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

Wei Shao wanted to ride his horse to chase after him, but was stopped by Pei Huaizhi.

"There are more important things now!"

Pei Huaizhi said calmly.

"Really? It's a bargain for him!"

Wei Shao said as he looked at the direction King Yi was escaping.

Afterwards, he arranged for people to clean up everything in the palace, and then he and Pei Huaizhi entered the Hall of Changsheng.

As soon as I stepped into the Hall of Eternal Life, I saw several hideous corpses with their eyes open.

"The upper beam is crooked, and the lower beam is crooked. He is simply a beast, and he can even abandon his own mother!"

There is no one else who can kill the imperial concubine, either him or Pei Huaizhi, then it is only King Yi.

On the bed, the Emperor of Wei was already dead!

Pei Huaizhi walked over the stiff body of Emperor Wei and knocked three times on a wall inside the dragon bed, and a secret compartment popped out.

In the secret compartment is the imperial seal.

Pei Huaizhi handed it over to Wei Shao.

Wei Shao looked at the thing in his hand and said, "Brother, don't you want to be the emperor?"

"No, not interested!"

Pei Huaizhi said it bluntly.

The imperial seal, which represented supreme power, actually felt hot to Wei Shao's finger.

He said to Pei Huaizhi with a sad face, "Brother, can I say that I don't want to be the emperor?"

Pei Huaizhi frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said unhappily, "You are not a child anymore, if you don't take the responsibility, who will?"

Having said that, he left with his hands behind his back. The situation had settled down a little, but there were still many things that needed him to take care of.

This imperial power is both the supreme honor and a shackle.

Wei Shao followed Pei Huaizhi in big strides, "Brother, you also hold the throne, why don't you become the emperor!"

Pei Huaizhi, "........"

"Let's just address each other as king and subject. Don't call me brother. I've called you brother, and there's nothing else to say!"

Pei Huaizhi's attitude was resolute.

The next day!

Wei Shao proclaimed himself emperor and named himself Yong'an.

The evil deeds of the rebel King Wei Du are announced to the world!

The people were angry and called Emperor Yong'an a wise ruler.

Wei Shao saved the wives and children of civil and military officials, and the people were even more supportive of Wei Shao. The beginning of a new dynasty was like the dawn and the rising sun.

At the same time, Pei Huaizhi was promoted to the chief minister of the cabinet!

Although he was a civil official, he soon led his troops to fight against the Nanyue cavalry heading north and the fleeing rebel king.

***

Song Qingcheng felt uneasy ever since she left Shangjing.

"Shut up!"

The horse neighed loudly, and the car body began to shake violently.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qingcheng asked.

"Ma'am, there's an assassin!"

Song Qingcheng lifted the curtain and saw hundreds of people blocking his horse.

It is impossible to say that she is not afraid, after all, she is also a mortal.

It was obvious that the other party had invested a lot of money and sent so many experts. She was not confused about who they were, after all, she had no enemies in Shangjing.

It is none other than the capital of King Wei of Yi.

The enemy is numerous and we are few, so we have no chance of winning.

However, her departure from the capital was a very secret matter, so how did King Yi know about it? At this moment, Song Qingcheng's brain was working rapidly.

"Song Qingcheng, how are you?"

A sinister female voice came from behind the hundred assassins.

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, "Xie Wan Ning!"

"It's me, you didn't expect that!"

"I didn't expect it!"

"Capture that woman for me!"

Xie Wan Ning ordered.

Those assassins were not under the jurisdiction of Xie Wan Ning, they only took orders from King Yi. The woman behind them only followed because she begged His Royal Highness King Yi for mercy.

But King Yi also wants Song Qingcheng.

It was really bad luck that they took action under the orders of this woman, Xie Wan Ning.

Although the people around Song Qingcheng were all top-notch guards, they were no match for the other side's large numbers.

Song Qingcheng realized that she couldn't escape.

He said to a guard beside him, "Take advantage of the chaos to escape and report the news!"

"lady!"

Song Qingcheng glanced at him, and the guard gritted his teeth.

The two sides fought for an hour, and Song Qingcheng was defeated and captured!

One of the guards managed to escape.

Seeing the crazy smile on the captured Song Qingcheng's face, Xie Wan Ning got off the carriage, pinched Song Qingcheng's chin with both hands, and her pointed nails dug deeply into Song Qingcheng's fair cheeks.

Blood oozed out, "Song Qingcheng, you have come to this day!"

The stabbing pain spread into Song Qingcheng's nerves, making her more awake. She could only endure it now. She could see that these assassins were not Xie Wan Ning's men.

It’s King Yi’s people!

King Yi was going to use her life to threaten Pei Huaizhi, but before that her life should be safe.

It’s just that the problem is difficult to deal with right now. This lunatic Xie Wan Ning will definitely torture her.

"Pah! Pah!

Xie Wan Ning hit Song Qingcheng hard on the face. Blood oozed from the corner of Song Qingcheng's mouth and her face became swollen.

"Song Qingcheng, this lady will take good care of you!!!"

Xie Wan Ning felt never as happy as she did today. Song Qingcheng was finally in her hands.

She wants to torture her bit by bit, slowly!

The assassin leader doesn't care as long as Song Qingcheng is not dead.

Song Qingcheng's hands were tied up, Xie Wan Ning got on the carriage, pulling one end of the rope, and Song Qingcheng staggered and ran after the carriage.

But no matter how fast it runs, it can't compare to the speed of a carriage.

After a while, Song Qingcheng staggered and fell to the ground, allowing the carriage to pull her. The rough stones scratched her clothes, leaving Song Qingcheng covered in bruises.

Even the sharp stones had been deeply embedded in the flesh.

Song Qingcheng was numb from the pain and her face was pale.

The killer's leader saw this and thought that if this continued, the woman would probably die.

Moreover, King Yi once ordered that after capturing Song Qingcheng, they could touch her but not her body.

The right to use this body belongs to the prince.

Although Song Qingcheng was a very beautiful woman, they did not dare to touch her.

After all, their antidote is in King Wing.

So they acquiesced to Xie Wan Ning's behavior. Now Song Qingcheng was covered in blood and flesh, and there was no trace of her original beautiful appearance.

It's almost like this now.

They need to reunite with the prince as soon as possible!

"All right! Throw the men on the wagon! Drive at full speed!"

There was only one carriage, and the assassin threw Song Qingcheng, who had fainted from the pain, into Xie Wanning's carriage.

He warned Xie Wan Ning, "This is the person the prince wants. Don't torture her to death. If she dies, you know the prince's methods!"

Xie Wan Ning, "Don't worry, I won't let her die!"

She just wanted her to live a miserable life.

Song Qingcheng has lost consciousness, how can this be possible~!

Xie Wan Ning did not allow Song Qingcheng to lose consciousness and poured a glass of cold water over her head.

Xie Wan Ning didn't dare to touch Song Qingcheng's face, but she could do so on her body.

Xie Wan Ning took off the hairpin from her head and randomly put it on Song Qingcheng's body.

Song Qingcheng was awakened by being splashed with cold water. Waves of pain as sharp as her bone marrow swept through her body. She was in so much pain that she could only curl up and make a rumbling sound.

Xie Wan Ning laughed as she stabbed him, "Song Qingcheng, you have finally met your fate. God is so kind! What a relief! What a relief!"

Song Qingcheng only had one breath left, so she simply closed her eyes. Although her head was aching and she couldn't think anymore, but...