In the room, Song Shuwan was reading medical books when she heard Baicao come to report: "Prince Princess, Miss Zhen is here."
"Hmm? Miss Zhen is here? Please come in quickly."
Song Shuwan put down the medical book and waited for Baicao to bring the person into the house. Then she stood up and greeted her: "Why does Miss Zhen have to dress up in men's clothing today?"
Zhen Yuan smiled slightly: "The news about Weiming Lake spread this morning. Some people mentioned me vaguely to avoid trouble."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan didn't ask any questions and asked Baicao to bring some tea and snacks.
"Sit down, Miss Zhen is here now to get my reaction this morning, right?"
As soon as Zhen Yuan sat down, surprise flashed across his face when he heard these words: "Can the Crown Princess guess my purpose of coming?"
Song Shu smiled and said nothing. Soon, Baicao brought tea and snacks, and then stepped aside to wait.
"I won't be drinking today. I'll have tea and snacks. Miss Zhen, please don't dislike me."
Zhen Yuan lowered his eyes, covering the surging thoughts in his heart: "The Crown Princess is joking, I don't always like to drink."
After that, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and sighed: "The tea here is exactly the same as the tea at the prince's place. The relationship between you two is really good."
Song Shuwan: "..."
Is the tea at her place the same as at Pei Huan's place?
Lifting her eyes slightly, Song Shuwan's lips curved: "The relationship between the Crown Prince and me is indeed good."
The two people's eyes met, both with an indescribable meaning.
After a while, Zhen Yuan said: "Prince Yong entered the palace, but his expression was not good when he left the palace. In addition, the little princess has been grounded by the emperor's order, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to leave the palace in the short term."
Song Shuwan made a move, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes: "I didn't expect that the emperor really loves the little princess."
Sarcasm flashed in Zhen Yuan's eyes: "She is the youngest princess after all. It is normal for the emperor to favor her, but how far does the Crown Princess intend to go to deal with the little princess?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and after a brief pause, she said: "The grudge between the little princess and I is only about reputation, so..."
Zhen Yuan smiled: "So the Crown Princess just wants to discredit the little princess, right?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it enough to lose your reputation? Miss Zhen may have other ideas, but in my opinion, if a person who loves fame most loses his reputation, then he loses his noble status, loses his reputation and the protection of others, and loses his reputation.
How far can you go?"
The curve of Zhen Yuan's mouth gradually deepened: "Yes, without reputation and the protection of others, a person cannot go far."
Having said this, Zhen Yuan stood up and picked up a piece of snack: "Thank you very much for the hospitality today, Princess Concubine. Let me reveal another news to Princess Concubine. At that time, the little princess was engaged to Prince Yong's Mansion. It was the handwriting of the Crown Prince, and the Crown Prince... mentioned
It’s your turn.”
Song Shuwan was slightly startled, but when she wanted to ask more questions, Zhen Yuan had already walked far away.
On the side, Baicao asked softly: "Prince Concubine, what did Miss Zhen mean by what she just said?"
Song Shuwan glanced at her and said lightly: "What else could it mean? To sow discord between the crown prince and me."
Baicao's eyes showed surprise: "To provoke the Crown Princess and you...why did Miss Zhen do this?"
"Who knows?"
Song Shuwan replied and asked Baicao to take away the tea and snacks, but her thoughts drifted to Zhen Yuan's words just now. Zhen Yuan said that the tea here was the same as that at Pei Huan's place, and also talked about the engagement between the little princess and Prince Yong's Mansion.
Related to Pei Huan.
She knew the latter before, and Pei Huan told her personally, but the former...
Song Shuwan looked at the door, thinking about Zhen Yuan's dress just now, and narrowed her eyes slightly. Pei Huan and Zhen Yuan must have had some kind of deal behind their backs, and it was related to her.
Hmm, what could it be? Was it something this morning, or something else?
After all kinds of thoughts turned around, Song Shuwan pressed the button again. No matter what deal Pei Huan and Zhen Yuan made secretly, her purpose from beginning to end was only two - to cure Pei Huan and avenge the Song family.
But before that, she had to clear away the people blocking the road.
The next day, Han Sanzhen entered Qingfeng Hospital in a hurry: "The free clinic you mentioned before has been arranged by Cunshan Hall. You have to think about it. Once the free clinic opens, you won't be able to give up halfway."
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I know it well."
There are five other shops, and she can still persist in the free clinic at Cunshantang.
However, the number of shops cannot be maintained at only five. If there is a chance in the future, she will have to expand her business to ensure that she can have enough money in her hands.
With this idea in mind, Song Shuwan followed Han Sanzhen to Cunshan Hall.
Ding Cun was directing several people to pack the medicinal materials. When he heard the footsteps behind him, he immediately turned around and smiled: "Prince Concubine, Master, you two are here."
"master?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows, and her pointed gaze fell on Han Sanzhen: "You want to accept Ding Cun as your apprentice?"
Han Sanzhen glanced at her and asked, "Why, you can't bear to leave?"
Song Shuwan smiled and caught a glimpse of Ding Cun's nervous expression from the corner of her eye. She said calmly: "Water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. When Mr. Han opens his mouth, how can I be reluctant to part with him? Can I pass the apprenticeship ceremony?"
Han Sanzhen crossed his arms and said, "With his current medical skills, he is not qualified to be my apprentice."
When Ding Cun heard this, he immediately lowered his head in frustration.
Song Shuwan saw it in her eyes and could barely hold back the smile on her face. Langzhong Han was really...
"Ahem, cough, cough. If you are not qualified now, then work harder. One day you will be qualified."
Having said this, Song Shuwan patted Ding Cun on the shoulder: "Go and do your work, we will go to the east of the city in a while."
Ding Cun scratched his head: "Okay, I'll go and hurry you up."
After Ding Cun left, Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "Aren't you angry?"
Song Shuwan blinked: "Why should I be angry?"
Han Sanzhen said angrily: "I heard from people in Cunshan Hall that you want to take that guy Ding Cun as your disciple."
Song Shuwan smiled, with some memories in her eyes: "I did think about accepting him as a disciple before, but then I thought about it again and felt that it was not necessary. My current status as Mr. Han is not suitable for accepting a disciple.
"
Previously, she thought that the medical clinic would be opened first, so she wanted to experience it first, and then she thought about recruiting disciples.
But after something happened, Song Shuwan stopped thinking about it. She was here for revenge. If Ding Cun really became her disciple, what would happen in the future might not happen.
Now that Han Sanzhen is willing to accept disciples, she thinks it's good. At least he has given Ding Cun a foreseeable future.
But we couldn't talk about these, so Song Shuwan explained casually and brought the topic over.
Soon, Ding Cun came over and said, "Prince Princess, our free clinic today is in the east of the city. There are many people there, and it can make our Cunshan Hall famous."
Song Shuwan smiled and nodded, saying that the arrangement was good.
Half an hour later, a group of people from Cunshantang arrived at the east side of the city. Several people came forward to set the table. Before they could shout, several people came over.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing occupying this place? Leave quickly, this place is not yours to occupy."