The secret guard took out something wrapped in oil paper and handed it through the car window: "The Crown Prince ordered his subordinates to give this to the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows lightly, took the oil-paper bag and was about to speak, when she saw the secret guard driving away, so she stopped asking and opened the oil-paper bag.
"Your Majesty, this is Yuanzhou City's famous dim sum called Suhong. It's hard to buy. Your Majesty actually found someone to buy it for you!"
Fei Yuan looked surprised, but Song Shuwan felt inexplicable. The relationship between her and Pei Huan should not have reached the point where Pei Huan would go out to buy food, right?
"Prince Princess, why don't you say anything? This snack is delicious."
Song Shuwan twitched the corner of her lips and put the oil paper bag into Fei Yuan's hand: "It's delicious, you can eat it. I don't like these snacks."
Fei Yuan was stunned, and the hand holding the oil paper bag unconsciously tightened: "Prince Princess, you..."
Song Shuwan turned her head and looked out of the car window. Seeing this, Fei Yuan put the words on her lips and carefully wrapped the oil paper bag and placed it on the side.
In the evening, Song Shuwan was about to give Pei Huan acupuncture, but Pei Huan refused directly: "While we are on the road, the acupuncture will be suspended until we get to Mingzhou City."
Song Shuwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her suspicious gaze swept over Pei Huan: "The prince's body and..."
As soon as she finished speaking, two guards came running over, and one of them said: "Your Majesty, something happened in the convoy, and I need you to go there."
Pei Huan hummed and motioned to the secret guard behind him to push the wheelchair away.
Song Shuwan squinted her eyes and followed the leaving people until their figures disappeared.
At this time, Song Ren and Yue Hong appeared, both of them had something strange on their faces.
"The Crown Princess, the Crown Prince seems a little strange."
Song Shuwan said lightly: "It's not just a little strange."
Since this morning, Song Shuwan has felt that Pei Huan is weird. Now he doesn't even have acupuncture. Does he not want his eyes and legs anymore?
With all kinds of thoughts swirling around, Song Shuwan closed her eyes without saying anything: "Let's go to bed early tonight."
"yes."
Song Ren and Yue Hong withdrew, leaving Song Shuwan alone to stand there for a long time.
The wind picked up at night and a light rain woke up the people in the convoy. Song Shuwan got up after hearing the noise and quickly directed the people around her to pack their things.
"Go forward, I remember there is an inn a few dozen miles ahead. Hurry up and pack your things and let's go there..."
The motorcade started to move, and Song Shuwan wanted to see Pei Huan, but was stopped by the driver outside the carriage.
The coachman looked embarrassed and said: "The prince is still sleeping. Before going to bed, he specially told the young one not to let anyone get close to him. He also asked the prince's concubine not to embarrass the young one."
Song Shuwan looked at the coachman steadily, and for a long time the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "I understand, and I won't embarrass you."
With that said, she turned around, and just when the coachman breathed a sigh of relief, Song Shuwan shouted: "Fei Yuan, rush in!"
Fei Yuan turned into a shadow, passed the coachman at extremely fast speed, and rushed into the station. However, within a few moments, she jumped out with a look of shock on her face.
"Prince Princess, inside..."
"Be careful!"
Song Shuwan sensed something was wrong and interrupted her in time.
The driver's face turned pale and his body shook uncontrollably: "Prince Princess, inside..."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Are you still stopping me?"
The driver lowered his head and gave up his seat without saying a word.
Song Shuwan got into the carriage, looked at the Baicao inside, and her face instantly darkened: "If I remember correctly, I asked you to stay in the capital and look after Cunshan Hall."
Baicao lowered his head and half-knelt in the carriage: "I did stay in the capital at first, but the Crown Prince said that you would be in danger on the road, so I asked you to disguise yourself as him to protect you."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, remembering the acupuncture last night, and couldn't help but close her eyes: "You changed it last night, right? Where did he go?"
Baicao lowered her eyebrows and said submissively: "I'm back to the capital."
Song Shuwan laughed in anger, and Pei Huan went out to look for her, but he ran back to the capital himself.
"What is he doing back in the capital?"
Baicao shook his head: "I don't know."
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers instantly and asked another question: "When will you and him change sides?"
"The Crown Prince said that when it's time to change it back, it will naturally come back."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan lost her voice. They had been gone for a day, and she couldn't get them back. Now she could only go to Mingzhou City.
She pinched her eyebrows, suppressed the surging thoughts, and said: "Since you are pretending to be him, you should disguise yourself and don't let others find out that there is a problem."
"yes."
Beijing.
Pei Huanduan was sitting in a wheelchair, with people kneeling on the ground in front of him, and on both sides were officers and soldiers who were moving things out.
At this moment, a man walked up behind Pei Huan, and under the firelight, his indistinguishable androgynous face revealed an indescribable surprise.
The corner of Wen Yixiu's lips slightly curled up: "The Crown Prince's retaliation was so good. When everyone thought the Crown Prince left the capital, he came back and caught them off guard. He even took down all the people and evidence, but he didn't know the Crown Princess.
What would you think if you find out that the person has been replaced?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "She won't find out."
Wen Yixiu's eyebrows deepened: "What if the Crown Princess finds out? What will the Crown Prince do?"
"It's not important." Pei Huanwu and Wen Yixiu were arguing about unrelated matters, and the topic was moved away with a few words.
At this time, An San came over: "Your Majesty, all the letters and account books have been put away. The evidence of several officials who colluded with the locust plague is conclusive!"
Pei Huan nodded: "Send them all to Tianlao. You can go to Dali Temple again and let the new Minister of Dali Temple handle the affairs here. The sooner the better."
An San bowed and left. Wen Yixiu sighed and raised his eyes slightly, looking at the stars twinkling in the night sky: "Your Majesty, that Crown Princess..."
"Just mind your own business."
Pei Huan interrupted him and motioned to the secret guard next to him to push the wheelchair away.
Suddenly, several women broke free from the restraints of the officers and soldiers: "Prince Pei, we are wronged, we are wronged!"
"It's impossible for my lord, huh huh!"
The mouths of several women were gagged, and the officers and soldiers responsible for watching them broke out in cold sweat: "Your Majesty, I'll wait..."
Pei Huan had no intention of identifying whose problem it was: "Take it down."
"yes!"
The night wind blew, and the night sky that was still shining with stars was now covered by dark clouds. It didn't take long for the raindrops to fall, and it continued to patter until dawn.
The next day, Pei Huan arranged everything properly and left the capital with An San to chase the disaster relief convoy heading to Mingzhou City.
On the other side, Song Shuwan was still making the team travel day and night.
The distance between the two sides stretched. After all, Pei Huan's side was faster. When they were still dozens of miles away from Mingzhou City, the group caught up with the convoy.
Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan with a mocking smile on her lips: "The Crown Prince is really a busy man!"
Pei Huan coughed and said, "Everything happens for a reason. It won't happen again."
