Pei Huan ignored Prince Ning, turned his head and said, "Let's go."
Song Shuwan did not dare to delay and pushed her wheelchair to get past Prince Ning.
The next moment, the folding fan in Prince Ning's hand stretched out and blocked Song Shuwan directly: "Why are you so anxious? The drama of the Yong'an Marquis has not started yet, how can you, the person concerned, leave? Right, Crown Prince, Crown Princess?
"
When her identity was revealed unexpectedly, Song Shuwan immediately darkened her face, but she soon regained her composure and deliberately spoke louder: "Prince Ning is joking, my heir apparent is still recuperating in the palace, how could she appear here?"
This is the Yongan Marquis?"
Prince Ning twitched the corner of his mouth: "Others can't recognize it, but I still..."
"Uncle Emperor!"
The little princess suddenly spoke up, interrupted Prince Ning's words, and asked the Marquis of Yong'an to invite the guests to sit down.
"Uncle Emperor, this is the Yong'an Marquis Mansion. As a guest, it is best not to overstep the bounds of the host."
Prince Ning glanced at the little princess and sneered: "It is true that the guests cannot pass the host. Please sit down and bring some wine."
The tit-for-tat confrontation ended temporarily with the words of the little princess.
Song Shuwan paused and asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you still want to leave?"
Before Pei Huan opened his mouth, Prince Ning's provocative words came over.
"It's just a banquet, Prince Pei wouldn't dare to stay, right?"
Pei Huan was silent. He didn't like others to deliberately provoke others, but if it was Prince Ning, he wouldn't mind cooperating.
"Prince Ning is joking, it's just a banquet, why don't I dare to stay?"
After a while, Pei Huan, Prince Ning and the seventh prince sat at a table, next to them were the little princess, Marquis Yong'an, and Cheng Enyu.
With the sound of silk and bamboo, the stagnant atmosphere of the banquet was broken. The guests seemed not to remember what happened, and chatted a few words from time to time.
Only Marquis Yong'an looked ugly. He was thinking about the meaning of Prince Ning's words earlier. Today's banquet was specially prepared by him to make the Houfu famous. For this purpose, even Dingyuan Houfu sent a message.
But in Prince Ning's eyes, this banquet can only be used to watch a show?
Damn it, what went wrong? Could it be...
Marquis Yong'an thought, his eyes unconsciously turned toward Pei Huan, and his fingers holding the wine glass tightened. He must have thought too much, and Prince Ning was just here to sit and sit.
Everyone had different thoughts. Only Song Shuwan took advantage of the position behind Pei Huan to see everything around her. She pursed her lips unconsciously. The Yong'an Marquis even attracted Prince Ning. What would happen?
?
Song Shuwan was just thinking about it when a "bang" sound suddenly sounded in her ears. She looked over subconsciously and was caught off guard, meeting Prince Ning's dark eyes.
In an instant, Song Shuwan shouted something bad in her heart.
Prince Ning had already told her about her identity before, but he was disturbed by the little princess, so he didn't continue talking. Now that the two of them met their eyes, he shouldn't just shout out, right?
Just when Song Shuwan was feeling uneasy, Prince Ning looked away as if nothing was wrong.
Huh? Doesn't he reveal his identity?
Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with surprise. After observing for a moment, she saw that Prince Ning was only staring at the drink in front of her, and she finally relaxed a little.
At this time, Pei Huan said: "Pour the wine."
"yes."
Song Shuwan responded, and just as she picked up the wine pot, a group of beggars suddenly poured in, and the stench instantly invaded the entire banquet.
The sound of Sizhu paused, and Marquis Yong'an also stood up and scolded: "Who asked you to come in?"
An old man walked out from among the beggars and said with a smile: "Of course he is from your Marquis. We heard that the Marquis is holding a banquet here and we came here specifically to beg for stuttering. The Marquis will not reject us, right?"
The Marquis of Yong'an was furious: "This is the Marquis of Yong'an, not a street where you beg. Come and drive these people out."
The old man smiled and shook his head: "Master Hou, you can't catch us."
Marquis Yong'an ignored him and shouted loudly for the guards of the Marquis. Unexpectedly, he shouted for a long time, but no guards came.
After a long time, even the guests noticed the problem. When they looked at each other, some people were already ready to get up and run out.
At this moment, the old man took out a stack of paper from his arms and said, "Master Hou, don't be anxious now. You will be even more anxious later."
As he spoke, he asked the beggar behind him to spread the papers around.
As a person at the main table, Pei Huan was also given one. He didn't care and passed it behind him.
"Look what's on this paper?"
Song Shuwan took it, and after reading it, her expression suddenly changed: "Yong'an Marquis colluded with the Tatars, and raised private soldiers on Qingyun Mountain..."
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows. Unknown to others, as the person who cleared Qingyun Mountain, he knew very well who was standing behind Qingyun Mountain.
"interesting."
As soon as Pei Huan said three words, Marquis Yong'an exploded.
"That's nonsense. I am the most loyal to the imperial court. How can I keep private soldiers outside? Who of you sent them? Why do you want to ruin the reputation of Yong'an Marquis Mansion like this?"
The old man chuckled and said: "Is it dark? Lord Yong'an knows it well. This thing has been delivered. Isn't it too much for Lord Yong'an to treat us to something to eat? Don't stand still and find a place by yourself."
"okay!"
"Oh, I want to have a good meal today."
A group of beggars shouted and pushed the guests on the table.
"Go away, who allowed you to touch me?"
"Damn it, you beggars are really... Lord Yong'an, I still have things to deal with in my house, so I won't stay here. I'm leaving."
One person said goodbye, and the rest followed suit.
In an instant, there were only a group of beggars and a few people at the main table.
Marquis Yongan was fighting with anger, but he still had to maintain a calm face: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Princess, these beggars..."
The Seventh Prince stood up first: "It is inconvenient for me to interfere in the affairs of the Yong'an Marquis. Yong'an Marquis can handle it by himself. Qingyang, let's go."
The little princess glanced at Pei Huan, and finally followed the seventh prince cooperatively.
Prince Ning clicked his tongue, his eyes swept across the group of beggars, and then landed on Pei Huan: "You didn't find these beggars, right?"
Pei Huan said lightly: "Dingyuan Houfu and Yong'an Houfu have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent days. Why should I find a group of beggars to cause trouble? Prince Ning, on the other hand, said he wanted to watch a play before. Could it be that... these people
Was it invited by Prince Ning?"
Prince Ning shook his folding fan and didn't care at all what Pei Huan said: "Who invited you? You can find out by killing two of them."
As soon as Prince Ning finished speaking, there were only two "plop" sounds, and the two beggars who were eating vegetables fell down. Their bodies were separated. The strong smell of blood dispersed, and a sense of murder filled the air.
No one expected that Prince Ning would do it as soon as he said it, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
Prince Ning spoke slowly: "Tell me, who sent you to make trouble in Yong'an Marquis Mansion?"