The surroundings fell into silence, and Liu Mei laughed twice: "Well, Liu Mei doesn't know who the person she saw is, but the profile of the Crown Princess's face looked familiar to her just now."
"Is it?"
Song Shuwan replied in an unclear tone, and her black and white eyes fell on Liu Mei's face. Liu Mei was angry when she looked at her, but she couldn't get angry, so she could only look away.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan didn't say anything more and continued to memorize the prescriptions.
At noon, Liu Mei found a reason to leave.
Song Shuwan stared at her figure, tightening her fingers little by little. The words Liu Mei said in the morning were clearly testing her, but it's a pity that people are too stupid to even test her.
Mingzhou City? Ha!
Song Shuwan gave Ding Cun the prescription that she had memorized for a long time: "Recite the prescription first. When you are familiar with it, I will take you to see the patient again."
Ding Cunsheng took it helplessly, turned around and plunged into the recipe.
Song Shuwan smiled and figured she would have nothing to do in the afternoon, so she returned to the Hou Mansion. Fei Yuan was boxing in the courtyard, moving around very neatly.
Song Shuwan watched from the side and stepped forward after Fei Yuan stopped: "That set of punches just now was extremely beautiful."
Fei Yuan said with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you very much for the compliment, Imperial Concubine. I hope Imperial Concubine will learn a lot from you."
She made a pose like a white crane spreading its wings, and with her sparkling eyes, she looked heroic and eye-catching.
Song Shuwan smiled lightly and flicked her forehead: "I have self-defense skills, I don't need to learn from you."
Just as he was talking, a servant girl hurried over: "Prince Princess, there is someone from Cunshan Hall in the city. They say something happened at Cunshan Hall. Please come over quickly."
Song Shuwan's face changed slightly. She was fine in Cunshan Hall, so why did something happen when she came back?
"drive."
"yes!"
Song Shuwan hurried to Zhuque Street and saw a crowd of people outside Cunshan Hall from a distance. Before she even got close, there were sounds of crying and howling.
"My son, you died unjustly. Please save my son's life at Cunshantang..."
Song Shuwan pushed aside the crowd and soon saw the person crying among them. She was a thin woman. As she cried, her whole face was squeezed into a ball, making her look very mean and mean.
At her feet, a rolled-up straw mat was lying there, being patted by the woman from time to time.
On the other side, about twenty people dressed as farmers were glaring at Song Ren. I don't know what Song Ren said, but both sides started to move their hands.
When the onlookers saw it, they immediately dispersed around, fearing that they would be implicated.
Ding Cun became anxious: "What are you doing? Are you going to take action without even saying a few words? Let me tell you, we have reported to the police. In a moment..."
With a "pop" sound, a slap fell on Ding Cun's face, interrupting his words and making Ding Cun angry.
"You want to fight? Come on, I've never been afraid of anyone on this street!"
Song Shuwan's expression changed. It was already too late to speak out. In the chaos, the imperial guards patrolling the capital arrived and quickly separated the two sides.
"Making trouble in the streets of Beijing? Don't you all want to live?"
The people from the imperial army scolded, looked around, and focused on the straw mat on the ground: "What is this?"
The woman knelt on the ground and howled immediately after hearing the words: "Sir, there is my son in the straw mat. He was ill two days ago. He took medicine at Cunshan Hall and went back. Who knew that the medicine was useless at all?
I ate my son to death..."
The people around him were stunned, and when they looked at Cunshantang, their eyes were full of panic and disbelief.
"Didn't you say that the imperial concubine's medical skills are very good? Are all the patients who come to her home cured by medicine?"
"Could it be a lie spread by others? I remember that before Cunshan Hall was opened, its reputation spread all over the capital. Some people went out of their way to promote it."
Song Shuwan listened to the comments around her and laughed angrily. The cause of death of the people on the ground has not yet been found out, and it is ridiculous for these people to want to accuse Cunshantang.
The people around were still talking, and Song Shuwan couldn't stand it anymore: "Have you ever seen the corpse?"
As soon as she made a sound, she immediately attracted the attention of the people around her, and even the eyes of the imperial army were focused on her.
"Who are you?"
"Oh, isn't this the Crown Princess? Why, you have put people to death, why can't we say a few words?"
"That is, you, a woman in the backyard, should not show your face outside. You will ruin the reputation of the prince."
Inexplicable accusations rushed towards Song Shuwan. She looked around and sneered: "The government has to provide evidence when handling cases. You are going to convict me based on just a few words from that woman, but do you take the laws of Da Zhou seriously?
"
Having said this, Song Shuwan looked at the several Imperial Guards on the side: "Sir, my Cunshan Hall has just reported to the official, and we are just waiting for someone from the Yamen to come to handle this case. Please wait a moment."
Several Forbidden Soldiers exchanged glances upon hearing this. They were naturally happy not to take action since someone from the Yamen was here to handle it.
"In that case, just wait."
Soon, people from the yamen arrived. After surrounding the area, some officers came forward to check on the body.
When the woman saw this, she subconsciously stopped her: "Wait a minute, you want to..."
The man from the yamen glanced at her, and the woman immediately shrank back, not daring to say anything. She just kept wiping her tears and curled up, looking very pitiful.
Song Shuwan glanced at her, took a few steps forward, and frowned slightly as she watched Wu Zuo inspect the body on the straw mat.
No, the condition of the body is wrong.
Judging from the woman's dress, it seems that her family background is not good, but the corpse on the ground has a fair face, and the hands exposed are not calloused at all. If she is loved by the family, why is she wearing linen clothes?
and……
Song Shuwan's nose moved slightly, and she smelled a particularly strange smell coming from the corpse.
At this moment, the man on the ground stood up with a very solemn expression on his face: "You said, this man on the ground is your son?"
The woman wiped her tears and said, "Yes, sir, he is my son."
Wuzuo smiled, ignored the woman, and motioned to the imperial guards to follow him aside.
Song Shuwan watched them. After a while, the imperial army's expression changed drastically. When they came back, they arrested the woman directly.
"Come here, catch them! Carry them away together with the bodies on the ground!"
The people of the imperial army acted so quickly that Song Shuwan didn't even have time to say anything to stop her. They took the body and left. The woman and the more than 20 farmers who were causing trouble were also arrested.
The people around looked at it and were mostly stunned: "What, what's going on?"
"What else could happen? Those people are looking at the prince's face and want to suppress the matter."
Song Shuwan took a deep breath and could no longer suppress the anger in her heart: "That's nonsense. It's obvious that there is something wrong with that group of people. Do you think you are better than the Yamen? Can you solve the case with words?"
"We can't decide the case based on words, but as the crown prince's concubine, you put people to death, but they continued to suffer without saying a word. Isn't it true?"
Song Shuwan suddenly felt ridiculous when she faced the accusation. She was just wasting her breath by arguing with this group of people. What she should do now was go to the Yamen.
