Chapter 112 The Number One Scholar Parade

The door closed, and Emperor Hui reached out with trembling hands to open the letter in his hand.

In fact, the letter had already been completely changed, because when he saw the letter Wushuang left for him that day, he became furious and tore it into pieces.

Later he pieced it together bit by bit.

The handwriting on the letter was a little distorted, but the first line of words could still be clearly seen: Huo Wushuang's letter of divorce!

Who would have thought that Shen Linchuan was not the first man to be divorced by Nanli, but he, the emperor, was.

So when Song Shiwei suggested that a woman could divorce her husband, he was hesitant.

Because once he agreed, it would mean that he had been divorced by his wife.

But when he saw Song Shiwei standing in the main hall, pleading for women all over the world and arguing for her rights, he seemed to see Wushuang.

She once aspired to seek fairness for all women in the world, so she set up the women's examination to give women the opportunity to show themselves.

However, he disappointed her in the end, so she wrote this divorce letter and resolutely left him.

Let Song Shiwei complete Wushuang’s unfulfilled ideals and ambitions.

This can be considered as making up for his debt to Wushuang.

"Wushuang."

Emperor Hui called out his deceased wife's name in a choked voice. He held the letter in his hand, his hands trembling constantly and tears streaming down his face.

At this moment he was not an emperor high above everyone else, but just a man who regretted losing his wife.

……

On Zhuque Street, the sound of gongs and drums was deafening.

Song Shiwei rode a tall horse, wearing a top scholar robe and a top scholar hat, with a big red palace flower pinned on one side.

The people only knew that there would be a parade of top scholar today, but they never expected that this top scholar would be a woman. Suddenly the crowd was in an uproar.

Everyone was talking about it with great relish and were extremely excited, all wanting to witness this unprecedented scene.

When the team arrived at the gate of Yongning Marquis's Mansion, Gu Tinglan saw Song Shiwei sitting on a tall horse and excitedly clasped her hands and said, "Sister Song is so majestic."

Gu Yucheng, who was standing next to her, didn't move his eyes at all, just stared at Song Shiwei who was walking towards them.

He was the first to know what happened above.

He was already shocked to learn that she had participated in the palace examination and was chosen as the top scholar by His Majesty.

However, what was even more surprising was that she pleaded for the right of women in the world to divorce their husbands in front of all the civil and military officials in the court, and now this decree has already spread throughout the capital.

Song Shiwei's name is worthy of being recorded in history books and passed down through the ages, but he... feels inferior to her.

"I want to be a top female scholar in the future."

After witnessing Song Shiwei's power, Gu Tinglan inevitably became ambitious.

Gu Yucheng bluntly said, "With you, you don't even like to study and you want to be the top female scholar. It's just a foolish dream."

Gu Tinglan said angrily: "You look down on me."

She snorted and said, "Sister Song will be my role model from now on. I want to worship her as my teacher."

Hearing the words "take me as your disciple", Gu Yucheng raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

Just at this moment Song Shiwei had already walked up to them.

Gu Tinglan waved her hands and shouted loudly: "Sister Song, Sister Song."

When Song Shiwei heard her voice, she looked up and saw Gu Yucheng was there too. She nodded slightly to the brother and sister, then smiled.

Gu Yucheng was suddenly distracted by her smile.

For a moment he felt that she was radiant, as if all the colors in the world could not compare to her smile.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hastily withdrew his gaze, but still couldn't help but secretly glance at her again.

Even if it’s just a back view.

Gu Tinglan clasped her hands together and placed them on her chin. She looked at Song Shiwei walking away and suddenly said, "Brother, can you marry Sister Song and make her my sister-in-law?"

Gu Yucheng was stunned. He looked around and lowered his voice to scold, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Gu Tinglan snorted and said, "Looking around the world, there is no woman more outstanding than Sister Song.

What's wrong with me wanting her to be my sister-in-law? Could it be that Big Brother dislikes her for having been married before?"

"you……"

Gu Yucheng looked at her with a puzzled look and said, "You think too simply. She has received the imperial decree from His Majesty. She can decide her own marriage in the future, and no one has the right to interfere."

"Wouldn't that be better."

Gu Tinglan said with sparkling eyes: "Brother, do you like Sister Song?

If you like her, take action sooner rather than later, or Sister Song will be snatched away by someone else."

Then, she shook her head in denial and said, "Forget it.

I'm afraid no girl would like you with such an icy face. Sister Song is so talented and interesting, but you are like a piece of wood. She will definitely look down on you."

Gu Tinglan sighed: "It would be great if I had many brothers, then maybe Sister Song could become my sister-in-law."

Gu Yucheng: "..."

He had a dark face and looked at his sister with a gloomy gaze, gritting his teeth.

He has an icy face, is he wooden? No girl would like him?

joke!

Gu Yucheng clenched his fists. Since his sister wanted Song Shiwei to be her sister-in-law so much, he had to give it a try no matter what!

Song Shiwei didn't know yet that her parade had attracted a romantic partner for her.

After circling the capital city, she finally arrived at the Dali Temple.

The imperial edict from His Majesty to divorce her husband has been delivered to her, and she should hand it over to Shen Linchuan.

Han Qingyan had been waiting here for a long time. He smiled brightly and bowed to Song Shiwei, saying, "Congratulations, Song the champion."

Song Shiwei felt a little embarrassed by his calling her that, and she said, "Master Han, please stop teasing me."

Han Qingyan said: "I am not joking but sincere congratulations. I have to thank Song Zhuangyuan. If it were not for you, I would not have been able to get what I wanted."

Song Shiwei asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Han Qingyan replied: “I think A Yuan has told you about her concerns.

After she saw you and learned what you were going to do, she made a promise with me that if you succeeded, she would marry me. "

He looked at Song Shiwei with a smile in his eyes: "Tell me, should I thank you?"

Song Shiwei was a little surprised. She frowned and said, "You actually bet your lifelong event on me. This is too ridiculous."

Han Qingyan said: "Because I know you will succeed."

Song Shiwei suddenly understood that her success was not destined by God, but it was with the help of many people that she had her current glory and Han Qingyan’s wish came true.

She smiled and said, "Congratulations to Lord Han, and I wish you and Sister Tao a happy marriage forever."

Han Qingyan thanked him, then extended his hand and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to see Shen Linchuan."

Song Shiwei held the imperial edict in her hand and took a deep breath.

This time she finally took her destiny into her own hands.

From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and no one can bind her.