As soon as Song Shuwan finished her words, she heard the woman coughing lightly, and her already frowning brows suddenly furrowed even tighter: "I'm sorry."
As she spoke, she directly lifted up the white gauze on her bamboo hat, and what she saw was a face as beautiful as a flower, with a flower between her eyebrows. If you look closely, it turned out to be a birthmark, but such a face is now pale without a trace of blood.
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The man behind was about to scold, but Song Shuwan raised her eyes: "Hurry and carry your master to the soft couch, she is heartbroken."
The man's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly carried her to the soft couch in the corner.
Song Shuwan took out the golden needles and gave the woman a few needles with her eyebrows furrowed: "Watch carefully. If there are any changes, call me immediately and I will get the medicine."
The man did not dare to neglect and nodded hurriedly.
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan looked at the woman who had recovered and felt her heart sinking: "I can't cure your heart disease."
The woman covered her heart and frowned when she heard the words. The flower between her eyebrows became more and more red against the pale complexion, making her look even more haggard and fragile.
"I know it."
Song Shuwan wanted to comfort her, but she turned her words around in a circle, pressed down slowly, and handed over the cooked medicine: "Drink it. Although your heart disease cannot be cured, it can be cured in a while.
I’ll write you a recipe, you can grab it and eat it when you go home.”
The woman nodded slightly, took the medicine and drank it.
After a while, Song Shuwan sent people out of Cunshan Hall and watched the carriage drive away. She frowned slightly. Whose noble daughter is the woman with the birthmark between her eyebrows?
The next day, Ding Cun suddenly ran to Song Shuwan, with shock on his face: "Prince Concubine, the lame beggar from before went to find the second young lady of the Shen family."
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Do you know what they talked about?"
Ding Cun scratched his head and said guiltily: "Well, the person who was staring at the beggar didn't come close and didn't hear him."
Song Shuwan frowned slightly and knocked on his head helplessly: "You... that's all, you come here to find Song Ren for me."
"okay."
Ding Cun left with a smile, and Song Ren came over not long after.
"What are the orders from the Crown Princess?"
"What do you think of the second young lady of the Shen family?"
Song Ren was stunned for a moment, then shook his head after thinking: "I don't know much about the second young lady of the Shen family, and I have no opinion."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows, and just as she was about to speak, she saw a man dressed as a servant coming in outside the door: "Excuse me, is the Crown Prince Princess here?"
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes and said, "I am the Crown Princess of the Marquis, are you okay?"
The boy's face showed joy, and he quickly took out an invitation from his arms: "The younger one is from the Shen family of the emperor's business. The second lady of my family ordered the younger one to come and send the invitation to the Crown Princess. Two days later, there will be a banquet in the Shen Mansion. I want to
Please take a trip, Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan took the invitation, opened it and looked at it for a few times, some thoughts flashed in her eyes. She was still worried about how to meet Shen Ling'er, so the Shen family presented the opportunity.
"I have accepted this invitation. I will go there in two days."
The boy bowed and respectfully left the Cunshan Hall.
From behind, Song Ren's eyes fell on the invitation, and he frowned and said, "You are the eldest concubine of the Marquis. Although the Shen family is an imperial merchant, they are still merchants. If you go, I'm afraid you will lose your status."
Song Shuwan smiled and handed the invitation over: "Look at the content on this invitation."
Song Ren took it in confusion, and his expression changed immediately after reading the content: "The third princess of Tatar used the Shen family to hold a banquet? This, this, this is simply ridiculous!"
He once heard that the Shen family used their mansion to host a banquet for others, even the third princess of Tatar. The behavior of the Shen family was indescribable.
A coldness flashed through Song Shuwan's eyes: "It seems ridiculous to you, but for the Shen family, this is an opportunity. With the influence of the three Tatar princesses, it is enough for them to show their faces in the capital."
The only thing that is uncertain is what the third Tatar princess and the Shen family will do together. However, this is the capital of Zhou Dynasty, and even if the Tatars want to cause trouble, they can't even think of jumping into the sky.
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan did not mention Shen Ling'er to Song Ren again, and waved her hand to let people leave.
In the evening, Song Shuwan placed the invitation from the Shen family in front of Pei Huan, holding her cheek with one hand: "The third princess of Tatar will hold a banquet at the Shen family's mansion in two days. Will the prince have time to go with us?"
Pei Huan paused slightly: "Borrowing the mansion to host a banquet? Is the head of the Shen family out of his mind?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't know whether the head of the Shen family is mentally ill or not, but the third princess does know how to do it, just regardless of her status."
As Song Ren said, the Shen family is an imperial merchant and cannot escape the category of merchants. No matter what the third princess wants to do, the last thing she should do is to be tied to the Shen family.
Pei Huan twitched the corners of his lips and suddenly said: "You said that Prince Ning will go to this banquet?"
The smile on Song Shuwan's face froze, and suddenly King Ning responded to her, right?
"Your Majesty, you should think about what the second young lady of the Shen family will do. I was watching in front of the cloth shop earlier, and it seemed that the second young lady of the Shen family was interested in the prince."
After saying that, she stood up and left without giving Pei Huan a chance to speak.
Two days later, Shen Mansion.
"Prince Pei, the Crown Princess has arrived——"
Amidst the long announcement, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan appeared together. Upon seeing this, the guests of the Shen Mansion saluted one after another.
"I have met the crown prince and the crown prince's concubine."
"Everyone, get up."
Pei Huan replied lightly and was pushed to a table in the corner by Song Shuwan.
Because of the previous incident about the strange medicine, many people in the capital respected Song Shuwan. When they saw the two of them waiting in the corner, they couldn't help but step forward to say hello.
Song Shuwan smiled and responded one by one. At this moment, a harsh voice suddenly sounded.
"Oh, let's see who is here. It turns out to be the good-for-nothing prince. Why, now that the Marquis Mansion can't protect you, you even came to the banquet at the merchant's house? You really don't think you have fallen into the status of the God of War at all.
, If I were you, I would kill myself long ago."
The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the faces of the group of people who had just greeted each other all turned blue.
"Who is talking nonsense here?"
"Is that what you can say, Prince Pei?"
"Young kid, you just love talking nonsense here!"
Amidst the reprimands, everyone saw several people walking over, all of whom were young disciples. The leader had a look of disdain on his face, looking down on a group of people who spoke out.
"Am I talking nonsense? I see that you are thinking the same thing, right? What are you pretending to do? Who doesn't know that everyone in the capital looks down on Pei Huan now? Are you worthy of talking about me here?"
What an arrogant young man!
Seeing that the people around her were paying attention to the young man, Song Shuwan lowered her head slightly and asked softly: "What is the prince thinking in his heart?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "He is telling the truth. This should be how everyone in Beijing views me now."
He didn't suppress his voice, and with just one sentence, the already blue faces of the people around him darkened.
The young man laughed, pointed at Pei Huan and said, "You are a sensible person, but..."
"Noisy!"
The words stopped suddenly, and there was only a "dong" sound, and a head with a smile on its face fell to the ground. The body of the young man who was still standing just now was separated, and blood poured out from the broken neck, instantly soaking the ground.
The breeze blew by, and everyone looked at the impatient man behind them, falling into silence and panic.