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

This long-cherished wish has come true, and he should be happy, but Pei Huaizhi can't see the slightest happiness on his face...

This was not normal no matter how you looked at it, but it was Gu Huafeng's family affair after all, so Pei Huaizhi naturally couldn't interfere too much.

Perhaps she was worried that Pei Huaizhi would ask something else, so she took the initiative to explain, "It's just that it's not easy for a woman to get pregnant, and I, as a husband, feel guilty for not being able to help. Come on, let's drink... drink..."

Pei Huaizhi only drank a small cup and stopped drinking. After all, Song Qingcheng entered the palace today, and he was worried. If she drank too much, it would be against the rules to enter the palace.

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At the same time, Song Qingcheng followed the eunuch who led the way into the Cining Palace...

The Emperor of Wei was obsessed with the art of immortality and seldom came to the harem. Given his physical condition, it was unlikely for the concubines in the harem to conceive.

Moreover, the only ones who have princes are the empress and the imperial concubine. The other concubines and ladies in the harem should stop competing with each other for beauty and just live their own lives.

In addition, those of higher status probably went to the Cining Palace, so along the way, the huge palace was empty and felt very deserted...

Behind this incomparable respect lies endless hardship, and most of the women here cannot escape from here.

One man’s meat may be another man’s poison…

When everyone arrived at the Cining Palace, the empress dowager was already waiting at the main seat. Grand Princess Deyang sat next to the empress dowager. After everyone had paid their respects, she ordered someone to grant them seats.

The empress dowager did not live in the palace for most of the year, but practiced meditation and worshipped Buddha in the national temple. Now she came back to see so many people, "It has been a long time since I have seen such a lively place. I am very happy today..." The empress dowager glanced at all the female relatives in the room. There were also many unmarried young ladies following her mother.

"Okay, okay, okay..." He said several good words in a row.

But seeing that everyone was still a little reserved, he couldn't help but joked, "Now that you're here, the weather has finally become sunny after being cold and gloomy for a long time. This is a good omen and a rare good day. Let's stay in the palace and eat dumplings on New Year's Eve..."

Princess Deyang of Dazhan echoed, "Your Majesty is right." Although her face was pale, she was unusually happy. After she finished speaking, she subconsciously stroked her already pregnant belly.

When everyone saw the eldest princess's actions, they all understood what was going on even though the empress dowager hadn't made any announcement yet.

However, the Queen Mother was not as stern as expected. Her expression and tone were very kind, giving people the impression of a familiar elder. Perhaps it was due to the Queen Mother's long years of worshipping Buddha, which had a subtle influence on her. There was also a hint of compassion in her eyes.

Those present were all wives and daughters of prominent aristocratic families and important officials in the capital, and naturally they had all seen the world.

There were quite a few people bustling about in the room, including an older lady who spoke with a heavy heart, flattering the empress dowager in every possible way.

But there are also many who worry that the more they speak, the more mistakes they will make, so they sit quietly aside.

Song Qingcheng thought that she was not that important in front of these noble ladies, so she just sat quietly aside, watching everyone's reactions with a faint smile.

What she didn't expect was that the Queen Mother called her name...