The next moment, another male voice sounded and gave Song Shuwan the answer.
"Shang Lun met the two princesses."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and clenched her lowered fingers instantly. It was Shang Lun who came. The question was, King Yong was a powerful figure in the Zhou Dynasty. Why did he send his staff to meet with the Tatar princess?
"Your Majesty, King Yong..."
Pei Huan raised his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan immediately fell silent and listened to the conversation next to her.
"King Yong dares to move, and even his staff can be sent over openly and honestly."
There was a bit of sarcasm in the tone of the third princess. Shang Lun smiled and sat down: "It's just that everyone gets what they need. There is no need for the third princess to say this. My master has said that if the third princess wants to take advantage of the situation, she must let her
Leave the three cities on the border."
"Three cities on the border? King Yong dares to ask for them. If Tatar really gives up the three cities, can he take them?"
"This is not something that the princess should worry about. If you want to join forces with my master, the three border cities are inevitable."
"you……"
"sit down."
The third princess scolded, and after the people around her sat down, she continued: "There are too many cities on the border. I don't know how far King Yong can help me, so he agreed to give up the three cities. This is not good for me.
benefit."
Shang Lun took out a box from his arms: "My master said that the princess has seen the contents of this box. If he still insists on not giving in to Three Cities, he can consider giving in."
In the Orchid Pavilion, Song Shuwan frowned slightly when she heard this. First she made it clear that there was no room for negotiation, and then she softened her words and said that she could give in.
What did King Yong give to Shang Lun to make him so confident?
"boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise, and Song Shuwan turned her head slightly, and then she heard an angry scolding and the crisp sound of swords clashing.
"Damn it, leave now!"
After hearing the words of the third princess, Song Shuwan pursed her lips and glanced at Pei Huan from the corner of her eye, only to see that the latter looked indifferent, as if what happened next door was just a trivial matter.
Is this man coming here tonight just to eavesdrop?
As soon as this idea came into Song Shuwan's mind, the door to the room was pushed open, followed by several men in black, and the last one dragged a man in green.
Song Shuwan took a closer look and found that it was Shang Lun.
"I have seen the crown prince, the crown prince's concubine, and the two Tatar princesses ran away, leaving only this staff member behind."
Pei Huan hummed: "Is the box ready to be picked up?"
"Fetched it."
One of the men in black took out the box and after opening it, there was a tiger talisman inside: "Your Majesty, the tiger talisman is intact."
Pei Huan nodded and motioned for him to hand the tiger talisman to Song Shuwan: "Let's go."
Song Shuwan was still a little stunned when she saw the inexplicable extra tiger charm in her hand, but after hearing Pei Huan's words, she immediately came back to her senses, lowered her eyebrows and pushed the wheelchair away.
The Yipin Building was still lively, but no one noticed what happened on the third floor.
Back at the Hou Mansion, Song Shuwan looked at the tiger talisman in the box, and her surprised eyes fell on Pei Huan: "Your Majesty, this tiger talisman..."
"I sent it here specially."
Pei Huan's answer made Song Shuwan gasp, she couldn't believe her ears.
"Your Majesty, do you know that if the words just spread out, it will be..."
"Felony."
Pei Huan took the words and tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair. His tone was full of disapproval: "If you don't give up the bait, how can you get the people below to move? You also listened to the process today. What do you think?"
Song Shuwan frowned. She had many thoughts, but she couldn't say a word to Pei Huan.
After a long time, she asked a question: "What does the Crown Prince want me to do? In other words, you have made so many arrangements, what do you want to get from me?"
Song Shuwan thought that apart from her medical skills, she had nothing else that could impress others, so she was surprised that Pei Huan had so many purposes.
When she asked the question at this time, her tense state relaxed.
Pei Huan chuckled: "Do you think there is something in you that I want to get?"
"Medical skills, no, not medical skills..."
Song Shuwan shook her head, doubts flashed in her clear eyes. She thought about various possibilities, even involving Duke Xin's government, but she couldn't come up with an answer.
As time passed, Pei Huan motioned to Ansan beside him to pour him a cup of tea: "Why, can't you think of it?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Your Majesty, is it because of my father? Is there something that the Crown Prince wants hidden in the Song family's case?"
There was doubt in her words, but her tone was very determined. After ruling out all possibilities, the most unlikely outcome was the result.
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "Not bad, not too stupid."
Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide, feeling angry for no apparent reason. What does it mean to not be stupid?
She wanted to refute, but she paused when the words came to her lips: "Your Majesty, just think that I'm not stupid, but I'm curious, is there anything in the Song family case that Your Majesty wants?"
Pei Huan did not answer, but drank tea slowly.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan knew that she would not be able to tell the result, so she simply did not waste her words. However, before leaving, she turned around again: "The most important thing for the Crown Prince right now is the refugee case. Although Prince Nanming's death can
King Nanming is ready to take action, but if he really wants to achieve results, it depends on the Crown Prince's ability."
"Nowadays, there are more and more opinions in the capital. Your Majesty, it's better to resolve it as soon as possible. The longer this matter is delayed, it will be very detrimental to you and me."
After leaving these words, Song Shuwan left without looking back.
It was also because of this that she didn't see the curve of the corner of Pei Huan's mouth.
An San said in confusion: "Your Majesty, didn't you tell the Crown Princess? Dozens of officials have been dismissed regarding the refugees."
Pei Huan said calmly: "She will hear it tomorrow."
The next day, Song Shuwan learned from Fei Yuan that dozens of officials had been dismissed, and fell silent on the spot.
"When did this happen?"
Fei Yuan said without thinking: "On the day King Nanming entered the capital, King Nanming was not idle when he was rushing to the capital. He checked all the officials along the way."
Song Shuwan was silent again, and touched her cheek for a while. Fortunately, she reminded Pei Huan last night to deal with it quickly, and the result of the co-authorship had already come out, and she was just like a clown!
"Prince Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Fei Yuan noticed something unusual and asked cautiously.
Song Shuwan came back to her senses, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Nothing, oh, by the way, it's time to give the prince acupuncture today, take my golden needles."
Fei Yuan scratched his head. Although he felt strange in his heart, he quickly took out the golden needle.
Less than half an hour later, the first golden needle fell on Pei Huan's body. The severe pain made him groan: "Are you... angry?"
Song Shuwan glanced at the man, smiled and dropped the second golden needle: "The prince is joking, as a doctor, I will never bring emotions into the treatment."