The sudden voice made Song Ren stunned for a moment: "Prince Princess? You, you came out of the prison? Are you okay?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "It's just a little misunderstanding."
Song Ren breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay to misunderstand, it's okay to misunderstand. By the way, the Crown Princess came here today for the patients in the room, right? My mother can already walk around, and the other old man is also recovering well..."
Song Shuwan followed Song Ren into the house, looked at the situation of several people, and adjusted her posture.
"Then follow the new recipe."
Having said this, Song Shuwan paused for a moment, and her slightly complicated eyes fell on Song Ren's face: "Song Ren, let me ask you, are you really willing to work with me?"
Song Ren was looking at the prescription when he heard the words and paused: "Is the Crown Princess unwilling to let the common people follow you?"
Song Shuwan thought about Song Ren's origin, and a little regret flashed in her eyes: "It's not that I don't want to, I just think that if you follow me, it's better to follow others outside."
The top spot in the examination cannot be obtained simply by being able to read. Song Ren's mind and ability are definitely not bad.
How about sending the person to Pei Huan?
As soon as the idea came up, Song Shuwan pressed it down. Pei Huan did praise Song Ren for his ability, but that didn't mean that Pei Huan would accept Song Ren.
What's more important is that she still has to see what Song Ren thinks.
Song Shuwan's thoughts were complicated, but Song Ren frowned: "The Crown Princess, ordinary people only want to do things with the Crown Princess."
He had struggled for many years and had long been accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of people. Apart from the Crown Princess, Song Ren didn't have much trust in anyone else.
Seeing his resistance, Song Shuwan sighed secretly: "In that case, just follow me and go to Zhuque Street with me tomorrow morning."
"yes!"
After leaving Lanyuan, Song Shuwan took a look at the sky. After a few hours from Tianlao to the palace, after all this hard work, the sky was already dark.
Baicao and Feiyuan followed her and looked up. After a moment, Feiyuan couldn't hold back: "What is the Crown Princess looking at?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "It's nothing, let's go."
The three of them were walking along the path, when suddenly several servant girls hurried past, their faces full of eagerness, and the leader kept urging them.
"Move quickly. Both the Marquis and the Second Young Master have fallen. Don't make Madam unhappy."
"I know, I know..."
The servants walked very quickly and didn't even notice the master and servant Song Shuwan next to them.
When Song Shuwan heard that Mr. Hou had also fallen, her eyes fell on Baicao in surprise. She was sure that she had not done anything.
"Baicao?"
Baicao coughed lightly: "It was poisoned a little bit."
Song Shuwan was silent, and sighed helplessly in her heart. She really made a mistake. Baicao was not as steady as she appeared on the surface, but the Marquis fell at the wrong time.
This time, she and Pei Huan had to take the blame again.
"It won't happen again."
"yes."
The next day, Song Shuwan took Baicao, Feiyuan and Song Ren to Zhuque Street.
There were not many people on the street in the early morning, but a young man and a group of big men standing among them were particularly conspicuous.
Song Shuwan got off the carriage, glanced slightly, and knew that everyone from yesterday was here.
As soon as the young man saw Song Shuwan, he rushed up: "Hey, our medicine..."
Song Shuwan glanced at her, and the young man immediately fell silent.
She had already obtained the key to the medical center from Pei Huan before. At this time, Baicao took the key and stepped forward to open the door of the medical center.
Song Shuwan asked calmly: "What is your name?"
The young man scratched his head: "My name is Ding Cun, and that antidote..."
"I said, do it for me for a while, and the antidote will be given to you. If you keep talking nonsense, get out now!"
Song Shuwan's face was slightly cold. If she had to teach him a lesson, she would not leave Ding Cun and his men behind. They were a group of gangsters who loved to cause trouble and would be a disaster wherever they were placed.
Ding Cun lost his voice again, and after a while he murmured: "If you don't tell us, don't tell us. Then you have to tell us what to do, right?"
Song Shuwan said calmly: "Don't worry about having nothing to do, you will be busy later."
Pei Huan had sent people to clean the medical clinic before, but for Song Shuwan, there were many omissions, so he was busy until noon as he had to make up for it.
"Song Ren, Baicao, take a few people for a walk outside the city in the afternoon. The medical center needs a stable source of herbal medicines. Be sure to confirm this with the herbal farmers. This is a bank note. You two should take it with you."
"yes!"
Song Ren and Baicao took the banknotes and left the hospital after lunch.
Song Shuwan closed the door and walked up and down Zhuque Street with Ding Cun. Many shops turned around and closed the doors when they saw Ding Cun. The resistance made Ding Cun's face turn black with anger.
"This group of people, this group of people..."
Song Shuwan glanced at him but didn't say anything.
In the afternoon, Song Shuwan returned to the Hou Mansion. As soon as she sat down, An Yi appeared with several people and put down several trays covered with red cloth.
Song Shuwan was a little surprised: "An Yi, what's going on with these trays?"
An Yi bowed and said, "When I return to the Imperial Concubine, this is from the palace, saying that I misunderstood the Imperial Concubine yesterday and asked the Imperial Concubine not to worry about it. By the way, there is also a plaque accompanying her."
An Yi clapped his hands, and two guards appeared at the door carrying the plaque. The red cloth on it was opened, and the three characters Cunshantang shone in the sun. There was even the emperor's name underneath.
An Yi said with a smile: "Originally, my subordinate wanted to send it directly to Zhuque Street, but the Crown Prince said that I want you to see it first. Is the Crown Princess satisfied?"
Song Shuwan recalled the compensation that Pei Huan had asked for in the imperial study, and she slightly twitched her lips. She was satisfied. This plaque was inscribed by the emperor himself, and it was probably unique in the entire Zhou Dynasty.
Although she suffered a lot of grievances yesterday, this plaque can be regarded as compensation, and her medical clinic can open its doors earlier.
"An one."
"My subordinate is here."
Song Shuwan knocked on the edge of the plaque and said with a crooked eyebrow, "Can you please bring someone with you to hang up this plaque."
"clear."
An Yi led people to hang up the plaque, while Song Shuwan turned around and looked at the tray, uncovered the red cloth, and found that all the items on it were silver coins and only one or two sets of jewelry.
"Gululu——"
The sound of wheels rolling came from the door, and Song Shuwan knew that Pei Huan was coming without looking back: "How is the prince feeling today?"
"feel good."
Song Shuwan turned around and was caught off guard by a stunning scene.
Pei Huan's whole body was bathed in the light, and his handsome face was looming in the light, with an indescribable solemnity. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, his figure was extremely tall, as if he were a god.
Even though this man is blind and disabled, he still retains his grace and charm and can make people stare.
"looking at what?"
With a faint smile on his lips, Pei Huan was pushed into the room by the maid.
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and said with a smile: "It's nothing. I wonder why the prince is here now?"
