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The candle flames flickered and the room fell into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Shuwan said: "No matter who it is, as long as it blocks my path of revenge, I will move away, but..."

She paused here and turned her head slightly to look at Pei Huan: "I'm very surprised, why did the people behind the scenes insist on letting King Yong intervene in the Song family's case? Given the situation of the Song family at that time, as long as there was hostility to the Song family,

Anyone can bring down the Song family."

Pei Huan smiled slightly: "So you think that King Yong's intervention is more or less related to the Song family?"

Song Shuwan nodded, and then sighed: "It would be great if King Yong is still alive. You can ask him directly."

Pei Huan lowered his eyes and said nothing, while there was a loud noise outside.

Not long after, An San knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, there is news from Lin Yujun, saying that they have found the current location of Po Hong."

Pei Huan's expression suddenly turned cold: "Bring some secret guards over and capture the person."

"yes."

Dark Three retreated neatly.

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "It's getting late, go to bed early, and we'll talk about anything tomorrow."

"good."

Song Shuwan watched Pei Huan leave, and after waiting for him to leave, she called Baicao into the house: "Just now, An San led people to catch Po Hong. If you follow her now, maybe you can catch up?"

Baicao said without hesitation: "Yes, I will chase you now."

After saying this, Baicao turned around and left.

This walk lasted a full two hours, and we turned back near midnight.

At that time, Song Shuwan was leaning on the bedside reading a medical book. When she saw her turning around, she raised her eyebrows and said, "How? Has anyone caught you?"

Baicao shook his head gently: "No, there were a few masters around Po Hong who rescued the person directly."

"Is it?"

Song Shuwan responded in an unclear manner, and then closed the medical book: "Since the person has not been caught, there is nothing more to say. It is getting late, so you should go and rest."

At dawn the next day, as soon as Song Shuwan got up, Yue Hong appeared with her maid.

"How is the Crown Princess feeling today?"

Song Shuwan smiled and said: "Thanks to Guan Xin, I feel pretty good today. But Miss Yue got up very early today. From the looks of it, are you ready to leave?"

Yue Hong smiled and nodded, then took out a list from her arms: "This list is something I prepared for the Crown Princess before. There was an accident and it was never delivered to the Crown Princess. I will give it to you again today.

, the Crown Princess can send someone to get it as soon as possible."

Song Shuwan didn't refuse after much thought, and asked Baicao to accept the order before sending Yue Hong away.

Not long after, Pei Huan came over and asked, "Yue Hong is gone?"

Song Shuwan was having breakfast when she heard the words and raised her eyebrows: "If she hadn't left, the prince would have seen her. What's the whereabouts of Po Hong?"

Mentioning Po Hong, Pei Huan's face suddenly darkened: "She escaped."

If Hong Po hadn't taken action this time, he wouldn't have known that someone could be so brazen and unrestrained in a city full of Lin Yujun, and still couldn't find his whereabouts.

Song Shuwan motioned to Baicao to bring a new pair of bowls and chopsticks: "Your Majesty, don't be too anxious, Po Hong's foundation is in the city. As long as the city is sealed off, she won't be able to escape no matter how hard she tries."

Even so, Pei Huan still felt annoyed when he thought about the presence of such a force in the city.

At this time, Baicao brought bowls and chopsticks, and he simply dropped the topic.

After breakfast, Song Shuwan checked Pei Huan's pulse, confirmed his condition, and then mentioned the resumption of treatment to Han Sanzhen.

"The prince's body is recovering well and he can resume treatment."

Han Sanzhen looked at Pei Huan's condition, thought carefully and nodded: "It can indeed be recovered, but before that, I have to suppress the poison in your body."

Song Shuwan frowned slightly: "Will my poison kill me?"

Han Sanzhen said angrily: "As long as it is poison, there is no risk of death. It is just a difference in the degree of toxicity. Also, the injury on your shoulder has not recovered. If you don't take care of it, will you be able to lie down?"

."

Hearing this, Song Shuwan suddenly became silent, and Pei Huan, who was on the side, also nodded.

"Just follow what Dr. Han said and don't delay."

Both of them said the same thing, so Song Shuwan could only suppress her thoughts first.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon of that day, a news spread in Ningyuan City, pointing directly at Song Shuwan and Pei Huan - Prince Pei killed Prince Yong for the daughter of the guilty minister.

"I just said that Song Shuwan is not a good person. How dare she let Prince Pei take action against Prince Yong?"

"That's Prince Yong. Even if he made a mistake, he should be punished by the laws of Zhou Dynasty. How could he die without knowing anything?"

"No matter what, Prince Pei must give an explanation!"

For a time, the door of the inn was crowded with people, and everyone was shouting for Pei Huan to give an explanation. The noise was so loud that even Song Shuwan in the room could hear it clearly.

"Baicao, what's going on outside?"

Baicao whispered the situation, and Song Shuwan frowned immediately. King Yong was indeed dead, but it was not Pei Huan who killed him, but a Tatar man. How could the people outside dare to accuse Pei Huan?

of?

Putting her thoughts away, Song Shuwan asked: "Is there any movement over there, the prince?"

"I just went to see you. The prince seems to... want the people to keep making noise."

Have you been making trouble?

Surprise flashed in Song Shuwan's eyes, her thoughts turned, and she pressed the button instantly: "The prince is like this, it must be his arrangement, don't worry about it, just leave it like this."

There was commotion outside the inn until the afternoon, but no matter how hard the people tried, there was no movement inside the inn.

After a long time, the people who were making trouble felt bored and looked at each other. Some of them left directly. The remaining people took a look and dispersed one after another. In the end, only seven or eight people were left.

The cold wind blew, and several people shrank their necks.

"I said, do you still want to stay here? It's getting colder and colder. If we stay here any longer, we might freeze to death."

"Shall we leave too?"

While they were discussing, a group of guards gathered from all around and surrounded them in the middle.

The leading guard said: "Don't leave, our prince is still waiting to see you."

The few people who heard the words turned around and wanted to run away, but the guards were faster than them, and within a few seconds they were all captured and sent to the inn.

"Your Majesty, this should be the culprit of the trouble. Everyone else has left, but they are still hesitating."

Pei Huanduan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at the kneeling people, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Tell me, who asked you to come?"

One of the old men shrank his neck and whispered: "The common people just come to see the fun, no one asked us to come."

Pei Huan chuckled: "Really?"

"Of course, Cao Min and others are ordinary people, there is no need to lie to the prince."

Pei Huan shook his head: "You guys, you really don't shed tears until you see the coffin. You are here, and you still want to fool the secret agent. Take him down for interrogation one by one."

An San entered, glanced at several people with his sharp eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he asked the secret guards to drag them away.

It was already half an hour after Song Shuwan received the news, and she was quite shocked: "Aren't you afraid of arresting the wrong person?"


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