Baicao hesitated to speak, and finally followed the question of the person in front of him and changed the subject.
The next day, Song Shuwan took Baicao and Song Ren to several shops. Looking at the mess inside, she couldn't help pinching her brows. One mistake caused her heavy losses.
In the rear, Song Ren talked with the stewards of several shops. After confirming the losses of each shop, he approached Song Shuwan and said, "Prince Concubine, do you need to report the losses in the shop to the official?"
Song Shuwan sighed: "I would like to report it to the official, but the problem is that we don't know who are the people who smashed the shop. What's more, even if they are arrested, there is a situation where the law will not be punished."
To put it bluntly, she could only admit that she was unlucky this time.
Song Ren frowned and sighed after a long time: "I understand. I'm going to talk to the stewards of several shops about reopening."
Song Shuwan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
Song Ren replied that it was unfortunate, then turned and left.
Song Shuwan took Baicao to Zhuque Street. Looking at Cunshan Hall, which had been smashed several times, she couldn't help but shake her head: "Baicao, you said this Cunshan Hall..."
She wanted to say "shouldn't it be opened?", but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything. Cunshantang was a plan that had always existed in her heart, and she was lucky to be able to do it in advance.
But it was precisely because she had made this plan in advance that her attention was diverted. How long had it been since she had thought about revenge and overturning the case?
Song Shuwan was stunned, not even the expression on her face changed.
Baicao looked at her with concern: "Prince Princess, what happened to Cunshan Hall? Are you okay?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "It's nothing, I was just wondering if I should hire a doctor from Cunshan Hall."
Baicao was stunned: "Why does the Crown Princess suddenly want to hire a doctor?"
"It's not like I suddenly wanted to invite you."
Song Shuwan walked to the door as she spoke, looked at the people coming and going in front of her, and suddenly asked: "Do you still remember the news I bought at Hongfang before?"
In Hongfang, she used the gold exchanged by Yundingxiang to buy the news about the Song family case, and the result was obtained by Baicao on her behalf.
However, until today, Song Shuwan has not opened the box that Baicao brought back. On the one hand, she was afraid that there would be no results, but on the other hand, she was afraid that there would be results.
Because no matter what the outcome was, Song Shuwan had no ability to take revenge at the moment, so she gradually focused her attention on Cunshan Hall, even putting aside Xie Youxing's existence.
Song Shuwan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was already firm and calm. The little princess's plan did cause her heavy losses this time, but it was precisely because of the little princess's plan that it reminded her of the box placed in the room.
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How could she devote all her attention to Cunshan Hall just because there was no immediate result?
You must know that the reason why she married Pei Huan was just for revenge!
"Baicao, go and find two doctors. In the future, we will ask that doctor to come and have a consultation at Cunshan Hall."
Baicao was shocked: "Why? Imperial Concubine, you don't want this Cunshan Hall anymore?"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly and raised her hand to knock her forehead: "Who said no? I just don't want to move too much in front of others. Just do as I tell you."
Baicao touched the place where he was knocked, and the worry and eagerness flashed through his eyes, and finally turned into one word: "Okay"
That night, news of the palace banquet reached the Houfu.
"Tomorrow night, there will be a banquet in Taihe Palace."
Song Shuwan listened to Pei Huan's words and nodded slightly: "Can the Crown Prince send someone to find the soul flower?"
"We've been sent out, are you in a hurry?" Pei Huan felt something was wrong. He always had the feeling that the person on the other side would not be able to catch him.
Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand: "The prince and the emperor are the ones who are in a hurry, right? I still remember the time that the emperor and the prince mentioned before. It would be a good thing to hurry up."
Pei Huan frowned slightly, hesitated several times, but finally said nothing.
The next evening, An Yi, who had been recovering from his injuries, stood in front of Song Shuwan.
"I've met the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan looked at An Yi's green-clothed boy's attire, and her doubtful eyes fell on Pei Huan on the side: "Your Majesty, what does An Yi's outfit mean?"
"An Yi will follow you from now on. If you have anything to do, you can ask him to do it."
Pei Huan replied calmly, and the person pushing the wheelchair for him was changed from An Yi to An San.
Song Shu wanted to speak but hesitated. In the end, Pei Huan's words "you can tell him to do it" took over and she chose to remain silent.
As the night fell, the lights in the Taihe Palace were brightly lit, and the ladies were chatting with each other. Their chuckles looked even more delicate and lively against the background of silk and bamboo.
Song Shuwan found a corner to sit down, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Why were the young man and woman sitting so close tonight?
Just as she was thinking about it, a voice suddenly came to her ears: "Tonight's banquet is called to welcome the little princess, but it is actually to select the prince-in-law."
Song Shuwan looked up and met a pair of cold eyes. The woman was dressed in black and her hair was tied up high with a black hairband. Her overall appearance was very neat and neat.
Meeting her gaze, the woman raised her eyebrows and neatly announced her name: "I am Zhen Yuan, the daughter of General Zhenyuan, and the Yuan of General Zhenyuan."
General Zhenyuan's Yuan? There is a lot of ambition in this name, but it just doesn't sound like a girl's name.
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "It's a very good name."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the announcement: "The Queen Mother, the little princess has arrived——"
Everyone saluted and quickly took their seats.
Song Shuwan poured a cup of tea and was about to drink it when she heard Zhen Yuan say: "Prince Concubine, do you know why everyone calls her little princess instead of Princess Qingyang?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyes slightly. The words spoken by the daughter of General Zhenyuan seemed to be too shallow and profound.
That's what she thought, but the question in her mouth came out smoothly: "Why?"
"Because Princess Qingyang feels that she has always been the youngest princess in the emperor, and even if there are other new ones born, she should not survive. And it is true that no new princess has survived in the palace for so many years."
Song Shuwan's hand holding the teacup shook unconsciously, her shocked eyes fell on Zhen Yuan's face, her brows gradually furrowed: "What did Miss Zhen mean when she said these words to me?"
Zhen Yuan frowned, but his eyes were still cold.
"Prince Princess, do you want to see the little princess make a fool of herself?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips. She didn't know how to answer this sentence. She always felt that Zhen Yuan's words and deeds were very strange.
"Miss Zhen, you and I are not familiar with each other, but some words still..."
Before she finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from above, followed by the little princess jumping up: "Someone, come quickly..."
Song Shuwan took a closer look and found that the hem of the little princess's skirt was on fire at some point. At the same time, the surrounding maids also gathered around.
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers and cast her eyes on Zhen Yuan, only to see the latter staring at her with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, which made her feel uneasy.
