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

Shuqi said with a smile on his face, "Okay!"

Pei Huaizhi, who was unstoppable, asked Shuqi to collect some other strange things after delivering the canned herrings.

Who made Song Qingcheng like it?

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Song Qingcheng, who is thousands of miles away, has no idea what she is about to face!

At this time, the master and servant did not know that this can of herring was indeed a stinky thing. When this thing was delivered to Chunhetang, there was no reversal at all, and it directly made everyone in Chunhetang faint from the stench.

Without exception, and with the experience of smelling durian before, I got used to the smell and felt that the smell of durian is not actually stinky. On the contrary, it does have some fragrance. And as long as you like it, you really think it is delicious.

But what the hell is this canned herring? Song Qingcheng really couldn't accept it. After smelling it, she couldn't eat anything for two days and two nights.

It took him seven or eight days and more than ten doses of appetite-stimulating medicine prescribed by Imperial Physician Hua before he got much better. If Song Qingcheng had not seen Pei Huai's letter, he would have patiently answered Imperial Physician Hua's questions and completely won over Imperial Physician Hua.

Song Qingcheng even wanted to greet Pei Huaizhi's ancestors.

Fortunately, good upbringing saved Pei Huaizhi.

However, Song Qingcheng still felt unable to get rid of the resentment in her heart, so she asked Dongmei and the others to prepare writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone for her.

He wrote directly on the rice paper with great vigor and vitality. When Song Qingcheng put down the brush, it was written on the letter paper: "Pei Huaizhi, are you sick?"

Then he blew on the paper with his mouth to let the ink dry faster, and then quickly stuffed it into the envelope.

Let Dongmei leave and send her to Jinling immediately.

Even Wu Songsong, who used to be Pei Huaizhi's personal bodyguard, had no reason to stand on Pei Huaizhi's side this time.

Because that can of herring is something that shouldn't exist at all.

What on earth was this adult thinking? How could he do such a weird thing?

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After Song Qingcheng sent the envelope, her appetite improved a lot, but it was still not very good. Song Qingcheng took the people from Chunhetang out for some fresh air and found a restaurant. Although this restaurant was not the best in Shangjing City, its ice cheese was the most delicious.

The private room was warmed by the charcoal fire, and it was the best place to have a glass of iced yogurt, which was cool and quite appetizing. The master and servant sat by the window, looking out, and saw the drunk Pei Huaiming arguing with the tavern owner.

Dongmei stretched her neck to look outside, "What has this Second Master done wrong? Ever since he became lame, he has become even more unruly. It's really a disgrace to our family."

Song Qingcheng was too lazy to look at it. It had nothing to do with her. She was about to look away when Pei Huaiming, who was being torn apart, looked up and saw it. Then, Pei Huaiming loudly rebuked, "Let me go, you blind thing. Do you know who I am? How dare you bark like a vicious dog!"

The shopkeeper held on to his hand and said, "This place at the foot of the imperial city is full of important people. No matter who you are, you should accept the money for the meal."

Pei Huaiming swung his sleeves and said, "You are such a jerk. The money I have spent before is enough to pay for the wine for you cheap guys. Besides, my third brother is the youngest minister in the dynasty. I think he will be able to enter the cabinet soon. How dare you embarrass his elder brother? Don't you want to stay in the capital anymore?"

The servant was also working for someone else. "Master, that's not the way to say it." Pei Huaizhi was, after all, a rare genius since the founding of the Wei Dynasty. Even if the people in the capital had never seen Pei Huaizhi, they had heard of this famous minister, so they were still a little afraid of him. But Master Pei had already owed a lot of money for wine, so could he just let it go?

Pei Huaiming's eyes were like a poisonous snake as he looked towards the window of the private room on the second floor.

"I...have no money. If I need silver...go ask her...She is my third brother's wife...She is in charge of the finances of the Duke's Mansion..."

When the waiter in the restaurant heard the word "silver", he subconsciously looked towards the window of the second floor. The people who were watching the fun also looked towards the second floor.

They saw a beautiful young lady looking towards them. Her appearance was so stunning that everyone could not help but stare at her. She was delicate and charming, complex yet harmonious and unified.

The shouting downstairs was really loud and reached Song Qingcheng's ears very clearly.

Hearing this, Dongmei was so angry that she almost died, and the other maids were also extremely angry.

"This Duke's Mansion has never seen such a shameless person!"

Xia He stomped her feet in anger.

Now that you've been named, there's no need to hide.

"Dongmei, throw the clean water down for me!"

Song Qingcheng sneered and ordered.

"okay!"

Dongmei had a hot temper and could no longer control herself. Upon hearing the instruction, she immediately picked up the basin and poured the water over her head.

Pei Huaiming didn't expect to be soaked through and the cold winter wind chilled him to the bone.

Everyone was stunned. They jumped away and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

What an amazing little lady! ! ! ! !

The people downstairs who were watching the hustle and bustle couldn't help but sigh, and then they heard a beautiful voice coming from upstairs, without anger or resentment, and with the elegance of a secluded orchid in a valley and a touch of tenderness.

Just this voice is enough to make one's bones go limp.

"Uncle, don't go too far. You are not a child of three years old. Why are you still being raised by your younger brother and sister-in-law? You must be confused. Uncle, you should calm down."

"You...you...you...you bitch...do you want to die..."

Pei Huaiming's hands were shaking as he pointed at Song Qingcheng downstairs and cursed.

He thought that he would be able to refute her with sharp words, and then he would be labeled as a shrew. In this great dynasty, the two major shackles of women are their chastity and reputation. The tolerance of men and the care of women are simply not the same.

That's why Pei Huaiming wanted to provoke her, and just like that, he started cursing at her.

ha! ! !

Song Qingcheng sneered. Seeing Pei Huaiming's sinister and cowardly look, she began to wonder again how such a noble family could produce an outlier like Pei Huaizhi.

But then I thought, it was probably because Pei Huaizhi did not grow up in the Duke's Mansion when he was a child.

Fortunately! Fortunately!

What Song Qingcheng was thinking was.

Now facing Pei Huaiming who was shouting anxiously downstairs, Song Qingcheng wore a veil, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

Everyone looked up and saw a picture of a goddess descending from heaven. Such a pair of eyes were already so stunning, not to mention the face beneath the veil, which was even more stunning.

I have heard for a long time that the current Minister Pei married the most beautiful woman in the capital, who was known as Qingcheng. Now she really lives up to her reputation.

Song Qingcheng lay on the railing, quietly looking at the people shouting downstairs.

Don't say anything, just watch quietly. This is what Song Qingcheng learned from Pei Huaizhi. Using calmness to overcome movement is sometimes more torturous than fighting violence with violence.

This made Pei Huaiming look like a mad dog, biting and climbing randomly, while Song Qingcheng on the second floor looked like a shaking dog.

In fact, it's like hitting cotton with a heavy punch, which is maddening.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore and hissed, "Let's just say we shouldn't bully a weak woman. It's not what a real man should do!!!!!!!!!"

The people who were watching the excitement were instantly aroused with sympathy, especially when they saw a woman with such a good appearance. Not to mention that Pei Huaiming was not in the right, even if it was the woman upstairs who poured a few basins of water on them, it would be justified.

"Let's see your apology!" The public opinion was leaning towards Song Qingcheng.

Pei Huaiming was so angry that he almost suffocated to death.

There was a group of people around pointing fingers at him.

He was going crazy!!! But Song Qingcheng looked calm and composed.

"If you have the guts, come down and have a fight with me!"

Song Qingcheng “…………”, then shook her head and continued to look at Pei Huaiming.

Pei Huaiming was poured with a basin of cold water, but he didn't even feel cold!

The waiter at the restaurant pulled Pei Huaiming's sleeve again and said, "Master, please stop making trouble here. This injustice has its perpetrators, so you should pay for the wine quickly!"

"Otherwise... we civilians will have no choice but to report to the authorities!!!"

The boy said.

"Yes, how come a young master of a noble family doesn't even have money for food?"

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Then again, Pei Huaizhi didn't know what Song Qingcheng was going through in the capital, because he was busy searching for all kinds of delicious food for Song Qingcheng.

It was almost the end of the year, and Pei Huaizhi had basically sorted out the accounts in his hands. All he had to do next was to do a unified filing and instruct the officials of the six minor ministries of the Jinling court, and he could basically return to the capital.

Moreover, over the past year, he has gradually infiltrated his power into Jiangnan, and now all the important checkpoints of government offices across Jiangnan have been replaced by his people.

Even if he returned to the capital and stayed there for ten days or half a month, nothing would go wrong.

However, he was an official serving in a remote area after all, and usually he would only stay in the capital for a few days. The Emperor of Wei would not blame him. However, if the matter involved a longer period of time, he would need to submit a memorial to the Emperor of Wei.

The affairs in Jiangnan have not yet been completely settled. If I stay in Beijing for too long, I am afraid I will give people a chance to criticize me.

Therefore, even if there would be no problems with the new policies implemented in Jiangnan if he stayed in Beijing for a while, he would still have to return to Nanjing, wait until all matters in Jiangnan were dealt with, and wait for the imperial edict from the Emperor of Wei before returning to Beijing.

Every year, officials serving in other places outside the capital are given seven days of rest.

So he told Shuqi to prepare things for returning to the capital, and he went back the next day.

But unexpectedly, when the master and servant were on their journey the next day, they received a handwritten letter from Song Qingcheng in Shangjing!