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

Xie immediately stopped herself and didn't want to think too much. Only when Pei Huaizhi's figure completely disappeared from the Chuihua Gate did she stop crying completely.

Everyone has left, what’s the point of putting on a show!

The nanny held Mrs. Xie's arm and reminded her carefully, "Madam, it's time to be nicer to the Third Master. After all, the Third Master is so young, but he has become an official. This is something that has never happened in the past dynasties. Madam, if you treat the Third Master well, you are treating the First and Second Masters well. Since you are brothers, you have to help them in the officialdom."

"Especially the Second Master, his leg injury is so serious. Even if he is healed, he is still lame. He cannot keep the title. It would be good for the First Master to have the title."

"But Madam, parents who love their children will always plan for them. Second Master is in this state now, so you have to worry about him!"

Hearing this, Xie frowned tightly. "Erlang's matter is indeed a hidden worry in her heart. There is only one title, and it would be fine if it was given to Dalang now. Erlang is now disabled, and there is no possibility of promotion in his official career. Now, perhaps she can only rely on Huaizhi to find a new idle and lucrative position for his second brother in the court..."

"She was confused just now. She should have taken good care of Huaizhi."

Xie said.

Madam Chang said, "Madam, there is no need to worry too much. There is no overnight hatred between mother and son. Wait for the Third Master to come back, and Madam will show her concern."

Mrs. Xie nodded, "It has to be this way! It's all Song Qingcheng's fault, otherwise it wouldn't have come to this. Beauty is the root of trouble!"

Finally, Xie couldn't help but spit again!

The nanny beside her comforted her with a few words!

*

Pei Huaizhi went out and rode his horse directly to the General's Mansion!

Seeing her son-in-law coming, she respectfully stepped forward and presented him with gifts!

Pei Huaizhi threw the horsewhip into the doorman's arms, nodded slightly, and walked into the mansion!

He told her not to inform anyone and just go look for it himself, and also asked the servant to do the work!

Just passed through the central hall and went to the flower hall! He remembered clearly that the Song family liked to stay in the flower hall!

Having said that, Pei Huaizhi was originally going back to Beijing to report on his work, and he should have gone to the palace to see the emperor as soon as he returned to Beijing.

However, because August 15th was the day for family reunion, the Emperor of Wei issued an oral decree early on, canceling the morning court and giving civil and military officials a day off.

Pei Huaizhi was also exempted from the obligation to report to the palace immediately!

Now Pei Huaizhi went up to the porch and saw from afar the heartless person in the flower hall, hugging her father-in-law's arm and acting coquettishly. Her mother-in-law and Song Qingcheng's brother also looked at her lovingly, their eyes as if they were looking at a pearl.

This is the family happiness that it has never experienced before!

He was unwilling to admit that he was a little envious of Song Qingcheng!

*

On August 15th, the Mid-Autumn moon is full and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant!

General Song took out the osmanthus wine he brewed himself, or to be exact, the wine he brewed for Madam Song!

Song Qingcheng has been drinking with Meng Ruoxi since last time in Jinling.

I finally understand why some people choose to drown their sorrows in alcohol, because a little drink can soothe your mood!

General Song said she was still young and would not allow her to be exposed to alcohol.

Song Qingcheng wanted to try it, so General Song poured her a small cup!

Song Qingcheng took a small sip and found it surprisingly sweet, silky and slightly spicy, not too heavy, just right!

It tasted so good that she wanted to ask for a few more cups, but General Song was afraid that she would get drunk, so he didn't let her drink any more!

So Song Qingcheng pulled General Song's sleeve and acted like a spoiled brat...

General Song knocked on Song Qingcheng's head and said, "With such a childish temper, I don't know how Huaizhi got along with you!"

"Daddy, you're old fashioned!"

Song Qingcheng said in a tender voice!

How could Pei Huaizhi have ever seen such a lively and lovely Song Qingcheng...

Song Qingcheng stayed close to Madam Song again, not looking like a proper lady at all.

But do whatever is comfortable for you!

At this time, a handsome figure walked up the stairs and stood outside the door!

The autumn in the north is a bit chilly. He was wearing a black cloak and standing tall.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I hope my brother didn't disturb you!"

Pei Huaizhi called everyone in the flower hall, but only left Song Qingcheng out!

Everyone was stunned! But Song Qingcheng was different. She was petrified and stared blankly at the person in front of her.

It was General Song who came to his senses first. "Huaizhi is back too. Come in and sit down!"

Madam Song said, "My son, it looks like you just arrived in the capital. Are you tired?"

Pei Huaizhi smiled faintly and replied respectfully, "It's okay."

That's what it means!

Mrs. Song felt distressed when she saw this. She glanced at her daughter who seemed to be in a daze and said, "Manman, take Huaizhi back to your yard to wash up and change clothes first!"

Song Qingcheng seemed to have done something wrong and didn't dare to look at Pei Huaizhi.

A little heart is beating wildly, and the sound is thumping!

I don’t know if my parents in the hall can hear it.

She didn't do anything wrong, why should she feel guilty?

She secretly adjusted her racing heart and finally calmed it down.

Pei Huaizhi looked at her with a half-smile, "Thank you for leading the way, Manman."

Song Qingcheng choked, Daddy, Mommy, Brother, she was afraid of breasts, what should she do!

So he struggled and said

"This isn't the Duke's Mansion, where would his clothes be?"

Pei Huaizhi likes cleanliness very much. He will definitely not wear a dirty robe after taking a bath, so he can only return to the Duke's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, she heard her mother say, "Since you got married, I have prepared all kinds of clothes for you for spring, summer, autumn and winter. They are all placed in that pear blossom cupboard. You can just take out a set!"

"Your mother is right!"

Song Qingcheng...

Pei Huaizhi's heart was moved. He didn't expect that he would return to Beijing day and night, and his own mother would ignore her son, while his father-in-law and mother-in-law, who were not related by blood, would love him very much! It would be a lie to say that he was not moved!

"Hey, go ahead! There's nothing to be shy about!"

Second brother Song Qingcheng looked as if he understood everything very well!

He even blinked at her, looking as if he understood something!

OK! Song Qingcheng accepted her fate! The whole family has turned against Pei Huaizhi!

"Manman?"

Pei Huaizhi looked quite tired and called out again!

Mrs. Song hurriedly urged the two of them to go quickly!

Pei Huaizhi said excuse me and walked forward to hold Song Qingcheng's hand!

Song Qingcheng looked up at Pei Huaizhi and wanted to withdraw her hand.

Pei Huaizhi lowered his head and whispered, "Manman wants my father-in-law and mother-in-law to misunderstand that we are not getting along!"

Pei Huaizhi can always grasp her weak spot accurately!

Song Qingcheng stopped struggling and let Pei Huaizhi lead her out of the flower hall!

It's a bit chilly in the north in autumn.

Stepping out of the threshold of the flower hall, Pei Huaizhi took the thin cloak from Dongmei's hand and tied it for her, then continued to hold her hand and walked down the stairs!

Pei Huaizhi had never been to Song Qingcheng's yard, so he asked, "Why again!"

It was so unspeakably gentle that Song Qingcheng felt more and more frightened!

Her intuition told her that a storm was coming...