My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

As soon as Mrs. Zhao left, the other ladies stood up awkwardly and wanted to leave. It was such a great autumn crab feast that ended in such a bad mood. It was a pity for the fat hairy crabs on the table.

Mrs. Cao was now too uneasy to think about so many things and didn't even send anyone off.

Song Qingcheng also left with everyone. Today she had gained a lot. She got a lot of information about the aristocratic families. For example, who has a better relationship with whom among these families, so she can defeat them one by one, and who has a grudge against whom, so she can use their strength to fight against them. She already knew all of this.

At the same time, after everyone had left the Glazed Hall, Mrs. Cao became furious. She swept away the utensils on the octagonal table, and her shrewd phoenix eyes flashed with a fierce light. It turned out that the daughter of a vixen was also a difficult vixen.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you help me wash up? You have no sense of sight, you dog slave!"

Mrs. Cao said with a gloomy expression.

The servants hurriedly helped Mrs. Cao up and returned to the living quarters in the backyard.

After she finished washing up, she sat back in the main seat.

The maidservant beside her had been trembling with fear since the crab feast just now. The cat looked very much like the love incense that was given to Song Qingcheng. No one knew why it had gotten on the beast and even had the final say over the lady. The matter that she had been assigned to was a complete failure.

Thinking of this, the maidservant served even harder, hoping to atone for her sin.

However, Mrs. Cao had suffered such a great humiliation today and was holding a lot of anger in her heart, so how could she just let it go?

There was a "pop" sound.

Mrs. Cao exerted force with her hands and slapped him hard.

"Stupid as hell"

The maid fell to the ground with a plop, trembling with fear and not daring to make a sound.

"It's foolproof, it's foolproof, why is Song Qingcheng unharmed?"

The maidservant was shaking like a sieve, "I really saw Song Qingcheng drink your tea, it is absolutely true, I would never dare to lie to you, madam. Please be wise and forgive me this time."

After saying this, he kowtowed repeatedly.

Mrs. Cao's chest was heaving with anger. She waved her hand and said, "Take her away, ten spanners." Then she closed her eyes and never looked at the maid again.

Although the maid looked as pale as death, it was better than losing her life.

*

After leaving the Jiedushi's residence and waiting for everyone to leave, Xia He began to feel indignant, "I didn't expect that the Jiedushi's wife looks so dignified and elegant, but is so vicious inside. It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance."

Only Song Qingcheng could hear these words.

Song Qingcheng had a smile on her face, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "That's why we say you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. The same is true for doing business. You must be careful about everything."

Xia He nodded.

At this time, someone came to greet her.

Song Qingcheng said goodbye to each other with a smile.

At the same time, Pei Huaizhi learned that Song Qingcheng had gone to the Jiangnan Jiedushi Mansion, and felt relieved, so he rode over.

Just then, he arrived at the gate of the Jiedushi Mansion and saw Song Qingcheng coming out. It seemed that nothing happened, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When everyone saw Pei Huaizhi, they had long heard that Minister Pei was a handsome man. Now that they saw the real person, they found that he was indeed as handsome as his reputation had said.

Seeing Pei Huaizhi, Song Qingcheng was also a little surprised. She didn't expect this person to come.

The familiar young lady at the table tilted her upper body towards her and said ambiguously, "Oh, Minister Pei is really good to you. He even came to greet you personally. Oh, we are so envious. That is to say, Mrs. Pei's skill in controlling her husband is amazing."

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng twitched the corners of her lips. She couldn't see through Pei Huaizhi in this life, but based on her previous life, it was too much to say that Pei Huaizhi had feelings for her.

I'm afraid he was just passing by.

Based on Song Qingcheng's understanding of Pei Huaizhi, he doesn't have any romantic feelings in his heart. He only cares about things. If there is anything told to him, he will certainly do his best to help. So, apart from his feelings, this man is really impeccable.

Song Qingcheng stood there in a daze for a while.

The young lady beside her reminded her and pushed her forward, "Go quickly, don't let Minister Pei wait anxiously."

As he said this, he did not forget to flirt with others around him.

Song Qingcheng shook her head and walked forward.

Pei Huaizhi dismounted, handed the horse to Shuqi beside him, and took two steps forward.

The lady at the door bowed to Pei Huaizhi, who nodded slightly. She said to Song Qingcheng, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng said goodbye to the ladies again, and walked towards the carriage, half a step behind Pei Huaizhi.

When they got to the carriage, Pei Huaizhi stepped onto it with his long legs and then stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Song Qingcheng's eyes curved into a smile. This guy seemed to be addicted to singing, but she still readily put her hand into the palm of the man with excellent bone structure.

He left amidst the amazement of the crowd.

After Song Qingcheng sat down in the carriage, he asked, "Third Master, how come you have time to come here?"

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi's eyebrows flickered, "Let's do something nearby!"

Song Qingcheng said "Oh", and sure enough, this was Pei Huaizhi.

"In the future, try to have less contact with the Jiedushi Mansion." Pei Huaizhi leaned against the wall of the car. With his eyes closed, as the land surveying process accelerated, the relationship between him and the Jiedushi Cao Yi became more and more tense.

Song Qingcheng looked towards him, and saw a faint blue shadow under Pei Huaizhi's long black eyelashes. It seemed that he had not had a good rest during this period.

"Why don't you speak?"

Pei Huaizhi opened his eyelids and looked at Song Qingcheng.

"say what!"

"Something happened in Jiedushi today!"

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng.

"It's nothing. It's just that the son of Zhao Wansan's wife went crazy for some reason and molested Madam Cao in public. It seems that the two families have fallen out because of this. But it's a pity to waste such delicious crabs." Song Qingcheng concealed the fact that someone was trying to harm her.

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi raised his eyebrows. Zhao Wansan was his right-hand man and also his money bag. How could he just fall out with him so easily?

Pei Huaizhi was a little confused. He paused for a while and said, "How can a foreigner like him participate in your crab feast in public?"

"No, it's a stranger! It's Madam Zhao's cat son!"

Song Qingcheng explained.

As soon as these words fell, Pei Huaizhi didn't know how to respond.

Now that the conversation was opened, Song Qingcheng told Pei Huaizhi everything she had learned at the table.

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng with curved eyebrows and eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his deep eyes seemed to melt the winter snow.

"How about it, Lord Pei? These top-secret information may be helpful to the new national policy."