In the silence, Pei Huan's lips curved with a hint of ridicule: "Who is making trouble?"
The Marquis pointed at the two of them, his eyes full of resentment: "Earlier, the people were making trouble outside the Hou's mansion, and I didn't say anything, right? Now the situation in the capital is critical, and the people are here again. You two don't want to deal with it quickly, and you are still here.
By staying silent, do you think that the Marquis Mansion is destined to be your backer, so you don’t care at all? I tell you, this is just wishful thinking!"
After all the accusations, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan both frowned, and four words flashed through their minds at the same time - a bunch of nonsense.
Pei Huan raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes fell precisely on the Marquis's face: "The Marquis thinks highly of the Hou Mansion too much. From the mansion to the people, this place cannot be a backer for others. As for the people in the city..."
He paused, and sarcasm quickly flashed through his eyes: "They are just afraid of death. Because it is on them, and if it is on them, it is naturally on them. Today, it is not just them who are making trouble, but the emperor himself comes. If it can't be cured, then
It can’t be cured.”
The Marquis was furious: "Those are human lives!"
The sarcasm on Pei Huan's face became more and more obvious: "They don't think their lives matter."
The Marquis became increasingly angry. Even though he knew that Pei Huan's words were reasonable, it was still difficult for him to control himself when his authority was challenged.
"Pei Huan, are you determined to ignore the people in the capital?"
Pei Huan sneered: "I want to take care of them, but I'm not a doctor, so why should I care about them?"
The Marquis suddenly realized that his target should not be on Pei Huan, but...
"Song Shuwan, you are a doctor, what do you say to the people outside?"
Song Shuwan, who had been silent for a long time, raised her eyes slightly and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "In response to the Marquis, my daughter-in-law has nothing to say. Although my daughter-in-law is a doctor, there is nothing she can do about it."
Neither she nor Pei Huan mentioned the prescription that they had put away. Their calm expressions made the Marquis more and more annoyed. He stared at the two people and suddenly raised his hand: "I, Marquis, catch them!"
"yes."
The people brought by the Marquis slowly stepped forward, and a silent sense of oppression spread. Song Shuwan frowned unconsciously, suddenly thinking of something, she lowered her head and glanced down.
Perhaps, she can make arrangements through these people.
At this moment, Pei Huan's scolding sounded: "Stop it all."
The Marquis sneered, with pride and contentment in his eyes: "They are all sent from the ancestral hall. Pei Huan, you are disrespectful and wanton. You should learn the rules of the academy."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Huan's face turned dark instantly: "Pei Yongzheng, do you hate me so much?"
The Marquis's eyes flashed slightly, but more importantly, he was still angry: "As a junior, how dare you call your elder by name like that? What are you doing in a daze? Take him down and send him to the Pei Mansion Ancestral Hall."
With a "choking" sound, several long swords were unsheathed.
Song Shuwan looked at the people gathered around her, and doubts suddenly emerged in her mind. What was going on in the ancestral hall of the Marquis Mansion?
They are obviously in the Hou Mansion, but every time they come out, they regard themselves as the ancestral hall of the Pei Mansion. They even cultivated such a group of people with strong martial arts skills. What on earth do they want to do?
"Your Majesty, please come with us."
Pei Huan sneered: "You can't catch me, An Yi, throw them out."
"yes!"
The secret guards surged out from the darkness and surrounded the guards of the ancestral hall in an instant. There was a crisp sound of swords clashing, and Song Shuwan pushed the wheelchair back into the room.
Baicao and Feiyuan stood guard on both sides, looking at the Marquis opposite with vigilant expressions.
What made Song Shuwan feel uneasy was that Mr. Hou stood still and didn't move, and even had a very strange smile on his lips.
Like, her behavior of retreating into the house was wrong.
etc!
Song Shuwan suddenly reacted, but at this moment, a fierce strong wind hit from behind, and people were hidden in the house in advance!
Without thinking, she swung her wheelchair forward.
Pei Huan had no idea what would happen next, and when he realized what happened, he was already lying on the ground with wheelchairs attached to him, and he was in a very embarrassed state.
An Yi caught a glimpse of it and exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"
Song Shuwan's heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't tell what was going on. A long sword was placed on her neck, and the blade shone with a cold light, as if she could kill her with just one move.
Baicao and Feiyuan fought with several other guards and were gradually forced out of the room.
The pride on Mr. Hou's face became more and more obvious. No matter how powerful Pei Huan's methods were, what would happen? After being blind and disabled, he could only become a waste and be slaughtered by others.
"Pei Huan, if you keep fighting, Song Shuwan will die."
At that time, An Yi had already lifted up the wheelchair and helped Pei Huan sit up again.
Hearing what the Marquis said, Pei Huan's eyes turned cold: "Pei Yongzheng, you are like a joke."
The Marquis snorted coldly: "So what if it's a joke? I'm in the hands of the Marquis. Do you want to listen or not?"
If it were anyone else, Pei Huan would not listen, but Song Shuwan fell into the hands of the Marquis. He could only suppress his anger and signal all the secret guards to retreat.
An Yi frowned: "Your Majesty, this..."
"Back off."
Pei Huan's majestic voice fell, and the secret guards sheathed their weapons and slowly retreated around.
At this time, the pride on the Marquis's face became more and more obvious: "Follow me to the ancestral hall."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to look at the long sword at her neck. She suddenly raised her hand, the white powder spread out, and with a few "bang bangs", all the guards in the room suddenly fell to the ground.
The blade of the sword grazed Song Shuwan's neck, leaving a blood line, and the blood instantly overflowed.
She looked at the yard, covered the wound with one hand, and said in a sharp tone: "No one is allowed to retreat, kill them!"
Mr. Hou's pupils shrank: "Song Shuwan, look for..."
The secret guards who had just retreated swarmed forward. They were gambling with their lives and no mere guards could resist them. In an instant, there were five or six more corpses on the ground.
Seeing the situation turn, Mr. Hou staggered back a few steps.
At this moment, Pei Huan said: "Everyone, step back."
This time, the secret guards disappeared neatly, leaving only the smell of blood filling the yard and a few ancestral hall guards who were still standing.
Looking at this scene, Mr. Hou's eyes suddenly turned red with anger: "Pei Huan, how dare you, how dare you..."
Pei Huan put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and said calmly: "I said, you shouldn't interfere in Qingfeng Yuan's affairs. Today is just a warning. If there is another time..."
He didn't finish his words, but the murderous intent in his words was very obvious.
The Marquis took a few steps back, changed his mind several times, and then turned around and left.
Song Shuwan covered her neck and glanced at Pei Huan: "Throw these people out."
Soon, the servants of Qingfengyuan threw out both the living people and the corpses.
Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Jingming told the story about the Hou Mansion, and the emperor's eyes dimmed: "Pei Huan really said that?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I don't understand why you go to the Marquis Mansion to provoke you with such an attitude?"
"provocative?"
The emperor repeated Jing Ming's words, with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you think Princess Pei was driven out of the west of the city just because some people were causing chaos?"
Jing Ming was startled: "What does the emperor mean?"
The emperor smiled slightly: "If you want to lure out the people behind you, you have to cause some trouble. My suspicion is quite suitable."
