Song Shuwan wanted to take revenge, but had no intention of involving more people.
Pei Huan smiled slightly and said nothing. Whether it is involved or not cannot be decided by one person's words.
Back at the Hou Mansion, Song Shuwan said goodbye to Pei Huan and went straight back to her room.
It rained outside not long after, and the patter of rain brought a chill. After the rain subsided, An Yi brought some medicinal materials and gold and silver jewelry with a few servants.
An Yi looked around: "Prince Princess, where are these things?"
Song Shuwan glanced at it and pointed at the table at the back casually. When a group of servants put down their things and left, she suddenly saw An Yi moving beside her from the corner of her eye, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"Anything else?"
An Yi scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, but the prince asked his subordinates to send you two maids."
He turned his head and said hello to the door, and two maids wearing the clothes of servants of the Marquis Mansion stepped into the room.
An Yi smiled and introduced: "Prince Concubine, this is Baicao and this is Feiyuan. They were all chosen by the Crown Prince for you. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask them to do it."
Bai Bai's figure is upright and upright, with a steady expression in his eyebrows and eyes, while Fei Yuan's face is full of smiles, and his eyes are full of agility and playfulness. Their temperaments are very clear and clear.
Baicao, flying kite...
Song Shuwan repeated their names in her heart, her eyes fell to the ground, hiding her helplessness. She said they were on her mission, but Baicao and Feiyuan were actually the spies put by Pei Huan around her. Pei Huan didn't believe her.
Realizing this, Song Shuwan sighed secretly. Regardless of whether Pei Huan believed her or not, their deal had been reached and it was only a matter of time before the results came out.
After gathering her thoughts, Song Shuwan waved back and said, "I understand, if you have nothing to do, please leave."
"yes!"
An Yi bowed and left, quickly returning to resume his life.
Pei Huan was sitting by the window, with raindrops drifting into the room. The tall man had an indescribable solemnity around him, as if he was in a world of his own.
An An paused for a moment, then walked over and disturbed Jingjing: "Your Majesty."
Pei Huan came back to his senses and tapped the armrest with his fingertips: "What does she look like?"
After An Yi recalled it, he said without hesitation: "The Crown Princess seems to be in a good mood, there is nothing wrong with her."
Pei Huan curled up his fingers, and a flash of doubt flashed in his dark eyes. Judging from her behavior on the carriage, it didn't look like she was fine.
Silence spread, and Pei Huan raised his eyes slightly: "Did Baicao and Feiyuan stay in her room? She didn't say anything?"
"He stayed and didn't say anything. He just asked his subordinates to leave."
An An paused, thinking of Baicao and Feiyuan, and couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, don't blame me for being talkative. If you want to keep an eye on the Crown Princess, just send two people there. Why do you want Baicao and Feiyuan to go there?
?With their abilities, following the Crown Princess would be overkill."
You must know that Baicao and Feiyuan were both carefully trained by the Crown Prince. The former is good at poisoning, and the latter is good at assassination and disguise. They can be said to be top-notch masters.
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly and lowered his head respectfully.
After a long time, Pei Huan's indifferent voice sounded: "If you know more, say less. You don't need to know my arrangements. In addition, has the whereabouts of Prince Ning left the capital been found out?"
An Yi hurriedly said: "We found out that Prince Ning is heading towards Jiangzhou along the official road. From the current appearance, it seems that he is just for sightseeing."
Pei Huan lowered his eyes slightly. A lunatic would not have the leisure to travel around. There must be some plan behind him, but Prince Ning is not the most important thing at the moment. What really matters is the border.
"The Tatars in the north have had a bitter cold winter. Now in the spring, something will happen. There will be no suppression on the border. Let Wang Kuo and the others be more vigilant. If something unexpected happens..."
An was excited for a moment: "I will send the message right now."
"Um."
Pei Huan closed his eyes. The rain outside stopped at some point, and the sun shone down, bringing with it a sense of tranquility.
On the other side, Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand, her eyes fell on Baicao and Feiyuan, and she spoke after a long time.
"You two were sent by the Crown Prince to keep an eye on me, right?"
Although there was an uproar at the end of the words, Song Shuwan's tone was very firm.
Baicao and Feiyuan looked at each other, and they suddenly knelt down and said in unison: "Baicao (Feiyuan) will follow the imperial concubine's lead in the future, and she will never have two intentions."
"There is no second intention..."
Song Shuwan repeated what they said, neither saying she believed it nor saying she didn't believe it. After a moment, she asked the two of them to stand up: "Tell me, what do you know?"
Baicao replied respectfully: "My servant is good at poisoning, and also has some knowledge of medical skills."
Fei Yuan followed up and answered: "I know some boxing and kicking skills. If the imperial concubine wants to fight with others in the future, just tell me to come forward."
Song Shuwan: "..."
Why would she fight with someone for no reason? Fei Yuan's words really left her wondering how to respond.
Pinching her brows, Song Shuwan dismissed the two of them and turned to flip through the medicinal materials she got from the Imperial Hospital. She turned over them and suddenly remembered what Pei Huan said on the carriage.
"Yue Hong is the wife appointed by the Queen Mother to the son of King Yong. The two are already engaged..."
Yue Hong, son of King Yong...
no!
Song Shuwan closed her eyes. She could not involve innocent people. She must not involve innocent people.
The next day, Song Shuwan took Baicao to Shangshu Mansion to find out Ping An's pulse for Yue Hong's mother, Yue Shi.
Yue Hong stood aside nervously, holding her hands back and forth. When Song Shuwan took back her hand, she quickly stepped forward and asked, "Prince Concubine, how is your mother's health?"
Song Shuwan smiled lightly: "Mrs. Yue has a strong pulse and is in excellent health except for some spleen deficiency."
Mrs. Yue put down her right sleeve, and a smile flashed in her eyes: "I just want to say that I am in excellent health. You have to ask the Crown Princess to come here. My little girl is not sensible, so please forgive me."
"Mrs. Yue's words are serious. Miss Yue and I feel like old friends at first sight. Madam Yue is in good health. I am very happy. Why bother to say anything?"
Song Shuwan brought up the topic in just a few words. Yue Lin, the Minister of War in the capital, was a rough man. Unexpectedly, his wife and daughter were both gentle people. Moreover, their family tradition was also very gentle.
Just as he was talking, a maid trotted over from outside the door: "Concubine, Madam, Miss, Mr. Xie is here."
Song Shuwan's eyebrows skipped a beat. Could it be that Mr. Xie mentioned by the servant girl was Xie Youxing, the son of King Yong mentioned by Pei Huan?
I heard the name yesterday and saw the person today. This speed is really...
Song Shuwan put her thoughts away and turned her head slightly to look at Yue Hong. She saw Yue Hong's eyes were bright and her cheeks were red and she said, "Brother You Xing is here? Please invite him in quickly. Oh, I'll go find..."
Before she finished speaking, Yue coughed twice, and Yue Hong suddenly lost her voice, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes.
"Mother, Hong'er..."
Mrs. Yue glanced at her and ignored her: "Thank you, Mr. Master, for coming."
