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

When Pei Huaiming saw Song Qingcheng coming out with a sword, he was so frightened that his face instantly lost all color, turning as pale as paper. He retreated step by step while angrily shouting, "Are you crazy? How dare you attack my second uncle!"

With a swish, Song Qingcheng's sword slashed towards Pei Huaiming's arm without any mercy.

At this time, Master Pei Huailiang hurried over, his dull face full of displeasure: "Third sister-in-law, stop it now, do you still have respect for elders and juniors?"

Song Qingcheng said coldly, "What is the distinction between the old and the young, you bully me like this, and you still want me to endure it? Second uncle is a man of no virtue and talent, he is dissolute and has no moral character. Sooner or later, the Pei Mansion will be ruined by such a playboy. It is better for me to deal with him today, rather than let others suffer in the future!"

Seeing that the man was really angry, Pei Huailiang could not help but pull Pei Huailiang back step by step.

Pei Huaiming was unwilling to give up and had long lost his mind. He completely ignored his current situation and kept shouting, "My elder brother and I are from the legitimate lineage and are the heirs of the entire Duke's Mansion. How can you, a woman of an outsider, be qualified to comment on the status of our Duke's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng just thought it was ridiculous. She actually laughed, "Second uncle, don't you think it's ridiculous? The wealth of the Duke's Mansion is all due to whom. Don't you have any idea in your heart? Then I might as well remind you that it is because of my husband that you have the opportunity to reap the fruits of his labor. Otherwise, with someone like you, the Duke's Mansion would have been squandered by you long ago. What's the point of talking about incense and family? It's really ridiculous!"

Every word is so sharp that it kills more bloodlessly than a sharp sword.

Song Qingcheng refused to give in, while the two brothers retreated step by step. In this way, they retreated out of the mansion while confronting each other.

She pointed her sword at the two men, like a female general on the battlefield, "Today, I will not bother with Second Uncle. If there is a next time, you will not be able to get out of here in one piece!"

"close the door!"

Song Qingcheng put away the sword in her hand, turned around and walked into the house, and said loudly, "From today on, a sign will be hung at the door of the mansion, saying that men and dogs are not allowed to enter the Duke's Mansion!"

Wu Songsong had been following behind Song Qingcheng. Hearing this, he couldn't help but touch his nose, thinking, "The master's surname is also Pei! Shouldn't he be allowed in too?"

But now, he didn't dare to ask.

It's true that birds of a feather flock together. The aura of this person is exactly the same as that of my master. If this is not a perfect match, then what can we say?

Wu Songsong secretly cheered for Song Qingcheng in his heart.

Pei Huaiming was so angry that he pointed at the gate and wanted to curse, but was stopped by Pei Huailiang. He looked around at the people who were watching the excitement.

He scolded in a low voice, "Don't you think it's embarrassing enough? Everyone has gone in, why are you still making a fuss! Come back with me now."

Pei Huaiming shook off Pei Huailiang's hand and said angrily, "Don't be so hypocritical, my dear brother!"

Pei Huailiang paused, "What are you doing? You don't know what's good for you!"

After saying this, he didn't care about his lame brother, shook his sleeves and left.

Pei Huailiang had thrown his crutch as a weapon before, but now without the support of Pei Huailiang and the crutch, he staggered and almost fell.

He used all his strength to gradually steady his body and not lose face on the street, even though the Duke's Mansion was very close to Pei Huaizhi's Minister's Mansion.

But without his crutches he couldn't walk a single step.

He shouted loudly at the door of the adjacent Duke's Mansion, "Are all of them dead? Help me in!"

Hearing this, the doorman of the Duke's Mansion came to his senses and hurriedly carried the person back to the mansion!

Pei Huaiming thought to himself, what damn bad luck! Not only did I not get anything good, but I let a woman get the upper hand!

He thought that his third brother was not in the capital, and only a group of women were left behind. Women are weak and he could easily get some benefits from them. But he didn't expect to hit a wall!

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

Sooner or later, Song Qingcheng will fall into his hands. Let's see if she can still act arrogantly then!

He will definitely make her unable to live or die!

*

Song Qingcheng drove the people out of the house and returned to Chunhe Hall. The doctor had already arrived and Dongmei's injury was not serious!

She was relieved.

After Pei Huaiming’s disturbance, I can’t go to Wanzhao Temple for the time being.

Song Qingcheng first arranged for people to settle the servants who were injured today, and then invited more doctors to treat them, and also had people distribute the corresponding silver for their injuries to them.

The servants were very grateful to the mistress of the house.

After all, it is rare to meet a good host when making a living in a big mansion.

*

What happened in Shangjing was soon reported to Nanjing.

In the study, the young man was wearing his daily clothes, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, looking unhappy.

There is a letter in front of me.

The letter was all about Pei Huaiming causing trouble in Chunhe Hall in Shangjing City.

The letter recorded the entire incident in detail, even the conversation between the two parties was written in detail, which can be said to be well-intentioned.

Pei Huaizhi snorted coldly and slapped the letter in his hand on the table.

His good brother is becoming more and more uneasy!

He ordered in a deep voice: "Tell Wu Songsong to keep an eye on it. No one from the Duke's Mansion is allowed to go to Chunhe Hall!"

"Yes"

Shuqi replied.

The progress of land survey in Jinling has been accelerating recently, and he cannot get away to return to Beijing for the time being.

Fortunately, the letter mentioned that Song Qingcheng did not suffer any loss.

Pei Huaizhi closed the letter. Shuqi stood beside him and waited on him. He asked with some confusion, "Sir, what are you thinking about?"

"I think," the young minister sighed, "it's a good thing she's brave."

Shuqi let out an "ah" in confusion.

Shuqi only listened to Pei Huaizhi's orders, and seeing Pei Huaizhi's gloomy face, he knew that something must have happened in the capital, but he didn't know what exactly had happened.

Pei Huaizhi handed the letter to Shuqi.

After Shuqi finished reading the contents of the letter, he didn't know whether to blame the Duke's Mansion or to praise the madam for being so majestic.

Especially the sentence that men and dogs are not allowed to enter the Pei Mansion made people's mouth twitch.

Pei Huaizhi kept thinking about Song Qingcheng while reading the letter. Now she suddenly felt that Song Qingcheng was very good.

Of course he hoped that he could protect her all the time, but no one could hide behind another person for a lifetime. Sometimes she had to face the storm alone. Only in this way would she not become anyone's appendage.

Always have confidence and never rely on others.

Pei Huaizhi felt somewhat relieved to see Song Qingcheng being so independent, but also felt a little disappointed.

This woman is no ordinary woman. She is smart, independent, and more importantly, more clear-headed than her peers.

He didn't know where this clarity came from. Sometimes when he looked at her, he would feel as if she had experienced everything and seen through everything.

Such a woman is like a Kunpeng bird, able to soar up to 90,000 miles. He feels proud but worried at the same time.

What I am worried about is...