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

This is a bit too un-Pei Huaizhi!

Pei Huaizhi's face became worse and worse, and Song Qingcheng hurriedly said, "No!"

"Be careful next time!"

Pei Huaizhi felt more and more that his little wife was a troublesome person. She looked very docile on the surface, but was actually smart and cunning inside. He was afraid that she had a scheming mind.

Even until dusk, when the setting sun shone obliquely on the house, Pei Huaizhi showed no intention of leaving.

Song Qingcheng couldn't chase people away again and again.

Dinner was served.

Pei Huaizhi likes light food, while Song Qingcheng loves heavy food, especially spicy food. In her previous life, when she married Pei Huaizhi, she didn't know his eating habits. She served his favorite boiled pork slices on the table, but Pei Huaizhi just frowned slightly. Since then, she has never eaten her favorite food again, and always followed Pei Huaizhi's taste. Even if Pei Huaizhi didn't come to Jinghetang, she would still follow his eating habits.

To this day, Song Qingcheng has finally figured out the truth of life. When people live in this world, they should first benefit themselves and then help others. It is such a simple truth, but she only understood it after living a lifetime.

So on the table there were both light meals that suited Pei Huaizhi's appetite, and spicy and delicious dishes that Song Qingcheng liked. It was a border between Chu and Han, so no one should let anyone down!

“Eat less spicy food!”

Pei Huaizhi reminded.

"Oh~"

Song Qingcheng agreed verbally, but her mouth had no intention of stopping. Xia He was best at cooking, and every dish she made was so appetizing that people could not help but salivate.

Seeing that Song Qingcheng didn't take his words to heart, Pei Huaizhi just frowned slightly and didn't stop her.

After the meal, Pei Huaizhi handled official business in the east side room. Song Qingcheng sat aside bored and looked at the Record of Mountains and Rivers in her hand.

"Third Master!"

Song Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, but still asked about the matter that had been weighing on her mind.

Upon hearing this, Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng with his pupils as deep as a deep pool.

"Is the current emperor afraid of my father?" Song Qingcheng felt that this question was very stupid as soon as she said this. The General's Mansion was in the emperor's favor now, so how could he be afraid of him? The General's Mansion fell into trouble ten years later, so how could Pei Huaizhi know about it.

A plot that had been ten years in the making.

As expected, as soon as Song Qingcheng said this, Pei Huaizhi's expression changed slightly.

He changed into a light blue long suit, with one hand on the armrest of the chair and the other hand placing the document in his hand on the table. The curled lines of his long fingers looked a little cold and hard for no reason, and in an instant, his eyebrows and eyes were already stained with frost. When he looked at Song Qingcheng, his eyes were gleaming with brilliance and there was a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Why do you say that!"

Pei Huaizhi didn't expect Song Qingcheng to be so perceptive.

Song Qingcheng knew that Pei Huaizhi was a meticulous person who was almost perverted. Could she believe Pei Huaizhi who was mentioned casually?

Of course Song Qingcheng couldn't tell the real reason.

"Everything that rises must fall, it has always been like this since ancient times. It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm a wise ruler today. It's really hard to predict the world. I'm just a little scared."

"Don't think too much!"

Now that the conversation was over, Song Qingcheng wanted to ask clearly, "If my father had voluntarily handed over the Song Family Army's military token, would he not have gone to the last step?"

Song Qingcheng's throat choked and her voice became even smaller.

Pei Huaizhi was naturally not good at comforting people. "You should know better than me. The military talisman is useful when the Song family is present. If the Song family is not present, the military talisman is a piece of waste. It is better to say that the 200,000 national defense army obeys the direct lineage of the Song family rather than the military talisman!"

Song Qingcheng's heart sank.

After all, Pei Huaizhi couldn't bear to see his young wife sad. "The future is still unknown. Who says we can't take it step by step? Besides, my father-in-law is loyal and courageous. I think he will never let a hero shed tears."

Song Qingcheng looked at Pei Huaizhi. Is this a promise?

"Yes," Song Qingcheng nodded, glanced at the sky, and added: "It's getting late, let's rest."

Pei Huaizhi rubbed the corners of his eyes.

He said lightly, "Okay"

After they finished cleaning up, they lay quietly on the bed.

After all, although the two were married, they were not yet married, and they were both lying on the bed in a very proper posture.

The room was too quiet, which made people feel even more awkward.

The faint scent of gardenia from Song Qingcheng's body filled his nostrils all the time, making him feel distracted for no reason. Pei Huaizhi closed his eyes quietly. Fortunately, he was free to practice Taoism, and now he was silently reciting the Qingxin Jue in his heart.

Pei Huaizhi's breathing was very light, so light that Song Qingcheng could hardly feel her breathing. If it weren't for the cold and strong aura that could not be ignored, and the clear scent like cedar emanating from his body, she would have thought that there was a dead person sleeping next to her.

Song Qingcheng thought, this is what it means to sleep in the same bed but have different dreams.

As her thoughts progressed, Song Qingcheng slowly lost consciousness.

Pei Huaizhi felt the even breathing of the person next to him, then he slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at that flawless face, lips as rosy as a crabapple, and finally his eyes fell on her shoulders that were accidentally exposed. They were infinitely alluring, like a fairy seen by Lin, pure and charming, making people want to love her fiercely.

Pei Huaizhi let out a deep breath. It was not yet time for him to force Song Qingcheng to have sex with him.

Relationships should always be based on mutual consent.

Just as Pei Huaizhi silently recited the Qingxin Jue a few more times, his wife beside him turned sideways, her soft and smooth arms naturally rested on his chest, and her slender long legs were clasped on his body.

The pajamas in spring are very thin and light, and Pei Huaizhi can clearly feel how delicate and attractive the skin under the clothes is.

The softness against his arm almost made him lose control.

He didn't even know that it was Song Qingcheng who tempted her so much.

Pei Huaizhi looked at his wife who was sleeping soundly, with a depressed look on his face, and tried to pull her off him.

Who knew that just as he pulled it off, Song Qingcheng would stick to it again like a cat.

After all this, Pei Huaizhi could no longer control the evil spirit in his body.

Helpless, he gave the culprit a vicious look and turned to go into the inner room.

Because Pei Huaizhi was staying overnight, the people in Jinghetang had already prepared water, in case the master wanted water in the middle of the night.

Pei Huaizhi rinsed his whole body with cold water before he calmed down.

When he returned to the bed, Song Qingcheng automatically snuggled up to him again.

Pei Huaizhi lost his temper now and pinched the nose of the person next to him.

Song Qingcheng felt that she was sleeping well. There was something beside her, but it was warm and cool and very comfortable. She couldn't help but want to move closer.

But that thing was really disobedient and always ran away.

She chased and chased in her dream, but suddenly she felt difficulty breathing, like a fish out of a pond. She had to open her mouth continuously to breathe more air.

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng who turned around and moved to the inside and smiled silently. Even he himself did not notice the unconscious doting.

The next day, Pei Huaizhi left before dawn.

After Song Qingcheng finished her meal, she became a hands-off boss in this life. With nothing to do, she drank tea and chatted with Chunyu, Xiahe, Qiuyue and others. Dongmei couldn't stand her temper. Since her marriage, she basically seldom went out of the yard except for the day when Song Qingcheng came back home.

So Dongmei suggested going out for some fresh air.

Aunt Zhang walked into the room with the embroidery thread and just happened to hear Dongmei's words. She scolded and laughed, "You little bitch, you always instigate the master. I think you are greedy and want to leave."

"Good Madam," Dongmei said sweetly, holding Madam Zhang's arm. It was such a beautiful spring day, it would be a waste if we didn't go out for fun.

The maids all grew up with Song Qingcheng, and were looked after by Aunt Zhang. She treated them like her own daughters and spoke to them in a very intimate manner.

"Then you must serve the master well. If anything goes wrong, don't blame me for skinning you alive."

Nanny Zhang poked Dongmei's head with a finger and tilted it back.

Xia He doesn't like being in a crowd, Qiu Yue says she wants to research new ice cream, and Chun Hua wants to take inventory of the small warehouse.

After calculating everything, Song Qingcheng took Dongmei out alone.

At the feet of the emperor, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

In her previous life, Song Qingcheng was trapped in the backyard and seldom went out. Now that she has the mind of a girl, she really wants to go out for a walk.

Song Qingcheng was wearing a dress with a peach-colored smoke-cloud gauze texture. The texture was soft and fluttering in the wind, which made her figure look graceful and elegant. Her lotus steps were light and she looked radiant with grace. Moreover, Song Qingcheng's rosy face was flawless. It was precisely her face that was as red as the peach blossoms, and she always looked good with light or heavy makeup, which had a fatal attraction to people.

The carriage drove out of the Duke's Mansion and the streets were very busy.

Song Qingcheng thought that the future of the General's Mansion was uncertain, and she could not influence the affairs of the court alone. It would be better to accumulate more assets while there was still time. Even if she could not change the fate of the General's Mansion, she would have more money, and her parents would suffer less.

Although she now has a shop given to her by her parents, most of the income is from regular business. For Song Qingcheng alone, the income from the shop is more than enough to spend, but if she wants to use it for future planning, she still needs to find some real ways to make money. It would be best if no one knows that she is the one behind it.

After taking a look around, I decided not to rush.

"Manman!"

Song Qingcheng's expression shuddered, and she looked at Dongmei. When they heard the gentle voice, they were both stunned.

Besides her parents, there is only one person in this world who will call her "breast".

Is he back?

Song Qingcheng turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.

Under a crabapple tree not far away, there stood a tall, unruly figure. Different from Pei Huaizhi's cold and aloof yet aggressive appearance, his facial features were deep, but his brows seemed to be shrouded in mist, which made him look very gentle.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the young boy has shed his immature look and grown into a gentle man like jade.

Dongmei recognized the person and her eyes were filled with joy. "It turns out to be the Fourth Prince!"

The fourth prince, Wei Shao, was the son of the deposed empress. For unknown reasons, the deposed empress angered the emperor and was demoted to the cold palace. She hanged herself to death in the deep winter.

At that time, the fourth prince Wei Shao was only sixteen years old. He volunteered to guard the border. Now, more than four years have passed. Time flies so fast.

Wei Shao and Song Qingcheng's two older brothers have liked to play together since they were young, and Song Huaiyi is also Wei Shao's martial arts master.

At that time, Wei Shao would come to the Song Mansion from time to time, and was naturally familiar with Song Qingcheng when they were young.

Dongmei was Song Qingcheng's personal maid, so she naturally knew something about the Fourth Prince Wei Shao. It was a pity to see such a proud child of heaven fall into disgrace and go to the border.

Wei Shao nodded slightly to the little maid, and then his eyes fell on the woman who had appeared in his dreams countless times.

"Manman, I just came back from the border these days. I never expected to hear that you got married. It's good to be married!"

His voice was still as gentle as ever, but the boy who was as free and easy as the wind was gone.

Four years can change a lot of things and turn familiar people into strangers.

Things are different and people are different!

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"

Song Qingcheng bowed generously, not knowing what to say. After all, they had grown up and their feelings had faded.

Song Qingcheng's behavior made Wei Shao's eyes hurt. "Manman has become estranged from me after all. You are my sister who grew up under my watch, but I didn't rush back for your wedding. Don't blame me, brother."

Wei Shao regarded himself as an elder brother, which made Song Qingcheng feel less awkward.

"I saw the teacher the day before yesterday and mentioned you to him, saying that you chose that person yourself!"

Wei Shao went to the frontier far away. Although there were secret agents in the court, they were thousands of miles away and the news was not received very promptly. Pei Huaizhi naturally knew that he gave up his family's support for an official position and took the path of imperial examination to enter the officialdom. This courage alone made him admire him.

Finally, it’s still a step too late!

Song Qingcheng smiled, but her smile contained a myriad of emotions. She lamented that she had given her heart to the wrong person. In Wei Shao's eyes, this smile had another meaning.

There was already displeasure in his voice.

"Is Pei Huaizhi not good to you?"

Song Qingcheng looked up suddenly. This misunderstanding was unacceptable. "The Fourth Prince has misunderstood. My husband treats me very well!"

*

Pei Huaizhi joined the Ministry of Revenue at a young age. Several colleagues in the court said that Pei Huaizhi's promotion had not been celebrated yet. So early in the morning, several colleagues in the Hanlin Academy insisted on inviting Pei Huaizhi to have tea.

Pei Huaizhi couldn't refuse, so they went to the Yuelai Teahouse which they used to go to often.

When we arrived at the teahouse, Zhang Li, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, said, "The location of this teahouse is indeed good. In such a fortress, every inch of land is worth a lot of money."

Qin Yuanzhou from the Ministry of Revenue took over the conversation and said, "You are wrong." He pointed around and said, "This land is truly under the feet of the emperor. I am afraid that even ordinary wealthy families cannot buy this land. The person behind this teahouse is not a simple person."

Pei Huaizhi didn't care who opened the restaurant, since it had nothing to do with him anyway.

Pei Huaizhi was still thinking about the implementation of the new policy. Ever since the new policy was proposed, there have been constant quarrels in the court, and His Majesty has been very troubled these days.

"The fourth prince has returned from the border. Do you know why?"

Zhang Li said in a pretentious tone. In the Hanlin Academy, one must be more informed.

Qin Yuanzhou: "The Fourth Prince Wei Shao"

"Exactly!"

The Fourth Prince has gone far away to the border. How could he return to the court before the day for reporting on his work has arrived?

"I heard that he has done something great again!"

"I think the Fourth Prince is much better than those others!"

"Be careful!"

When Pei Huaizhi heard the Fourth Prince, his eyes flickered slightly, and when he heard the two of them being so unscrupulous, he spoke out to remind them.

Zhang Li knew he had said something wrong, "I should be punished for my mouth, I should be punished!"