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

"What a great Pei Huaizhi!"

King Wei of Yi gritted his teeth and slammed the letter in his hand heavily on the table in front of him.

Xie Wanning frowned and asked, "My Lord, what happened?"

Wei Du stood up and said, "I don't know what tricks Pei Huaizhi used to get His Majesty to issue an imperial decree, asking me to leave Shangjing immediately and return to my fiefdom."

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. Don't fall into Pei Huaizhi's trap. You can't leave the capital."

The Emperor of Wei was about to die. If he left Shangjing at this time, wouldn't he be handing over the throne to someone else?

But if you don't leave the capital, you will be disobeying the order.

Although the Emperor of Wei is now like a waste, the imperial edict he issued still represents the supreme imperial power.

"It seems that my father is really old and can't tell the difference between loyalty and treachery!"

Wei Shao was going to die, and he thought that this had cut off Pei Huaizhi's escape route.

Unexpectedly, Pei Huaizhi was really tired of living. If he could ask for the imperial edict from His Majesty to expel him today, he could ask for the imperial edict to pass the throne to the new emperor tomorrow.

Could it be that Pei Huaizhi wants to be emperor?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, King Yi became a little impatient.

How could he feel at ease when Xie Wan Ning asked him to wait?

"Enter the palace!"

King Wei Du of Yi stood up and left with a gloomy face. *

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Pei Huaizhi came out of the palace and asked someone to go to Prince Yi's Mansion to read the imperial edict.

The eunuch who was supposed to announce the decree missed it and just missed it.

It doesn't matter whether Prince Yi accepts the order or not. What's important is that everyone in the world knows that His Majesty has asked Prince Yi Wei Du to return to the capital. If she doesn't go back, it would be considered disobedience.

If there was a rebellion, Pei Huaizhi would purge the court.

At this time, Shuqizi came in, "Master, there is news."

There haven't been any suspicious people around King Yi recently. If there really is someone, Xie Wan Ning went to King Yi's mansion.

"Xie Wan Ning?"

"Yes"

Pei Huaizhi fell into deep thought. If no one reminded King Yi Wei Du, King Yi would never focus his attention on Wei Shaode.

Could it be that Xie Wan Ning also remembered her past life?

Pei Huaizhi was no longer doubtful, but certain.

Pei Huaizhi didn't know how much Xie Wan Ning knew, but no matter how much she knew, she couldn't stay any longer.

At the same time, Song Qingcheng prepared to leave Shangjing and go to Xizhou.

The dark sky was so low that it seemed as if it was going to crush people to death. The air was very stuffy and it looked like it was going to rain soon.

Pei Huaizhi stood tall and slender under the pavilion.

"Let's go!"

Song Qingcheng looked at Pei Huaizhi's back and was speechless for a moment.

After getting on the carriage, Song Qingcheng said, "Take care!" After saying this, Song Qingcheng realized that her throat was tight.

These days have been playing out in my mind like a shadow play.

All I could think of were the good things about Pei Huaizhi. Otherwise, where is this person?

"take care of yourself!"

Pei Huaizhi's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

Maybe it's because there have been too many things going on these days, there's a hint of cloud in his eyes, and he looks a little thinner.

Song Qingcheng's carriage was very low-key. After Song Qingcheng got on the carriage, it left with a clatter.

Pei Huaizhi's figure still stood there steadily.

Shuqi stepped forward and said, "Master, don't worry. Those who are escorting Madam are all good fighters."

"Let's go too!"

Pei Huaizhi turned and left.

On March 3rd, King Wei of Yi rebelled.

It was just because the Emperor of Wei lived too long and he really couldn't wait any longer.

He had been waiting for that position for too long.

March 3rd is Shangsi Festival.

King Yi was in the capital, ordered to observe the celestial phenomena at night and drive out evil spirits, and to send more troops to the capital to purge the emperor's side.

Pei Huaizhi and Wei Shao sneered when they received the news. In front of them was the thousand-word manifesto of condemnation.

The word "traitorous minister" appears more than ten times.

It was clearly a usurpation of the throne, but he also found a high-sounding excuse.

"Where did King Yi find this document? It's really too long and too smelly!"

Wei Du continued, "The three armies have already increased their troops to 500,000, and now we only have 100,000. This is really a bit tricky!"

"No!"

Pei Huaizhi said as he placed a yellow, inconspicuous tiger talisman on the table.

Wei Du looked at the yellow broken stone with confusion. If it hadn't been taken out by Pei Huaizhi, no one would want it even if it fell to the ground.

"Mobilize the Tiger Talisman of the Dragon Embroidered Army!"

Pei Huaizhi said lightly.

However, Wei Du was not calm. The Longxiang Army was a secret army that existed when Emperor Taizu was the emperor, and it was always thought to be a rumor.

Because I've only heard of it, but never seen it.

It turns out there really is.

"Where did this come from?"

"My wife gave it to me!"

"Manman?"

Wei Du said in surprise.

Pei Huaizhi felt a little sad when he heard Wei Shao calling Song Qingcheng so intimately. He glanced at Wei Shao with a warning look, "You should call her sister-in-law!"

Wei Shao was still in shock, but when he heard Pei Huaizhi's jealousy, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, sister-in-law is sister-in-law."

It turned out that Song Qingcheng gave this token to Pei Huaizhi the night before she left.

One hundred thousand dragon-embellished soldiers, one against a hundred!

In addition to the mysterious Long Xiangjun, Song Qingcheng's father and brother are the Song family army of 100,000, and are also under the command of Pei Huaizhi.

The three armies faced off against King Wei Du of Shangyi, the Jiedushi of Jiangnan, and Nanyue.

King Yi Wei Du cleared out the court and occupied the imperial palace.

Pei Huaizhi also had someone write another proclamation of condemnation, accusing King Yi Wei of wanting to kill the king and seize power.

Private ownership goes against moral principles and is unfilial.

It is against the will of heaven for a country to kill its king.

The prepared palace and King Wei of Wings confront the imperial city.

One was fighting to support the king, the other was fighting to purge the emperor's court.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, washing away all the blood in the imperial city.

Pei Huai was dressed in purple court clothes and sitting on a warhorse. Next to him was Wei Du, the King of Yan, who was rumored to have died, wearing iron armor.

After experiencing ups and downs in the officialdom, the officers and soldiers actually saw the aura of a general in the civil officials, which was no less than the pressure from the princes.

The tall and mighty horses made them want to surrender.

King Yi didn't expect that Wei Shao was not dead.

And where did these soldiers come from? Wei Du was shocked, but he didn't even get any information about this.

"You bastard! You're lucky!"

King Wei Du pointed his sword at Wei Shao and angrily cursed, "And you, Pei Huaizhi, you are a cheap dog!"

"'kill!!"

Pei Huaizhi and Wei Shao shouted in a deep voice, not wasting any words with King Yi.

Pei Huaizhi drew his sharp sword and every move was a killing move.

It was originally agreed that Cao Yi, the governor of Jiangnan, would come to the capital to reinforce the troops. The army has been traveling day and night, and it is time for them to arrive.

The King of Wings's forces were gradually being outnumbered, but he didn't know why the old Jiedushi Cao Yi had been delaying in bringing a large army to reinforce him.

The battle had been going on for a day and a night.

Prince Yi took the opportunity to hide in the Emperor of Wei's bedroom.

His mother, Concubine Shao, was also there.

Seeing Wei Du coming in covered in blood, like a Rakshasa, he immediately went up to him and asked anxiously, "How is the front line?"

"Are there any reinforcements coming?"