Yang Chuxia, you bitch, come out!"
"Yang Chuxia, damn you, come out!" She looked like a shrew, with no image to uphold, slamming the door was not satisfying enough, she kicked it too.
The door rattled noisily, not only were the people inside disturbed, but even the neighbors across the street came out due to the noise.
"Whereâs Yang Chuxia, make her damn come out!" The gatekeeper opened the door and seeing her like that, knew she was there to cause trouble, immediately shut the door again.
No matter how Madam Tong kicked, the people inside just wouldnât open the door.
Meanwhile, Yang Chuxia and her family were still on their way home.
"Uncle, hurry up with the carriage," Yangyang lifted the curtain to tell the driver in front, "Ah, the roast suckling pig slices at Jujialou are simply too delicious, I canât wait to get home and eat them."
The driver laughed and replied, "Alright, Iâll listen to little young master, Iâll speed up a bit."
But actually he didnât speed up much, after all, he had to be mindful of the people on the street.
When Yangyang settled back inside the carriage, Yang Chuxia pinched his cheek, "Look at you, greedy like you donât get enough to eat at home."
"Mother would certainly never let me go hungry," Yangyang tilted his head and smiled, "but Uncle Shaofengâs restaurant has amazing chefs, every dish they make I like very much. Mother, why are we packing to eat at home, when eating at the restaurant would be better."
"There are also your brothers and sisters," Ye Ziâan said, "dinner should be eaten by the whole family together."
"Ah, alright then!" Yangyang nodded but then said, "But since weâre eating at home, Mother, you didnât get crab roe tofu for brother, didnât he like it a lot?"
"Our cook at home can make it; he likes the homemade one," Yang Chuxia laughed, thinking her son was very attentive, knowing the preferences of family members.
"I actually think their fried quail is good," Lele said, interested in the topic of food, rubbing his chin, "Ah, I canât wait either."