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Chapter 169 Emperor Jingxuan's Schadenfreude
Jian Yunsang chuckled as she dried her hair, "Your finals are starting soon. I told you, wouldn't this be a distraction?"

"As expected of a teacher, she truly prioritizes learning." Jian Yunlu still felt regretful.

If she hadn't called her mom today, she wouldn't have known that her sister's family had arrived in Wucheng yesterday. Unfortunately, she'd been frantically studying these past few days, barely having time to make a phone call.

"Sis, I heard from Mom that Sister Panpan is planning to get a divorce?"

"Ah."

Jian Yunlu was indignant. "She should have divorced him long ago. Her husband is a scoundrel. He has no ability of his own but looks down on Sister Panpan. He has no money but still tries to cheat on her."

"Cheating?" Jian Yun paused, her hand still on the sauna hairdryer. Earlier, at the entrance of the private room, she had indeed overheard Jian Hongyang talking about socializing and playing around. Later, when she asked Jian Panpan, she only said that she felt Fang Yingyao was having an affair. But there was no evidence, and he wouldn't admit it when questioned. He only said that he had dinner, drinks, and karaoke with female clients, and that there were other colleagues and friends present, which he described as normal socializing.

Why does Yunlu sound so certain in her words?
The next moment, Jian Yunlu nodded heavily, "Yes, last time I saw that scumbag take a woman into a hotel, kiss her openly, and laugh disgustingly. Oh, and I even took pictures."

Jian Yunsang's eyes suddenly lit up. "You took photos? Send them to me."

With photos of the infidelity as evidence, this divorce case is definitely in Panpan's favor.

"Okay, wait a minute." Jian Yunlu quickly found the photos and sent them over.

She sighed and said, "Although I took the photos, I haven't dared to show them to Sister Panpan. I'm really torn about whether to tell her or not. Last time, I tentatively asked my mom what would happen if Sister Panpan got divorced. My mom said that the Fang family might not agree, and even if they did, my uncle's family wouldn't agree. They might even kick Sister Panpan out. I just... I don't know what to do."

It seems that advising Panpan to get a divorce is wrong, but not advising her to get one is also wrong.

She was only sixteen years old and couldn't make up her mind about such a big decision.

Actually, when she went to Jiangcheng last week, she considered asking Jian Yunsang for her opinion. But seeing that her sister had just reunited with Chaochao and that there were a lot of things to do at home, she felt that telling Jian Yunsang would be completely pushing the responsibility onto her sister, making it seem like it was her sister's fault.

So she's been conflicted ever since.

Jian Yunsang chuckled, "No matter what, you've done a great job by taking this photo. Next time you encounter something like this and you really can't make up your mind, then ask the adults for their opinion."

"I know, sister."

"Alright, stop overthinking. Panpan's matter has been settled, so you don't need to worry about it anymore. Go back to class and get good grades on your final exams."

"Okay, I'll hang up now."

After Jian Yunlu hung up the phone, Jian Yunsang carefully examined the photo in her hand.

The photo shows a couple kissing intimately. Jian Yunlu took the photo from a good angle, and both of them are clearly visible.

Jian Yunsang sent the photos to Jian Panpan, asking her to discuss with her lawyer how to use them.

She then put away her phone and prepared to blow-dry her hair.

As soon as I picked it up, Chaochao took it from me, saying, "Mommy, I'll blow it for you."

"Then thank you, Chaochao." Jian Yunsang leaned back on the sofa, comfortably waiting for Chaochao to serve her.

The buzzing of the hairdryer made Jian Yunsang squint, and it also made the people of the Great Qi Dynasty itch with desire.

This hair dryer is much more comfortable than a heater.

"There are so many convenient things in later generations, unlike here. We have to wait for a good day to wash our hair, otherwise, if our hair stays wet for too long, we'll get headaches." "That's right. Last time, I had a lot of things to do during the day and got home very late. By the time I finished washing my hair, there wasn't even any sun yet. I went to dry it under the stove and almost burned my hair. It scared me half to death."

"We can't keep our hair short like people do in later generations. Washing our hair is a hassle, so we only wash it when our scalp is unbearably itchy."

“I see that Miss Jian washes her hair every few days, whenever she has free time. Sometimes she doesn’t get back until late at night, but she doesn’t seem to care.”

"It's alright on ordinary days, but the hardest part is childbirth. You're sweating all over from the heat, and your hair gets tangled and smelly. You have to wait until after your confinement period to wash it. If you have this hairdryer, you can dry your hair immediately after washing, and you don't have to worry about catching a cold at all."

“My husband disliked me because I looked disheveled and smelled bad during my postpartum period, which is why he thought I had found someone else outside.”

Even Emperor Jingxuan couldn't help but look at his own hair.

Although someone helps him wash his hair and it dries quickly, it's still quite a hassle.

In later generations, everything, even the most insignificant little things, brought them great convenience.

Emperor Jingxuan couldn't resist wanting to see Yu Kangsheng again.

Just as she was thinking this, Jian Yunsang's hair had already been dried. Chaochao enthusiastically took a comb and straightened it for her, then looked at her mother with a sense of accomplishment.

"So lovely."

Jian Yunsang chuckled and patted the little girl's head.

But then the little girl suddenly tilted her head and said, "It's gone up."

Without needing to ask any further questions, Jian Yunsang and He Nanzhou, who was handling official business on their laptops, understood and asked almost simultaneously, "How much?"

Both of them sounded expectant, wondering if the bug Jian Yunsang had exploited this time would work.

Chaochao held up two fingers, and just as their eyes lit up, she whispered, "Twenty."

Jian Yunsang He Nanzhou, "..."

Sure enough, finding bugs isn't so easy.

"Hahahaha." Emperor Jingxuan laughed heartily. It was rare to see such an expression on the faces of this couple. He couldn't help but feel schadenfreude.

"I told you that the system is so powerful, we should avoid trying to exploit loopholes. See? You're disappointed now. Twenty, tsk tsk, that's really not much."

Cao Qing, “…”

My lord, what are you so happy about? Have you been eating too much good food and now you look down on the 20? When you demolished a wall to build the orphanage, the 20 only increased by 5 points, and you were happy about that too. Now you're complaining about the 20?

Besides, if Miss Jane and her group succeed in exploiting the loophole, can't we do the same?

Emperor Jingxuan didn't care about any of that; he was just happy to see the couple's embarrassed expressions.

But before he could finish enjoying himself, Zheng Mama's voice came from outside.

Cao Qing hurriedly went out, and returned a moment later, saying in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager invites you to have dinner together at Yishou Palace."