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

Wait until the last piece of Pei Huaizhi's robe completely disappeared outside the door.

Pei Fan scolded in disgust, "Stop howling, aren't you afraid of losing face in front of the younger generation? You have brought this situation upon yourself. I have warned you, do you think Huaizhi is those two idiots?" Seeing Pei Huaizhi gone, Xie stopped crying and pointed at Pei Fan and said, "Master, stop making sarcastic remarks here. It was also Master's consent to let Huai'er have a few concubines. Now you are hiding in the back!"

"Who else is a fool? Even if he is a fool, it is the fault of the father. As the father of Dalang and Erlang, don't you have any responsibility at all?"

These words can be said to have ruthlessly torn off Pei Fan's hypocritical mask.

Pei Fan's thoughts were exposed by Xie, and his face turned grim in an instant. He said something unreasonable and threw his sleeves out and walked out of Ninghe Hall.

For a moment, only Xie and a group of maids who were chosen to be concubines were left in the room.

Xie was so angry that she fell backwards in the armchair, her temples were pulling and her head was aching. Aunt Liu beside her gently stroked Xie's back to help her calm down.

Xie finally caught her breath, and with trembling fingers she pointed at the maid in front of her and ordered, "It's all Shen's fault for giving her such a bad idea. Madam Liu, send them to Ming'er's place!"

This is because I don’t want to add anyone to the Duke’s room.

Mother Liu took the person away immediately.

It was a pity that Mrs. Xie had picked seven or eight maids to be Pei Huaizhi's concubines, and she stuffed them all into her second son's room.

How could Second Madam Shen Tanxiang be unwilling? She had to accept three first, and returned the rest to Ninghetang.

Everyone in the mansion knew exactly what these maids were chosen for. They were pushed around, thinking that their half-master's good fortune was about to be ruined, and they couldn't help crying.

As soon as she returned to Ninghe Hall, she knelt down in front of Mrs. Xie and said, "Madam, you are so kind-hearted. Please accept us. You have saved our dignity in front of so many people. If we go back like this, we will have no face to live. It is better for us to die in front of the stone lions at the gate when we go out."

Mrs. Xie felt dizzy again. She pointed at the maid who was kneeling on the ground with a shaking hand and said, "You little bitches, I don't know what you are thinking. Every one of you wants to climb into the master's bed. Don't you think whether you are worthy of it or not?"

The maids crawled to Xie on their knees and pinched the hem of Xie's skirt, "Madam, you are so magnanimous, please leave us a way to live, please, please, please!"

Mrs. Xie was so angry that her head was about to explode. "You little slut, do you want to threaten me? Since you are so chaste, if you want to die, then go ahead and die. Why are you still crying and making a fuss here?"

The maids kneeling below did not expect that Xie did not care about their lives at all, and cried angrily, "We know that our lives are worthless, but Madam promised us first. We did not expect that Madam, you would actually... Anyway, we are going to die..."

One of the maids got up and tried to run away.

"Stop her, don't let her run away!"

Madam Liu beside Xie loudly ordered someone to stop the maid, then turned to Xie and said, "Madam, it would be inappropriate to spread this matter. Family disgrace should not be made public. Madam, please bear with it for now. After all, they have no foundation. Even if they stay with the master, I think they will not be able to make a name for themselves!"

Although Mrs. Xie was extremely reluctant, she was now in a difficult situation. What Mother Liu said made a lot of sense. After all, it would not be good if this matter got out.

What matters most in the capital is face.

Finally, Mrs. Xie scolded the maids in front of her harshly, and endured the anger and let Mrs. Liu take the person away and arrange him to a side courtyard first.

Master Pei Fan had not taken any concubines for many years. For a time, he was even somewhat doting on these concubines and was not afraid of being laughed at by his children. But that is a story for later.

Although Duke Pei Fan was already forty years old and in good health, Xie was worried that if his concubines got pregnant, it would cause the whole of Shangjing to laugh at him.

She absolutely could not let such a thing happen.

So when Mother Liu took the people away, she secretly ordered that these concubines be given a decoction of mercury mixed with strychnine.

Although the mixture of the two is not fatal, it can cause lifelong infertility!

Xie didn't want to create any more trouble, so this method was a permanent solution. It was also used when the Duke's concubines failed to give birth to children.

This method is the most shameful. It is believed that the most common contraceptive method used by ladies in large mansions is musk. The more direct method is not through musk, but mercury and strychnine. This method is mostly used by prostitutes.

In order to eliminate future troubles, Xie has been using such means, and no one could have imagined it.

*

At the same time, Pei Huaizhi came out of Ninghe Hall, walked out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion, and turned to Chunhe Hall.

As soon as I arrived at Chunhe Hall, I saw Wu Songsong standing at the door of the house.

He held several scrolls in his hands.

Pei Huaizhi climbed up the stairs and asked casually, "Where's the madam?"

Wu Songsong scratched his head and said, "My Lord, my wife has gone back to her parents' home. I will wait for you again!"

This is how we know that he has returned to Shangjing.

"Madam, do you have any instructions?"

Wu Songsong handed the portrait in his hand to Pei Huaizhi, "Madam said that you have worked hard and need more people to take care of you. Madam has picked out a few good ones for you to take care of your daily life. This is the portrait. Please open it and see if you are satisfied."

Shuqi stood aside, completely confused, "What are you doing?"

Wu Songsong looked at Shuqi as if he was a fool, "She is the concubine chosen by the Madam for you, sir!"

“Ahem~”

Upon hearing this, Shuqi was choked by his own saliva and couldn't help but wail in his heart, "Madam is really talking about things that are not relevant to the topic. She always likes to dance around the bottom line of adults."

Wu Songsong, the brainless boy, was still urging his master to take a quick look to see if he liked it, completely unaware that a storm was brewing on his master's handsome face.

Shuqi looked at Pei Huaizhi intently.

The cold winter wind swept over him, his clothes fluttering, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

Shuqi trembled.

Pei Huaizhi stood tall and straight in the cold wind like a pine tree, his pair of deep, dark phoenix eyes staring at the scroll in his hand like a pool of dead ashes.

He didn't know what he felt. What Song Qingcheng did was like a basin of cold water poured over his head. He just felt empty in his heart, and in the end he couldn't grasp anything.

What on earth does she want from him!