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

"Qingcheng, what are you doing? Why are you so blank?"

Nan Shengsheng sat next to her and asked in a low voice.

"what?"

Song Qingcheng came back to her senses and answered.

"Why do you look like you've lost your soul?"

"It's okay, I just thought of some things that happened before."

"How about you, Qingcheng, just sit with your Minister Pei?"

Nan Shengsheng looked around and found that all the official couples who came together were sitting together.

The only exception is Song Qingcheng. In this case, it is indeed against the rules for her to ask Song Qingcheng to do it with her.

No wonder when she looked over, Minister Pei's face didn't look very good.

Nan Shengsheng shrank his neck.

Song Qingcheng, "............"

"What are you talking about?"

Now everyone was sitting quietly in their seats. She wanted to attract everyone's attention so much that she stood up and walked around in the hall.

Nan Shengsheng chuckled and said that it was indeed not a good idea at this moment.

"Besides, sitting with him is not as fun as sitting with you. When did you bring so many snacks and fruits to our table?"

In winter, even in Beijing, there are not many seasonal fruits.

Song Qingcheng took a closer look and knew that Nan Shengsheng was a foodie, but she didn't expect that there were a lot more fruits on the table in front of her than on other people's tables.

Nan Shengsheng quickly shook her hands, "I didn't take this!"

"Ok?"

"The Queen Mother sent a young eunuch to escort you just now when you were in a daze!!"

"Oh! I thought you took it from someone else's table?"

"How dare I!"

Song Qingcheng looked at Nan Shengsheng's lively appearance and couldn't help laughing, "Sorry, I wronged you!"

Nan Shengsheng waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

at this time.

At the entrance of the main hall, bursts of suona sounds were heard, and in the suona sounds, one could hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the whole place was full of vitality, and one could also feel the rough atmosphere of fireworks.

The Emperor of Wei officially arranged a ceremony for the Empress Dowager to celebrate the "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix".

Nan Shengsheng, "Wow!"

Song Qingcheng was also extremely shocked.

As the suona played its last note, folk performance artists dressed in various costumes entered the hall.

Running on land boat, performing lion dance, dancing dragon lantern, walking on stilts, running paper horse, overlord whip, running crane, big-headed dolls, yangko, waist drum, etc.

What is even more shocking is the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, with layers upon layers of people stacked up, and only an unknown object connecting them together.

It was said that the Emperor of Wei had specially ordered someone to invite someone to Guanzhong to perform this community fire show.

Sure enough.

Everyone in the hall was immersed in this stunning performance.

He described the haggard Emperor of Wei as if he were full of life and praised him repeatedly.

There are also fire-breathing performances.

Crowded.

Emperor Wei: "Okay, okay, I feel very happy tonight. My dear ministers, raise your glasses. Don't be reserved. I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

Officials all around shouted loudly, "Long live the emperor!"

"Du'er, go down and toast to my most trusted ministers."

The Emperor of Wei ordered King Yi Wei Shao.

"It's Father!"

At this moment, King Yi Wei Du seemed to be hiding his talents and was very low-key. He had been sitting quietly aside from now until now. If it weren't for the Emperor of Wei, Song Qingcheng would not have noticed King Yi.

Thinking of King Yi, Song Qingcheng thought of another person, that is King Yan Wei Shao.

Song Qingcheng looked around and saw King Yan Wei Shao drinking the wine in silence in the far corner of the hall.

As if she felt Song Qingcheng's gaze, the pair of double pupils that were extremely similar to Pei Huaizhi's made her dazed for a moment.

so similar!

These eyes!

Wei Shao raised the wine glass in his hand and gestured to Song Qingcheng.

Those double pupils were also different from Pei Huaizhi's.

Pei Huaizhi's double pupils always look deep and unpredictable, but Wei Shao's double pupils have the sharpness of a young man full of youthful vigor and the sharpness of a young general.

This is their difference.

Song Qingcheng also curved her eyebrows.

She could see that Prince of Yan Wei Shao was not favored. Even the Queen Mother did not care about her grandson. Wei Shao seemed like a transparent person in this palace.

There are not even many officials around him.

Wei Shao smiled at her.

Pei Huaizhi's position was relatively close to the Emperor of Wei, so he could just see Song Qingcheng.

I also saw the interaction between Song Qingcheng and Wei Shao.

Pei Huai felt a slight bitterness in his mouth. Song Qingcheng used all her sympathy and patience on others.

Sitting above him was Cao Yi, the governor of Jiangnan, who saw Pei Huaizhi staring at his wife.

But what’s interesting is that Pei Shilang’s wife is looking at another man.

He is also the Prince of Yan, who has the least presence in the palace.

Wei Shao, King of Yan, is a name with a very low sense of presence. Although he was conferred the title of king and had his own fiefdom, it did not seem like a title but more like exile.

The border has been in constant war and is barren and full of dangers. You never know when you might lose your life.

It was obvious that the Emperor of Wei did not value this son at all.

interesting!

A gleam of light flashed in Cao Yi's eyes. This trip to the capital was not completely without gain.

At least let him know that the young Minister Pei beside him, who looks invincible, actually has weaknesses. Then there will be no worries about finding an opportunity to deal with him in the future.

snort!

If Pei Huaizhi keeps biting him, then he might as well let him taste the pain of losing his wife.

"It seems that the wife of Minister Pei is interested in the prince of our Great Wei?"

Cao Yizhuang mentioned it unintentionally, and his voice was not loud, but it just happened to reach Pei Huaizhi's ears.

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi remained calm and asked, "Sir Jiedushi, when did you become so concerned about other people's family affairs?"

"I can't say I care about you, I just feel that Minister Pei is a little pitiful."

Pei Huaizhi said, "I don't want to bother you, the governor. Since you have time, why don't you consider the military power in your hands? You must be aware of the intention of His Majesty to summon you to the capital."

"What happens to my wife is my family affair, but the issue of military power is a matter of state. When the time comes, how can I reassure His Majesty?"

When Cao Yi mentioned the issue of military power, his face darkened and he snorted coldly, "Sweet words and flattering expressions!"

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The Emperor of Wei specifically asked Wei Du to socialize among the court officials. In the eyes of all officials, the position of Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace had obviously been promised to King Yi.

The attitude of civil and military officials towards King Yi was completely different from before.

"Father, today is the Lantern Festival. It's a rare occasion that my third brother has returned from the border. How about letting my third brother perform sword dance to entertain you?"

King Yi said respectfully.

After this was mentioned, all the officials noticed King Wei Shao of Yan in the corner.

Dancing with swords to liven up the atmosphere is what actors do.

Asking a prince to dance with a sword was obviously a humiliation.

After all, he is His Majesty's son. Even if he is not favored, His Majesty would not agree...