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

Although King Yi Wei Du is not as handsome as Pei Huaizhi.

However, with the blessing of the temperament of the superior, the noble aura is also exuded from the bones, and he is also handsome and unrestrained. He is a true dragon among men.

Xie Wan Ning was panicked for a moment.

He stretched out his hand blankly and handed it to King Yi Wei Du.

"Ah! My beauty has been wronged. Just follow me carefully from now on!"

King Yi put one hand through Xie Wan Ning's waist and squatted slightly. He put the other hand through Xie Wan Ning's legs and effortlessly picked up Xie Wan Ning sideways.

Walk to the chair.

This sudden change made Xie Wan Ning blush.

King Yi, "As long as you tell me everything you know and follow me wholeheartedly, when you become successful, I will definitely help you teach that scumbag a lesson!"

"Not only will I make you my princess, I will also make you my queen in the future. But if you dare to betray me, I will turn you into a human pig and feed you to the dogs, okay, my beauty!"

King Yi's voice is very gentle.

Xie Wan Ning automatically ignored King Yi's threats and only heard his sweet words.

Xie Wan Ning hadn't heard such a gentle tone for a long time, and nodded shyly.

"good!"

King Yi was very satisfied.

"If you really think about it, today is a good time for the beauty and me. Why don't we have a good exchange, exchange!"

Otherwise, King Yi is a hypocritical pervert who wants to communicate.

This is the study, and just now, King Yi wanted to strangle him to death.

"Your Majesty...wait...can you agree to a small request from me..."

Xie Wan Ning looked at King Yi with a red face.

"My beautiful lady, tell me what's going on! By the way, don't call yourself a servant, because you are still a criminal and you are not worthy. You should call yourself a slave, you know? I like to hear that."

King Yi leaned close to Xie Wan Ning's neck and kissed her.

Xie Wan Ning couldn't stand the teasing, "My Lord, please don't do this!" This servant...

Um? "

Xie Wan Ning Li immediately changed her words, "I have a servant girl who serves me. Some time ago, the prince took her to his mansion. I am used to it. Can I let that maid girl stay with me?"

There were hundreds of ugly women living in his backyard, and he couldn't remember them all.

However, the ugly girl that Xie Wan Ning mentioned, with her strange behavior, was still fresh in his memory.

"Okay! I promise you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xie Wan Ning felt that although King Yi was moody, she believed that she could make King Yi fall under her spell.

Just like Pei Huaizhi treated Song Qingcheng.

The chrysanthemums in the backyard sneezed several times.

She rubbed her nose and felt a gust of cold air on the back of her neck.

"Could it be a cold?"

Juhua wrapped herself in the quilt. She felt that it was pretty good to be with King Yi.

It was obviously a snowstorm outside, but her house was as warm as spring.

This is all for later!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

King Yi sensed that Xie Wan Ning was distracted for a moment and bit her ear impatiently.

"My beauty, tell me if Pei Huaizhi has any weaknesses???"

In his eyes, Pei Huaizhi was like a piece of iron. He didn't know how to start, which was always a headache for him.

Xie Wan Ning raised her head in disbelief and looked at King Yi.

"Hmm....Doesn't the prince know?"

Xie Wan Ning asked.

King Yi stopped what he was doing. "Tell me about it?"

"Pei Huaizhi's tears are Song Qingcheng!!"

King Yi frowned, "Song Qingcheng? A woman!"

Pei Huaizhi's weak spot is a woman.

"How come the news I got is that Pei Huaizhi and Song Qingcheng are not on good terms!"

"No, Pei Huaizhi's weakness is Song Qingcheng!"

Xie Wanning said firmly,

“Hahaha, that’s something I didn’t expect!”

If that's the case, then it's easy.

King Yi said with confidence.

After his doubts were resolved, King Yi felt enlightened.

"what!"

Xie Wan Ning exclaimed.

The dark shadow outside the study heard that strange sound!!!

It's quite unbearable to hear.

Black Hawk snorted coldly. Xie Wan Ning was really not a simple person. I don't know what means she used to actually collude with the prince..........

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It snowed heavily for three whole days.

It has become a snowstorm.

It's even more impossible to go out when the weather is cold.

If there are many floor heaters in the house, it would be too cold to stand.

Many high-ranking officials who came to the capital saw that their charcoal was running out. They usually lived a life of luxury and could not stand the cold, so they sent people to the market to buy more charcoal.

But we got the news that the charcoal sellers on the market don't have much charcoal left, and except for the ones they keep for their own use, the rest are sold, and the goods are in great demand.

The price of charcoal changes every day, and it has even reached the point where an inch of charcoal is worth a lot of money.

Even so, the dignitaries who came to the capital were scrambling to buy it, but the merchants had too little remaining charcoal.

In just one day, the charcoal was gone.

But the weather is going to get colder for a long time, and merchants are unable to bring goods in from outside because all the roads out of Beijing are blocked, and traffic cannot be restored for the time being.

They could clearly make a lot of money, but they had no goods on hand. They were very anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

The high-ranking officials and the wealthy families had money but could not buy charcoal.

The angry mistresses were furious at the housekeeper.

There was no charcoal in the whole capital, and the housekeepers had no other choice.

****

Chunhetang!

Song Qingcheng looked at the sketchbook in her hand with great interest. She only made money from the rich.............!!! Now the time has come.

"Let some of them go!"

Song Qingcheng ordered.

"Yes!"

Dongmei has curved eyebrows and eyes.

This rich man should set aside some of his profits.

at the same time,

The new batch of products released by Song Qingcheng were quickly sold out on the market. Song Qingcheng was making a fortune every day.

Moreover, Song Qingcheng only wants cash.

The huge amount of money was deposited into the account.

Song Qingcheng was also happy.

Not only is charcoal in short supply due to this snowstorm, but other daily necessities are also becoming more expensive.

In the winter, the cartloads of cabbage, potatoes, radishes, and rice that his sworn brother brought over came in handy again. However, Song Qingcheng did not sell them, but asked someone to count the inventory.

They were all kept in Song Qingcheng's secret warehouse and guarded by her good brothers in the escort agency.

Song Qingcheng had the money divided into portions, and put a few ingots of silver earned from selling charcoal into each portion, and dealt with it all together.

It was distributed to the poor people trapped in Shangjing City to relieve their temporary difficulties.