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

When the aunts heard this, they thought Song Qingcheng really wanted to take back the things she had given them.

"My third nephew's wife, we are different from my aunt, please don't..."

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng smiled, "Of course I know that the aunts are reasonable, but... now that the eldest aunt has acted like this, I have no choice but to have someone throw her out. I'm afraid that the eldest aunt will bear a grudge against me. I don't know when I return to Liyang, what can I say..."

"Don't worry, my third niece-in-law. When we go back, we aunts will definitely clear your name and will never let her eldest aunt make random accusations.

The other aunts expressed their opinions one after another, and their tone sounded very attentive, as if they were afraid that Song Qingcheng would not believe them.

"With all the sexy aunts here, I naturally have nothing to worry about."

“Okay… okay… okay… that’s good!!”

Hearing Song Qingcheng say this, the aunts finally felt relieved.

"It's getting late, and the ladies are in a hurry to get going, so I can't stay any longer."

“No need to stay…No need to stay!”

Upon hearing this, several aunts waved their hands repeatedly. They had taken so many things and were worried that the night would be long and full of nightmares. They wished they could take the things back immediately so that they would feel at ease.

Except for the Second Aunt and the Sixth Aunt, who looked not very well, the other aunts left the Glazed Hall with smiles on their faces.

Wait until everyone is gone.

Dongmei just came back from sending someone off.

"My third nephew's wife!"

Song Qingcheng looked and found that it was Aunt Seven who had returned. She was a little surprised.

"Aunt Seven, is there anything else going on?"

Song Qingcheng's tone sounded a little doubtful.

Aunt Seven looked at the winter plum blossoms and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Song Qingcheng saw what Aunt Qi meant, "It's okay, Dongmei is my personal maid, there's nothing she can't know!"

Hearing this, Aunt Seven said with relief, "'My third niece's wife, Aunt Seven has no other intentions. I just want to say that no matter what, I think you should get pregnant with a boy or a girl soon. Life is hard for women in this world, and children are the foundation for women to survive in the backyard.'"

"Seventh Aunt is an experienced person. When beauty fades, love slows down. Although you two are in love now, who can predict what will happen in the future? Seventh Aunt is not saying that Third Nephew is not good, but as women, we still need to be more careful. What do you think?"

"If he really finds someone new in the future and becomes favored by her, and then has a child, you will be in a passive position. After all, there are many men in this world who favor concubines over wives!"

"Auntie can see that you are a kind child, but don't do stupid things. Think more about yourself."

"If...if...you really can't get pregnant, then find someone who is obedient, gentle, and easy to control and put her in bed with your nephew. When you get pregnant, you can raise the child by your side as soon as it's born. It can be considered as having someone to rely on."

Aunt Seventh spoke as clearly as if she were pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

At the end of the conversation, she patted Song Qingcheng's hand and said, "Aunt, I really have no selfish motives. This is for your own good. After all, you are still too young, and I am an experienced person."

"I know! "

Song Qingcheng smiled. Seventh Aunt had come back and said so much in such a hurry. She must have found an excuse to leave the others and hurried to say a few words to her.

Song Qingcheng could sense the good intentions of Aunt Seven, so she smiled and said, "I know, thank you for your concern, Aunt Seven."

"Well, I hope you understand. I won't say more. I mean, I can only come back when it's convenient. I can't delay for too long. Then I'll leave."

"Dongmei?"

"Yes, young lady!", and then handed the remaining bag of gold ingots to Aunt Seven.

"No... no, I'm not saying this just to get an extra gift. The previous gift was already very generous. If I take this one, it would be a bit ungrateful. Take it back quickly. Auntie has given up her title! You should take care of yourself and have a baby for the third room as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Song Qingcheng could say anything, he left the Glazed Hall in a hurry.

I waited for a while to make sure no one was coming.

Dongmei then said, "This eldest young master's nanny is really something. Why does she like to cause trouble for others? These aunts may have nothing to do with the son-in-law. The Duke's Mansion has been in the capital for many generations. What relatives does he have in his hometown of Liyang? Only the seventh aunt has some conscience."

The aunts who came were just fooled.

When mentioning the eldest lady Wang Zhirou, Song Qingcheng sneered.

"But he has other intentions."

Song Qingcheng's tone was indifferent, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

It turns out that I have been thinking about her for a long time.

In her previous life, Wang Zhirou tried every means to have Yujie adopted by her. When Yujie got married, even though her health was very poor, she still had people prepare a lot of dowry. Later, she found out that Wang Zhirou had secretly found Yujie and even withheld most of her own daughter's dowry.

In the dowry box, they were all replaced with stones.

Later, her husband's family found out that even though Yu Jie'er was the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion, she was still looked down upon by them. Firstly, dowry was a symbol of a woman's dignity. Therefore, the wealthy businessman thought that Yu Jie'er was not valued at all in the Duke's Mansion, and he abused her even more unscrupulously.

At that time, she looked haggard and had no time to care about Sister Yu.

Finally she found out that Wang Zhirou often asked Yu Jie'er to take things back from the rich businessman's house, even land and shops. When the truth was revealed, Yu Jie'er was beaten half to death.

He dragged his wounded body back to his biological mother Wang Zhirou.

Not only did Wang Zhirou not feel sorry for her daughter at all, she also despised her for being stupid and unable to do such a small thing.

Even Sister Yu was only kept for one night before she was sent back to the rich merchant's house by Wang Zhirou and Uncle Pei Huailiang.

That’s all in the past.

Song Qingcheng looked at the sun outside. It was still early.

"Prince Yan is still in the palace?"

Song Qingcheng straightened her clothes and asked casually.

"In Zhuyunju, I heard that it was His Majesty the King of Hell. He had nowhere to go in the capital, so he had to stay in our house temporarily."

Song Qingcheng raised her eyelids, "Prince Yan said so himself!"

Dongmei nodded.

"I heard that the maids in Zhuyunju all felt sorry for His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan. Although he is a prince and guards the border for Wei, he doesn't even have a place to stay when he returns to the capital. He is so pitiful."

Rumors about Prince Yan's life experience have never stopped in Shangjing.