Wei Xing snorted coldly: "The Crown Princess? She is just an exiled prisoner. How can she be called the Crown Princess?"
Fei Yuan refused to budge: "Exiled prisoner? The prince hasn't even spoken. Do you have the right to speak?"
Song Shuwan watched the two fighting and touched her neck. The place where the knife had been held was bleeding, and the slightest touch stung.
She turned her head and asked coldly: "How long will the prince continue to watch the show?"
Pei Huan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't look at it anymore, An Yi, capture Hua An and Wei Xing."
An Yi appeared with several secret guards. His skills were obviously stronger than An San's. Within a moment, he captured both Hua An and Wei Xing.
At the same time, the sound of war drums sounded under the city wall.
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers, and her heart tightened instantly. The Tatars attacked the city.
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard an exclamation from beside her: "Why did the Tatars retreat?"
Return?
Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide and without thinking about it, she quickly ran to the battlements and looked around. She saw that the Tatar army, which was densely packed just now, was retreating at an extremely fast speed.
what happened?
She thought and asked unconsciously.
Pei Huan said: "Beidi is coming around from the side and is surrounding the Tatar army. Once surrounded, the Tatars will become the turtle in the urn. In this case, they will have to retreat even if they don't retreat."
"impossible!"
Before Song Shuwan could speak, Hua An, who was being pushed to the ground, shouted.
"How can Beidi go around from the side? They have already retreated, how can they deal with the Tatars?"
Pei Huan sneered: "You think it's impossible because you can't do it, but I'm not you. I'll hold them down and keep them safe."
"yes."
An San led the secret guards and pushed Hua An and Wei Xing down.
Song Shuwan looked at their figures and felt quite puzzled: "Your Majesty, they..."
"I gave Wei Xing a chance, but he didn't want it, so naturally I wouldn't keep him. As for Hua An..."
Pei Huan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his fingertips: "I have known that he had a problem for a long time, but I just didn't have time to deal with it before."
Song Shuwan was shocked. What Pei Huan said before should mean before the injury. She really didn't expect that Hua An would have problems so early.
In the silence, Pei Huan spoke again: "The snow is heavy, let's go back to the inn."
Song Shuwan nodded slowly and followed Pei Huan down the city wall.
Not long after, a soldier came to report that the fire on the other side had been put out.
"But the people who were previously imprisoned there have dispersed, and I'm afraid they won't be able to gather again."
Song Shuwan felt a little solemn. Aren't those people afraid of dying without medical treatment if they fled like this?
Thinking about it, she asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to gather these people together again? Their condition still needs careful diagnosis and treatment."
Pei Huan nodded: "We do need careful diagnosis and treatment, but right now, I'm afraid I can't get them to gather together."
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan was surprised: "Why did the prince say that? Don't those people not want to live?"
Pei Huan shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to live, it's that they don't believe in me or Lin Yujun."
Song Shuwan was stunned. She could understand if she didn't believe Pei Huan. After all, Pei Huan was indeed not as good as before, but if she didn't believe Lin Yujun, how could she start?
She was confused and asked.
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "You said earlier that those people were poisoned, not an epidemic."
Song Shuwan nodded, this is indeed what she said.
"Have you seen Yu Yun's recipe?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, shook her head slightly and said, "I had already got it at that time, but..."
Pei Huan understood: "Bring her the recipe."
Soon, a soldier sent Zhang Fangzi over.
Song Shuwan took it and looked at it carefully, her brows instantly furrowed.
Pei Huan kept looking at her and asked, "Is there something wrong with this recipe?"
Song Shuwan squeezed the prescription tightly. There was nothing wrong with the prescription, but there was something wrong with the medicinal materials inside: "This prescription is for detoxification."
"Yes, she opened her mouth and said it was an epidemic, but the prescription she prescribed was actually an antidote, but something went wrong before you could see it. All these circumstances, do you think it is a coincidence?"
If there are too many coincidences, they will no longer be coincidences.
Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows: "I understand, what Yu Yun did after we left, no, it should be said, Yu Yun did something before, but you and I don't know it yet, and now that we are together, it will affect
When the time comes, you still have Lin Yujun’s reputation.”
Pei Huan smiled slightly: "That's exactly it."
Song Shuwan tilted her head: "So, what is the Crown Prince planning to do?"
Pei Huan did not answer but asked: "What do you think I should do?"
The two people's eyes met, Song Shuwan pursed her lips, shook her head after thinking: "To be honest, I don't know, but I think the prince will not let Yu Yun go."
Pei Huan smiled: "I never planned to let her go from the beginning, I just wanted to use her to find out some information."
Song Shuwan understood clearly: "The prince has found out the news, when do you plan to take action?"
"Now."
As the words Pei Huan fell, the storm outside became even bigger.
Song Shuwan opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. She just told her to pay attention to the cold, and then returned to the room.
As soon as the time turned to the next day, Song Shuwan had just finished washing when she heard Fei Yuan say: "The Crown Prince wants you to go to his room in a while."
Song Shuwan wiped her hands and asked, "What can you say?"
"No, but I guess it's for the people who were poisoned."
For the sake of the poisoned people?
Song Shuwan's eyes flashed slightly and she went directly to Pei Huan's room.
"Fei Yuan said, do you have any business with me?"
Pei Huan pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down first. Someone came this morning. I think you will be happy to see him."
Song Shuwan was a little confused: "Who is it?"
"it's me."
A voice with vicissitudes of life came from outside the door. Song Shu turned her head and saw Han Sanzhen limping into the house on crutches.
After a brief lag in the atmosphere, Song Shuwan stood up quickly: "Why are you here at the border?"
Han Sanzhen picked a chair and sat down. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "I don't want to come. Who told you to come here?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan was a little embarrassed: "Something happened and I had to come to the border."
Han Sanzhen waved his hand: "I know that you were sent here by the emperor, but this is not the key now. I heard that the Tatars attacked the city yesterday."
Song Shuwan nodded: "Yes, but I have already withdrawn."
Han Sanzhen sneered: "The Tatars are meat-eating wolves, how can they be willing to retreat?"
Song Shuwan frowned and looked at Pei Huan subconsciously: "Your Majesty, will those Tatars come back?"
Pei Huan smiled: "I won't be back in the short term, but I can't tell once the cold winter is over."
Han Sanzhen poured a cup of tea casually: "So those who want to fight have to retreat. Here, this is the antidote. You first find someone to boil the medicine and drink it for two days. Then I will work with you to prepare it."
