Not long after, the silence in the room was broken. King Yong said: "We are gathered here not to listen to your rejection. Wang Jiancheng, those letters are indeed important, but they are not important enough to save your life."
,understand?"
His words were full of threats, but Wang Jiancheng didn't care at all.
"What Prince Yong said is indeed reasonable, but in the old man's opinion, Prince Yong can't be the master of everyone present, right?"
Prince Ning said: "It is true that he cannot be the master of everyone, but this does not prevent me from getting something from you first, and then...killing you."
Wang Jiancheng's expression changed and he laughed dryly: "Prince Ning, this joke is not very funny."
Prince Ning slowly moved his wrist, and the atmosphere around him gradually became solemn in his silence.
The smile on Wang Jiancheng's face also disappeared little by little amid this solemnity.
Prince Ning has never been a good person.
After a long while, the fifth prince who had been silent spoke up: "Uncle, please don't scare anyone. Mr. Wang must know what he is doing and he will not act recklessly."
"oh?"
Prince Ning stared at Wang Jiancheng: "Really?"
Around him, Wang Jiancheng's people still maintained a state of siege, but this situation was no longer helpful to Wang Jiancheng.
For a long time, Wang Jiancheng gritted his teeth and took out two envelopes from his arms.
Prince Ning saw this and gave the woman a look. The latter quickly stepped forward and took the envelope from Wang Jiancheng's hand.
"Your Majesty."
Prince Ning took it, opened it and checked it carelessly, and after a while he sneered: "Wang Jiancheng, is this letter true?"
Wang Jiancheng nodded: "It's true, the old man will not joke with his own life."
"Hongyao."
Prince Ning spoke coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman who delivered the letter turned around and chopped off Wang Jiancheng's arm neatly.
"Ahhhhh..."
Blood splattered and screams, accompanied by the sound of arms falling to the ground, silenced most of the people in the room.
Wang Jiancheng held his hand and wailed: "It hurts, it hurts me so much..."
Song Shuwan's face turned pale, and she quickly stepped forward and used a golden needle to stop Wang Jiancheng's bleeding, but the wound was too big and the golden needle was useless.
The next moment, An San stepped forward: "Prince Princess, step back."
Song Shuwan stood up and stepped back, and saw An San coming forward with a hand stove and directly covering Wang Jiancheng's wound with the charcoal inside. Wang Jiancheng's screams became more and more shrill, but within a few moments, he lost his voice.
Song Shuwan: "..."
She suppressed her anger and stepped forward again. After making sure that the bleeding had stopped, she asked An San to lift the unconscious Wang Jiancheng and put him on a chair.
By this time, King Yong and the fifth prince were all targeting King Ning.
"Prince Ning, Wang Jiancheng is the key person who got the letter. Are you doing this to cut off the clues to the case?"
"Uncle Emperor, you shouldn't be so harsh. Wang Jiancheng is innocent after all."
Prince Ning sneered: "I can do whatever I want. What are you waiting for? That's all. This place is very boring. I don't want to waste time here. Hongyao, let's go."
Hongyao put away her sword: "Yes."
Prince Ning left as soon as he said so, and took Hongyao away neatly.
Prince Yong and the fifth prince were both angry at this behavior, but the expressions on their faces were very calm, as if Prince Ning had no effect on them.
At this time, Pei Huan said: "Since Wang Jiancheng is unconscious, my wife and I will go back to the inn and wait for clues from you two."
Song Shuwan heard the words and immediately stepped forward to push the wheelchair.
After the carriage had gone away, Song Shuwan said, "Wang Jiancheng, what happened today?"
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly and asked instead: "What do you think is going on?"
The two people's eyes met, and Song Shuwan frowned slightly. Although she was unhappy, she still stated her inference truthfully.
"As for me, the content of the letter on his body should be related to the Song family, and the content of the letter is very involved and related to the border?"
Having said this, the look on Song Shuwan's face could be called solemn. Only in this way can she connect the events before and after.
Pei Huan smiled, his eyes full of admiration: "She is indeed my Crown Princess. I found the key point perfectly, but I missed one important point."
"An important place?"
Song Shuwan repeated subconsciously, her brows suddenly furrowed: "Who is it related to? Prince Ning or Prince Yong? No, is it the fifth prince?"
The two people's eyes met, and Song Shuwan looked at the smile in Pei Huan's eyes and knew that she had guessed correctly. The important thing she had overlooked was indeed related to the fifth prince.
The fifth prince showed strength as soon as he came to Ningyuan City, which was completely inconsistent with his previous low profile. There must be a reason for the abnormality, so...
"Wang Jiancheng was brought here by the fifth prince?" Song Shuwan's words were a little suspicious, but her tone was very firm.
Pei Huan smiled: "Wang Jiancheng was indeed brought by the fifth prince. The target of the fifth prince from the beginning was not the letter, but me."
Song Shuwan frowned: "The fifth prince wants to deal with you?"
"He wanted to kill me."
In just five words, Pei Huan spoke very calmly, as if the person who was about to be killed was not him.
Song Shuwan's brows, which were already frowning, became even tighter now: "Is there any enmity between the Crown Prince and the Fifth Prince?"
"It's not even acquaintance, so how can there be hatred?"
"If that's the case, then why does the fifth prince want to kill you?"
Pei Huan shook his head gently: "I don't know, but these things are involved back and forth, and there are always several possibilities."
Song Shuwan's back suddenly felt cold: "Is the prince trying to say that the murderous intention of the fifth prince comes from the emperor?"
As soon as these words came out, the carriage suddenly fell into dead silence. Even Pei Huan did not expect Song Shuwan to say these words.
The two looked at each other, and after a moment, Song Shuwan coughed slightly and turned her head.
"Well, I was just talking nonsense. Your Majesty, just listen to it and don't take it to heart."
There was a smile in Pei Huan's eyes, and he didn't say yes or no.
This gesture made Song Shuwan a little helpless, but she was not uneasy either, but she remained silent after that and did not speak again.
Back at the inn, Pei Huan left first because he had something to do.
Song Shuwan stood in front of the inn door for a while, turned around to look for Han Sanzhen, and asked Wang Jiancheng neatly.
"Wang Jiancheng?"
Han Sanzhen repeated the name, touched his chin, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.
Song Shuwan looked at it, feeling strange in her heart. She came here to ask tentative questions, but looking at Han Sanzhen, it seemed that she would get good news?
At this moment, Han Sanzhen clapped his hands: "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have remembered this guy. Wang Jiancheng is also a doctor, but his specialty is poison. He never saves people, only kills."
Never save people, only kill?
Song Shuwan was shocked by these words, and for some reason she suddenly remembered the previous incident: "Mr. Han, have I been poisoned?"
Han Sanzhen was startled, and his expression suddenly changed: "Quick, I'll show you."
After burning the incense, Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen appeared in front of Pei Huan.
Han Sanzhen looked stern. After checking his pulse, he said in a deep voice: "I'm poisoned."
