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

He took his maid with him to look for the lady from the noble family in the capital.

She wanted to see how ladylike the ladies from noble families in Beijing were.

In her opinion, they were just like lifeless wood. Of course, besides those who were as boring as wood, there were also those who were cunning like Song Qingcheng.

She looks down on me anyway.

While His Majesty is not here, she must make Song Qingcheng suffer.

Wherever Cao Xiangxiang went, she could hear praises.

Originally, His Majesty, the Empress Dowager, the Imperial Concubine, the Princess Royal, and the princes were not here.

The girls all came with their parents. Some of them are still young and just like to play.

Originally, the girls sat together in groups of three or four and chatted, and they were not too restrained.

But it was still a bit uncomfortable to have such a plague-like monster come.

They don't want to play with this Deyang village chief.

Banquets in the palace were originally for building relationships, so some smart people would get close to Cao Xiangxiang.

Sometimes people praise Cao Xiangxiang for her moist skin. This is not a flattery. Cao Xiangxiang's skin is white and tender, and the moisture seems to be pinched out.

It probably has something to do with the climate in the north and south.

In Shangjing, they discovered that the only person as fair as Cao Xiangxiang could be compared to her was Song Qingcheng.

I don't know how much milk and pearl powder they applied, but their skin is still so white and clear, with a hint of yellow.

Although I look down on Cao Xiangxiang's arrogant look, I am still very envious of her good skin.

After all, girls all love to be beautiful.

Then he praised Cao Xiangxiang's beautiful skirt, her gorgeous hairpin, and even every strand of her hair.

Cao Xiangxiang found it very useful.

"Is this village master really that good looking?"

"That's natural!"

"Then tell me, who is prettier, this township master, or Princess Xiao, or Song Qingcheng?"

As Cao Xiangxiang spoke, she pointed at Xiao Furong and Song Qingcheng in an arrogant manner.

Song Qingcheng was originally standing far away, but she didn't expect to be involved.

It is true that the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

“Of course we prefer...”

In Nan Shengsheng's heart, no one is more beautiful than Song Qingcheng. Hearing this, she stood up as if a firecracker was lit.

Thanks to Song Qingcheng for stopping it quickly.

"Why are you pulling me??? I'm not afraid of any village chief. Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!! "

Song Qingcheng didn't care.

Nan Shengsheng puffed up her little face and said with a sigh of relief, "Okay!"

Song Qingcheng's cousin tugged at her sleeve and said, "How about I go out for a walk with you?"

After all, this situation is not about being afraid of trouble, but it is better to have less trouble than more.

Song Qingcheng shook her head and said calmly, "That's not necessary. If I go out now, it will seem like I'm afraid of trouble. I'm not the one who's arrogant. I haven't done anything shameful, so there's no need to avoid it."

Song Qingcheng was thinking, what would it mean for her to go out now? Besides being Song Qingcheng, she was also Pei Huaizhi's wife.

Her face is, to a certain extent, Pei Huaizhi's face.

Now Pei Huaizhi was acting in Jiangnan, openly and covertly against the Jiangnan Jiedushi. Although she couldn't help Pei Huaizhi in the midst of this game, she couldn't lose face for him.

They are both officials' wives, so if she doesn't care about it, it will only make Cao Xiangxiang feel disadvantaged.

The best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to attack their alliances, the next best is to attack their troops, and the worst is to attack their cities. This is the principle.

Besides, there are people who are more anxious than her.

After she said that, my cousin felt much more relieved.

Nan Shengsheng's son Lian Jie's brain has calmed down by now, and she realized that maybe Cao Xiangxiang just wanted to provoke them.

Nan Shengsheng held Song Qingcheng's arm and said, "When can I be as calm and rational as you and remain calm in the face of adversity?"

She was just impatient and couldn't keep her cool because her father had been scolding her a lot for this.

Hearing Nan Shengsheng's words, Song Qingcheng curled the corners of her lips. Apart from Nan Shengsheng, the little fan girl, she had never heard anyone else use these words to describe her.

My cousin looked at the two of them with a slight smile.

Song Qingcheng also smiled, and when she looked up, she saw Pei Huaizhi looking at her from afar.

Eyes facing each other.

Song Qingcheng thought Pei Huaizhi was warning her.

She glared at me, as if to say, I didn't cause any trouble, it was her who was in trouble.

Pei Huaizhi vaguely heard a lot of Cao Xiangxiang's words. He frowned. It was not appropriate for him to step forward to deal with the affairs of the female relatives.

Just glanced at Song Qingcheng.

But what did Song Qingcheng mean?

Pei Huaizhi was not interested in anything else. While chatting with his colleague next to him, he also paid some attention to observing Song Qingcheng.

Then she saw Song Qingcheng glaring at her again and again.

Several glances in a row.

Pei Huaizhi was a little confused.

He turned around and said to the Minister of Finance, Mr. Zhang, "Excuse me for a moment!"

Lord Zhang felt that his subordinate was good in every way. If he had not been more experienced and held the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, he could have completely replaced Pei Huaizhi with his abilities.

Minister Pei is good in every way except that he is completely controlled by his own wife.

This doesn't look like a real man.

Minister Zhang strongly disapproved of Pei Huaizhi's fear of his wife.

So he pulled Pei Huaizhi and said, "Hey, Huaizhi, don't worry. It's just a small matter between women and young ladies. How can we men intervene? Isn't it like that woman and child? No... No... Huaizhi, just stay still... Why do you want to meddle in that woman's affairs?!"

Minister Zhang did not let Pei Huaizhi leave.

Several colleagues nearby also dissuaded him from doing the same.

During the Lantern Festival, His Majesty held a banquet where men and women were seated together. They already felt that this was inappropriate!

Since His Majesty has given the oral order, they, as subjects, can only obey.

Pei Huaizhi remained calm, bowed, and walked through the crowd towards Song Qingcheng.

Pei Huaizhi's temperament is rather cold, and his knife-like jaw is also rather sharp, always giving people a feeling of keeping away from strangers.

"Is Minister Pei angry?"

Some people in the crowd were whispering.

"Isn't this because he dislikes the Song family for bringing shame to him?"

"...It seems so! But we can't embarrass Xie Clan in front of so many people!"

"Having said that, it's not Xie's fault that she's pretty. If Minister Pei blames Xie for this, that's really unreasonable!"

"I think it means beauty is the root of trouble!"

"That vixen look!"

For a moment, just because of Pei Huaizhi's action, it was like a calm sea surface suddenly became stormy.

........................

Song Qingcheng didn't understand why Pei Huaizhi came towards her again.

She didn't do anything wrong.

Before Song Qingcheng could figure it out, Pei Huaizhi had already arrived in front of her.

"What does Madam want me to do?"

Pei Huaizhi's cold voice contained a hint of concern.

Song Qingcheng, "......"