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

"you"

The Tatar envoy was furious and glared at Pei Huaizhi, "You, you dare!"

Pei Huaizhi sneered, "Why wouldn't I dare? Now it's your turn, Your Excellency the Envoy!" Pei Huaizhi pointed his sword at the Tatar envoy's head.

His face was cold, like the King of Hell who reaps human lives.

"Pei Huaizhi, you can't kill me. I am an envoy to Wei this time. I am also the cousin of my Tatar king and a royal relative!"

The Tatar envoy spoke incoherently.

"So what? The envoy will not have forgotten the handprint he just pressed, right? Do you still need Pei to explain it to you personally?"

The Tatar envoy understood everything at this time, and immediately gnashed his teeth and said: "Pei Huaizhi, you despicable villain, you plotted against me!"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

"I refuse to accept this!"

This is the Great Wei. Do you think that you, as a subject, can decide my life or death?

He stood up suddenly, staggered a few times, and came to the front of the Emperor of Wei. He was no longer arrogant, knelt on one knee, and put his arm on his chest. "Your Majesty, I want to discuss another condition with you. As long as Your Majesty agrees to let me return to Tatar safely, I will definitely add another 2,000 Ferghana horses. What do you think?"

This condition is certainly tempting and much more cost-effective than killing him.

In the eyes of the Emperor of Wei, the emperor's plan was obvious, and he already had the answer.

"Huaizhi, look!" Although the Emperor of Wei did not say it explicitly, the implication was self-evident.

Pei Huaizhi suppressed his emotions and said, "Your Majesty, anyone who insults my wife will die!"

Song Qingcheng suddenly looked towards Pei Huaizhi. It seemed that all the sounds in her ears disappeared, leaving only the whistling wind and the words "Whoever insults my wife shall die!"

She couldn't quite believe it. Did he protect everyone under his protection in the same way? If it was his wife, he would do the same.

But Song Qingcheng thought that Pei Huaizhi's move was very unwise, and it was unlike his previous style. She didn't believe that Pei Huaizhi, such a scheming man, couldn't see the emperor's thoughts. If she took this opportunity to agree to the Tatar envoy's request, not only would it fulfill the emperor's wish, but it would also make His Majesty feel that he owed Pei Huaizhi because of her matter. The emperor owed him a great support, which would definitely be of great use in the future. But why couldn't Pei Huaizhi figure it out at the critical moment? Why was he arguing with the emperor?

Song Qingcheng wanted to rush forward, grab Pei Huaizhi by the collar, and roar: "Promise him, promise His Majesty!"

Wang Shuyi said to Song Qingcheng beside her with satisfaction, "Lord Pei is really amazing, and a rare good man in the world, talented in both civil and military affairs, and loyal. With a husband like this, what else can you ask for? Qingcheng, you must hold on to him tightly."

Nan Shengsheng laughed, "No wonder when Lord Pei got married, half of the women in the capital went home to make paper dolls. Lord Pei is truly a top-notch person in the world."

"There is also this matter"

Wang Shuyi asked with an incredulous look on his face.

"Um"

Nan Shengsheng had a crazy look on her face and said innocently, "Sister Qingcheng, I envy you so much. When I look for a husband in the future, I will definitely look for someone like Lord Pei. Well... someone so handsome. Look, it is because of Lord Pei's enchanting face that Qingcheng will be so lucky."

Wang Shuyi covered her lips and chuckled: "You are a girl who has not yet married, how can you say such dirty words? Be careful that you will not be able to get married in the future."

Song Qingcheng didn't listen to what the two people were whispering in her ears, because her mind was full of how to make Pei Huaizhi give in.

If she swallowed her anger, maybe His Majesty would spare the Song family in the future because of her sacrifice.

There are so many thoughts, but they come in a flash.

Song Qingcheng walked slowly towards the imperial tent in the center.

Kneel down and perform the ceremony of blessing.

"Your Majesty, I, Song, pay my respects to you. Long live your Majesty!"

When everyone saw Song Qingcheng coming before the emperor, they didn't know what she was going to do.

Everyone had different expressions, except King Yi Wei, who looked as if he had been struck by lightning!

Song family!

The beauty he had been thinking about so much and was determined to get was not Pei Huaizhi's sister, but his wife! He almost fainted from anger!

The Peiguo Mansion actually deceived him like this and played him in the palm of their hands. Good, very good!

When Pei Huaizhi saw Song Qingcheng coming up, he looked at her in confusion.

But Song Qingcheng just looked at him sadly when she first came up, and then she didn't look at him again!

Did he irritate her again? Or did he scare her?

Pei Huaizhi frowned slightly!

At this time, the Emperor of Wei asked: "If you have anything to say, feel free to say it!"

"I think that for the sake of our Great Wei, I and my reputation..." There are still a few things that are not worth mentioning and I haven't finished speaking yet.

Then I heard a "clang" sound beside me, saw a flash of silver light, and a bloody head rolled down the steps.

It's the head of the Tatar envoy!

Song Qingcheng heard the sound and looked over, and happened to see this scene.

She screamed in disbelief, "Pei Huaizhi, what are you doing?"

Pei Huaizhi looked at her with cold eyes; "I said, anyone who insults my wife will die!"

Pei Huaizhi stood straight, and the tip of the meteorite sword was still dripping with the blood of the Tatar.

Song Qingcheng was speechless for a moment, and didn't know what to say. This person, this person...

The Emperor of Wei did not expect that Pei Huaizhi, who was always calm, would disobey him for a woman.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and was about to speak.

Pei Huaizhi took out a dagger from his other sleeve and thrust it into his chest without hesitation. Blood instantly soaked his black shirt.

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone in the martial arts arena was shocked.

"I know that I have disobeyed Your Majesty and deserve death. Please spare my life for now so that I can atone for my crime."

At this time, blood was still flowing out from his chest. Song Qingcheng rushed to him with red eyes, and tried to stop the flow of blood with her tender little white hands.

There was already a trembling cry in her voice: "Pei Huaizhi, what on earth are you going to do?"

Pei Huaizhi's face was pale, and a weak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I won't die."

Pei Huaizhi has already given the Emperor of Wei a way out, and Pei Huaizhi himself did nothing wrong. If anyone does not react when his wife is verbally insulted, then this person's character is not worth trusting.

Moreover, Pei Huaizhi had already injured himself with a knife. If he were to pursue the matter further, it would probably hurt the feelings of his ministers.

Imperial Concubine Chu intends to win over Pei Huaizhi: "I think Lord Pei loves his wife very much, Your Majesty, why don't you fulfill Lord Pei's love for his wife?"

Queen Zheng said, "Minister Pei, you must put the overall situation first in the future so that you can relieve His Majesty's worries."

What Queen Zheng said actually meant that Pei Huaizhi was ignoring the overall situation.

The Emperor of Wei had always been suspicious by nature, so these words seemed like an attempt to alienate the emperor and his ministers. However, they were said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, as if they were thinking about the emperor, and there was nothing to fault with them.

"That's it, that's it."

The Emperor of Wei waved his hand and said, "The young couple should go home and make a scene instead of embarrassing themselves in front of me."

With just one word from the Emperor of Wei, an initially immoral matter turned into a conflict between the young couple.

Then he said, "The trip to Jiangnan cannot be delayed. Although you are injured, you cannot delay any longer. So go with your injury."

"It's your Majesty!"