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

King Wei Shao of Yan looked confused and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Except Pei Huaizhi, no one else cared. Since Prince Wei Shao of Yan was so casual, Song Qingcheng naturally wouldn't be shy.

"I didn't realize that Your Highness Prince Yan became so shameless!"

"Minister Pei's words are so sharp, but they break my defense!"

King Wei Shao of Yan said with a smile.

Song Qingcheng sat aside, watching his heart and eyes, like an outsider outside the battlefield.

As long as you don't provoke a fight with me.

As Song Qingcheng looked over, she felt that the two men looked more and more alike.

Why didn’t she realize it in her previous life? It was because her mind was not on this in her previous life.

But didn’t anyone else notice?

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment!

Pei Huaizhi and King Wei Shao of Yan probably had enough of arguing, so they each picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

Noticing Song Qingcheng's abnormality, "What's wrong?"

Pei Huaizhi asked.

Song Qingcheng shook her head, feeling that her idea was a bit absurd.

But he couldn't help but said curiously, "I actually feel that Lord Pei and His Royal Highness Prince Yan look somewhat similar. If someone doesn't know, they might mistake you two for brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, the pleasure boat fell into total silence, and one could hear a pin drop.

The two were speechless for a moment, and felt it was ridiculous and impossible.

"Book Chess!"

Song Qingcheng shouted loudly.

"Madam? What can I do for you?"

Shuqi shouted outside the door.

"Come in for a moment!"

Shuqi came in in response.

"lady."

"Well, take a look, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and the Lord?"

"Don't be ridiculous! You must be face-blind. You've been unable to recognize a person since you were a child!"

King Yan said.

Pei Huaizhi thought of his own situation and felt that what His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan said was right.

If not for this, she would not have mistaken his childhood appearance for Wei Shao's childhood appearance.

Shuqi wasn't sure what was going on and didn't dare to speak carelessly.

Pei Huaizhi's face was still calm, nothing else could be seen.

Shuqi observed for a while according to Song Qingcheng's instructions.

Ho!

Shuqi was shocked. "Looking at it from such a close distance, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan looks somewhat similar to you, my Lord!"

"We have the same double pupils..."

Shuqi was surprised to find that there was no one else with such double pupils in Shangjing.

It turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan also has a pair of pitch-black pupils.

'"Yeah! I said I didn't think I was wrong!"

Song Qingcheng spread her hands. It was just that Prince Wei Shao of Yan had been at the border for many years, where the lights and sand were quite strong, which made Prince Wei Shao tougher and his skin a little darker.

But Pei Huaizhi is more like a scholar.

Moreover, Wei Shao has not returned to the capital for many years, so there is no comparison and he naturally cannot be compared with Pei Huaizhi.

When you look at it from such a close distance, you can see that some of the two people's contours overlap.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Shuqi didn’t think as much as Song Qingcheng.

He laughed twice, looking silly.

"There's an old saying that goes, stinky things come in all shapes and sizes, but beautiful things all look the same!"

He also didn't know that neither of these two sentences seemed very appropriate.

Song Qingcheng, "......"

"Well, maybe that's true, otherwise I really can't explain it or figure it out!"

"After all, one is the prince of the current dynasty, the son of the current emperor, and the other is from a duke's mansion. The above generations have no relationship at all!"

Song Qingcheng also felt that she was overthinking it, but who could blame Yan Wang Wei Shao for not looking like the current emperor at all.

Pei Huaizhi doesn't look like a Duke. She originally thought that Pei Huaizhi looked a bit like Xie Shide, but now it seems that they are not alike at all.

It's just that she used to think that Xie was outstanding in appearance, while Pei Huaizhi had a face that was hated by everyone.

It looks similar even though it’s not.

Although it was finally unanimously considered a coincidence, it was like a seed planted in the hearts of Pei Huaizhi and Wei Shao.

*

Not far away, a luxurious houseboat was parked in the middle of the lake.

The woman, wearing a dark red palace dress with cloud patterns, was very luxurious, with her hair dotted with kingfisher feathers and pearls, and was surrounded by many people.

All around me are the flatteries of a bunch of rich ladies.

"The princess is really radiant today. This palace dress looks exquisite and luxurious. It doesn't look like me from the clothing department. Could this be the treasure of Hua Xiangrong? And this little jade hairpin must have been given by the imperial concubine. Sister Rong looks so beautiful in it!"

"It's...that's..."

Xiao Furong was very flattered by the compliment, "What's this? Just a few pretty good accessories!"

"And this jade bracelet is so crystal clear. We have never seen such quality before. Following the princess, I have really broadened my horizons!"

"Sister Rong, if you marry His Royal Highness Prince Yi, I'm afraid we will never see each other again!"

"You are so brave! Did you also yell at Sister Rong randomly..."

With a slap, Jinchai, the maid beside Xiao Furong, slapped the woman in front of her in the face.

It was the one who just called Sister Rong...

"Who are you? How dare you call my princess a sister? Don't you think you are qualified?!"

The maid named Jinchai gave the slave a lesson after beating him.

One side of the woman's face was swollen after being beaten.

I covered my face and cried in pain...

"Shut up! You're still howling... Get out of here!!! Don't pollute our princess's eyes..."

The thing that Shangjing has the most is officials. It seems that even if a stone falls from the sky, it could kill a few of them!

Princess Rong doesn't take it seriously at all! !

The person next to her pulled the little girl from the imperial palace and signaled her to stop crying, lest she be scolded by the princess again.

The daughter of the minor official quietly stepped aside, lowered her head, and cursed in her heart, she was just relying on her good family background and marrying up to the imperial concubine, who was just a county lord, not a princess, why was she so proud?

Even if she were wearing gold and silver, she couldn't compare to the most beautiful woman recognized in the capital, Song Qingcheng!

Pig-headed Princess!

She covered her face and snorted in her heart!

"Okay, don't hurt the princess's good mood!"

Xiao Furong stood at the bow of the pleasure boat, listening to the flattering words, and her vanity was greatly satisfied.

She was of noble status to begin with, and she looked down on the daughters of lowly officials. She just liked to hear their compliments!

So what if Pei Huaizhi doesn't like her? He is just an assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue now.

She is a princess! She is a fairy from heaven.

She doesn't even care about Pei Huaizhi's love!

Just wait and see!

His Royal Highness Prince Yi is the most distinguished prince in the entire Wei Dynasty, and he is likely to become the crown prince...

If she could marry King Yi, she would be the future queen.

The most noble woman in the world.

Xiao Furong endured the sour emotions in her heart. She had liked Pei Huaizhi since she was a child. Comforting herself in this way was just to make herself feel better...