Song Shuwan clenched her fingers: "In addition to the crimes that the imperial court convicted the Song family of secretly possessing and selling salt, they also included embezzlement and bribery, and disregarding human lives. Because of these, the Song family was shut down."
Pei Huan said "Yes" and slowly leaned on the back of the wheelchair: "I have sent people to find the relevant perpetrators of the latter two charges, but this private collection and sale of salt is the key to the downfall of the Song family. Although you were
I'm not with Mr. Song, but I should be aware of some things. What's going on with this Yan Yin..."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, she also wanted to know what happened to Yan Yin.
Her father is the Minister of Dali Temple. Even if he has ideas about Yanyin and wants to keep it privately and sell it, it is impossible because the Minister of Dali Temple does not have many ways to contact Yanyin, but...
Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows: "I want to see this Mingshan first."
"An San has already taken him to the capital. If nothing else happens, he will enter the capital tomorrow at the latest."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand."
After getting down to business, the two of them moved away from the topic. Song Shuwan stuffed the letter back into the envelope and threw it into the incense burner on the table.
In the silence, Song Shuwan mentioned the emperor who left Beijing for the summer vacation: "The emperor took his courtiers out for the summer vacation. How long will it take for him to come back?"
"I'll be back at the end of August, or early September at the latest." Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of his wheelchair, "There are not many courtiers left in Beijing, and many things can go smoothly. If you have anything..."
Before Pei Huan finished speaking, the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion came over and said, "Your Majesty, there is news from the palace, please come to the palace."
The expression on Pei Huan's face instantly turned cold: "Is he the little princess's person?"
The butler lowered his head, and although he smiled, the guilt on his face was still obvious.
Song Shuwan looked at it and straightened her sleeves: "Your Majesty, I'm going back to my room first."
"You follow me into the palace."
Song Shuwan paused and turned around in surprise: "What is the prince talking about? What the little princess wants to see is..."
Pei Huan interrupted her: "She has been complaining that her heart hurts recently, but she also said that the doctors at the Imperial Hospital are not good at medical skills. I want to..."
"There's no way I can treat her."
Song Shuwan flatly refused, with sarcasm flashing in her eyes: "Your Majesty, don't forget, I almost died because of her plan. How can you let me repay evil with kindness?"
Pei Huan frowned slightly: "The little princess can't even go out to escape the summer heat because of your injury. You..."
"I stabbed the Crown Prince several times, can the Crown Prince be so generous?"
Song Shuwan raised her voice, and the sarcasm in her expression became more and more obvious. It didn't matter how Pei Huan arranged it, but it was impossible for her to repay evil with kindness!
Hearing this, Pei Huan sighed: "That's all, I'll take Mr. Han into the palace."
Song Shuwan's eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't say anything after all. She just watched the guards looking for the person. When Han Sanzhen arrived, after hearing Pei Huan's words, she refused without thinking.
"The imperial concubine has a jade pendant in her hand, so I promised to nurse you back to health. What does the little princess have? How can a stranger ask me to take action? Besides, if I remember correctly, the little princess almost killed the imperial concubine before.
Right? The prince is so generous. He can even endure such humiliation. He is truly worthy of being the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
Han Sanzhen's expression became more and more sarcastic as he spoke. At the last few words, he even clapped his hands.
Pei Huan closed his eyes: "Mr. Han will not enter the palace if he doesn't want to. There is no need to be so sarcastic."
"Hey, I want to talk nicely, but unfortunately he doesn't allow some things. I can only think about making myself happy and making others uncomfortable."
Han Sanzhen refused to give in, but instead left Pei Huan speechless.
Finally, Pei Huan left without saying a word, leaving Song Shuwan looking at Han Sanzhen, with the corners of her mouth twitching uncontrollably.
"Mr. Han really knows how to say it."
Han Sanzhen clicked his tongue: "It's not that I can say it, but your temper is too soft. Even if you ask for help from him, you can't give in on certain things. That's all. Not to mention this, have you read the medical books today?
Already? Let me tell you, Ding Cun is learning faster and faster, so don’t let Ding Cun overtake you."
Song Shuwan frowned: "Don't worry, no matter how good the master is, he will never be surpassed by his apprentice."
Han Sanzhen grabbed the crutch and left. Song Shuwan followed behind and glanced at the entrance of the courtyard unconsciously.
Is Pei Huan really a tolerant person?
She didn't know the answer, but hoped... the answer was no.
The next day, Song Shuwan got up and heard Baicao say: "Yesterday, the prince returned home at midnight. He seemed very tired and smelled of blood."
Song Shuwan twisted the wet handkerchief for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at Baicao: "What do you mean by telling me this?"
Baicao blinked: "I heard the secret guard in the courtyard mention it this morning. If the Crown Princess doesn't like to hear it, I won't mention it anymore."
Song Shuwan was speechless and threw the handkerchief back into the basin: "Is Ansan back?"
"I came back with the prince in the middle of the night."
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes: "Come back together? Did they bring strangers back?"
Baicao asked: "What kind of person is the stranger the princess is talking about?"
Song Shuwan turned around: "Is the Crown Prince in the courtyard?"
"Listen to the noise over there, the prince probably hasn't gotten up yet."
"You haven't gotten up yet?"
Song Shuwan was surprised. With Pei Huan's temperament, it was impossible for him to not get up at this time. Could he be injured again?
She thought about it and trotted outside Pei Huan's house. An Yi and An San were standing on the left and right like door gods.
"I've met the Crown Princess."
The two of them saluted at the same time, and then An San said: "Is the Crown Princess here to look for the Crown Prince?"
Song Shuwan looked at Dark Three and said, "Mingshan."
Song Shuwan didn't say much, but the two words were enough to make An San understand. The Crown Princess also knew the purpose of his leaving Beijing this time.
"If the Crown Princess wants to see someone, she must first ask the Crown Prince."
An San said and opened the door to the room.
Song Shuwan nodded slightly, and after stepping into the room, her eyes widened suddenly: "Why is the prince bathing in the Qing Dynasty?"
Pei Huan turned his head slightly, and the heat blurred his face, and even his voice seemed to be affected.
"Didn't An Yi and An San tell you?"
Song Shuwan: "..."
Not only did the two people not say anything, they even pushed the door open.
After thinking about it, she stepped forward and walked to the tub: "Your Majesty, give me your hand."
With his finely decorated body immersed in hot water, Pei Huan was speechless and slowly handed over a hand.
Song Shuwan glanced at Pei Huan without any trace, her eyes drooped slightly. How could this man's body be still... after sitting in a wheelchair for so long?
Ahem, what is she thinking?
Song Shuwan gathered her thoughts and concentrated on diagnosing her pulse.
After a few moments, she withdrew her hand and said, "Your Majesty's medicinal bath can continue."
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "It seems that my body is recovering well."
Song Shuwan nodded, and then realized that he couldn't see, so she said: "The recovery is very good. By the way, where are the people from Mingshan?"
Pei Huan took back his hand and the water in the bathtub splashed out: "Mingshan was assassinated last night and is lying in the orchid courtyard. You can go and take a look."