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

One of the officials seemed to know some shocking secret. He turned sideways and secretly glanced at Pei Huaizhi who was sitting behind the desk, concentrating on reviewing memorials.

Seeing that no one noticed his whispering, he bumped into the shoulder of the official next to him and whispered, "I heard that Minister Pei's wife ran away on a boat. Judging from Minister Pei's expression, it seems that she is doomed!"

Pei Huaizhi has been learning martial arts since he was young, and his hearing and eyesight are sharper than ordinary people.

The whispers of the officials below struck his eardrums word for word. He gently placed the brush in his hand on the white jade brush holder on the side, making a crisp clinking sound. He half-supported his head with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other hand.

The two officials who were whispering in each other's ears just now fell silent in an instant, lowered their heads, and dared not say a single extra word.

"I think, my Lords, you should sort out the accounts on hand and present them to me for my consideration."

The two officials were so frightened that cold sweats kept pouring down their faces. Their voices were very low, so how could they reach Pei Huaizhi's ears? In fact, the accounts on hand had been basically sorted out, but there were still some discrepancies. So the two of them acted like ostriches, thinking that Pei Huaizhi didn't mention any names anyway.

"Master Li, Master Wang?"

The names of the two people were called out in a gentle voice, but it made people feel a chill on their backs and they secretly cursed themselves for being too talkative.

The two men sorted out the classified accounts in their hands and handed them to Pei Huaizhi's desk, then stood nervously aside, waiting for the trial.

Pei Huaizhi took it in his hand and read it one by one. He gently lifted his eyelids, and his handsome lips were tightly pursed at this time. He read ten lines at a glance and remembered them all. Then he pointed out the key mistakes word by word.

Although the voice was still gentle, the look in his eyes was extremely oppressive, making people tremble with fear.

This feeling is worse than just cursing at someone directly.

Now it was like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, more torturous and more uncomfortable, making these officials who had served in office for many years and had rich experience feel their faces flushed even more.

Pei Huaizhi did not embarrass them, but he humiliated them without showing it.

After returning from the capital this time, Pei Huaizhi was even busier. He didn't feel anything was wrong with handling official business during the day, but after finishing the official business at night, he always felt a sense of loss.

The gentleness and humility in front of others disappeared, and behind the scenes, his cold and pale face turned cold and violent, making people feel intimidated.

The wild emotions in my heart have nowhere to vent, and they make my heart ache.

He asked himself why, there are three thousand rivers, why should he drink from just one scoop?

*

On the third day after returning to Jinling, Shuqi also arrived in Jinling. He did not trouble the adults with his own affairs.

The first thing Shuqi did after returning to Jinling was to look for Pei Huaizhi.

After all, he is Pei Huaizhi's long-time attendant, so it is more convenient to tell him what to do.

Just as he arrived in front of Pei Huaizhi and signed his name, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Pei Huaizhi.

Go to the capital, and get some news.

Shuqi didn't know what to do. As for the news from the capital, he and his master only received it one day apart, so there shouldn't be any new news.

Pei Huaizhi only felt like a kite, being tightly pulled by a thin string, the other end of the string being held in Song Qingcheng's hand. As long as she pulled it casually, he would feel an inexplicable pain.

Shuqi saw that his master's face was not very good, and he looked a little pale. He knew that his master must have been working day and night and had not had a good rest. It was a pity that his wife could never see such a master.

lady?

Shuqi suddenly had an idea. Could it be that the master was asking about the madam's situation? So he said with a bright look on his face, "The madam did bring a message, but I just forgot it?"

Pei Huaizhi's cold face rarely showed any other expression. His cold eyes were like the sun just after a sudden rain. His eyes gradually moved to Shuqi's face. He coughed twice, "What did the Madam say?"

Shuqi secretly organized his words, "Madam said that Madam Jingcheng will take good care of herself, and you don't have to worry about her. She also said that you should be nicer to yourself. Although official duties are important, you must take care of yourself first."

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi frowned slightly, and his eyes darkened as he looked at Shuqi, which made Shuqi's calves tingle and his whole body go numb.

Just when Shuqi was about to give up, Pei Huaizhi turned his gaze to the window.

Shuqi secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Pei Huaizhi stood in front of the window, tall and slender, wearing a green suit, which made him look even more upright. Even the bright moon in the sky seemed to favor such a handsome man. Its light shone on him, making him look like a banished immortal.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "I understand. You go down first!"

Shuqi responded, then stepped back and let out a sigh of relief.

Pei Huaizhi stood in front of the window for a long time without any other movement. He looked at the moon in the sky with his double pupils, as if he saw people from the capital. Of course, he would not believe that what Shuqi had just said came from the mouth of that woman Song Qingcheng.

He was not in the capital, and there was no one to supervise her. Perhaps she had become too happy there to leave, so he did not continue asking, thus making a fool of himself for his subordinates.

It’s not like Song Qingcheng can’t survive without him.

Why should he be sad and depressed for a woman? He has his own ambitions. He should not waste his time for a woman.

*

At the same time, Beijing

After Song Qingcheng left the teahouse, she asked Dongmei to get some silver and went to see Hua Xiangrong.

The Hua Xiangrong in the capital is different from the Hua Xiangrong in Jinling. The Hua Xiangrong in the capital looks like a Jiangnan garden. Its decoration and staggered layout are unique in the capital.

The flowing water under the small bridges, the elegant and simple style, the flowers and plants and the unusual rocks, and the winding paths are like the graceful misty Jiangnan, which is exactly the opposite of the grand and majestic style of the north.

The ladies and young ladies from the wealthy families who were used to living in the capital city liked it very much.

Coming to Hua Xiangrong is not just to make clothes, but also a way to enjoy freedom from constraints. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong in Shangjing is very lively.

Song Qingcheng covered her face with a veil and entered Hua Xiangrong, and the shopkeeper greeted her warmly.

This is also Hua Xiangrong’s first rule.

Anyone who enters Hua Xiangrong, as long as they are not intentional troublemakers, should be treated with respect, regardless of whether they finally order clothes at Hua Xiangrong or not. The reception needs to be neither humble nor arrogant.

So when you come to Hua Xiangrong, you are a guest and you are very satisfied with Hua Xiangrong's hospitality.

The shopkeeper didn't know the real boss and thought it was a young lady or lady from the capital.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that you, Hua Xiangrong, have just made a few shirts with twisted yarn. Could you please sell them to me?"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, because the shark gauze dress has not been officially launched on the market yet. Logically speaking, no one outside should know about it, right?