Song Shuwan glanced at Liu Mei lightly and said that this woman was stupid. Now that she jumped out, she was even more stupid.
"In what capacity does Liu Langzhong come to interfere in the affairs of the Hou Mansion?"
A question left Liu Mei speechless: "I, I..."
She murmured for a long time, but there was only one word "I".
A slight coldness flashed in Song Shuwan's eyes: "It seems that Mr. Liu also knows that he should not take care of it. If this is the case, please stand aside and don't interfere with me taking care of my servants."
Liu Mei couldn't help but said: "The Crown Princess is not afraid of selling out the stewardship, and the Marquis and Madam Hou will come to reprimand you? And how will the Crown Princess explain to the Crown Prince?"
Song Shuwan curled her lips slightly and walked slowly towards Liu Mei. She was speechless, but just these steps forced Liu Mei to keep retreating until there was no way to retreat.
"Liu Langzhong always treats the imperial concubine, but in his words and deeds, there is no sign of treating the imperial concubine. Is this the rule in Liu Langzhong's family?"
Liu Mei's eyes widened instantly: "You, how dare you..."
"Um?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows, and Liu Mei's words suddenly got stuck again.
After a while, her eyes turned red, she turned around and ran away.
Song Shuwan looked at her figure, turned around and asked Baicao to go to Qingzhuyuan: "Tell Mrs. Hou that if she is sick and unable to take care of the house, I don't mind taking care of it for her, so as not to make outsiders laugh."
Baicao was startled: "Prince Princess, are these words a bit tough?"
"It doesn't matter, just tell me what I told you."
Her words were indeed strong, but Mrs. Hou was concerned about the reputation of the Hou Mansion, so she would inevitably tolerate it.
Speaking of which, Mr. Hou and Mrs. Hou's face-conscious behavior put a layer of imprisonment on themselves. You must know that a tree without bark will definitely die, and a person without face is invincible.
But she, Song Shuwan, didn't mind using the reputation of the Hou Mansion to suppress two troubles.
Putting aside how angry Mrs. Hou was when she heard Baicao's words, she betrayed the steward, and Song Shuwan had people fetch the posts from each house.
Fei Yuan rummaged through it, full of doubts: "Prince Princess, the post from the Minister of Rites that Liu Langzhong mentioned just now is not here."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Bring the person who keeps the post."
Not long after, a boy came into the room, knelt down, and said tremblingly: "That post was taken away by my wife early in the morning."
Fei Yuan's eyes widened: "Did Madam take it? Imperial Concubine, didn't Mr. Liu say..."
She was mid-sentence and didn't dare to say any more. The Crown Princess' half-smiling look was quite frightening.
"Prince Princess, are you okay?"
Song Shuwan slightly twitched her lips: "Of course it's okay, Fei Yuan, go and find out where Liu Mei went."
"yes."
Fei Yuan saluted and left.
Because of these things, Song Shuwan simply decided to leave the house. Near noon, Fei Yuan hurried back, her face surprisingly ugly.
"Prince Princess, Liu Mei went to Shangshu Mansion and got the post from the Marquis Mansion."
Song Shuwan smiled and poured a cup of tea slowly: "Tell me, does Pei Huan know about the good relationship between Liu Mei and Mrs. Hou?"
Fei Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Shi, the prince should know about it, right?"
Song Shuwan smiled and shook her head: "Then let's wait until the prince comes back to ask."
"What do you want to ask me?"
The sudden sound attracted the people in the room. Song Shuwan followed the sound and found that it was Pei Huan who had turned around. She had no intention of covering up Liu Mei and spoke directly about the post.
When he heard that Liu Mei's post was obtained from Mrs. Hou, Pei Huan's face darkened: "Are you sure about this?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "If the prince doesn't believe it, you can send someone to investigate. I think this matter will be easy for the prince to investigate."
Pei Huan paused, and his eyes suddenly fell on Song Shuwan.
Just when Song Shuwan thought he was going to ask something, Pei Huan looked away again.
Song Shuwan pursed her lips slightly. She knew that Pei Huan's eyes had not recovered yet, but every time she saw Pei Huan's words and deeds, she felt that the man was no different from a normal person.
"I will investigate this matter."
Pei Huan's words brought Song Shuwan back to her thoughts. She smiled slightly and said nothing.
In the evening, Mr. Hou broke into Qingfeng Courtyard with a few boys. At that time, Song Shuwan was giving Pei Huan acupuncture in the house. When she heard the noise outside, she frowned instantly.
"Do you want to disclose the prince's treatment?"
Pei Huan called An Yi lightly, and the latter went out immediately.
Not long after, the shouts and curses of the Marquis were heard, accompanied by the sounds of fighting.
Song Shuwan touched her chin and was shocked to realize that Pei Huan's attitude had changed: "Your Majesty, you don't want to talk about your feelings with the Marquis anymore?"
Pei Huan smiled, with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Do you think I still have any relationship with him? That man really wants me to die."
Song Shuwan was slightly startled, her searching eyes falling on Pei Huan's face. For some reason, she always felt that there was anger and weakness in Pei Huan's words just now.
Just like, he still cares about the feelings of his relatives, but Pei Huan's words and deeds don't look at...
"Squeak——"
The closed door was pushed open, and An Yi stepped into the room, which also interrupted Song Shuwan's thoughts.
"The prince, the prince's concubine, has invited the Marquis away."
Pei Huan nodded slightly, closed his eyes and leaned on the wheelchair.
In the silence, it was time for acupuncture. Song Shuwan took out the acupuncture for him and returned to the room.
The next day, Song Shuwan went to Cunshan Hall and heard Ding Cun say very happily: "Prince Concubine, we have been cleared by the Yamen. The woman who led the trouble that day has been beheaded."
Song Shuwan's forehead jumped slightly: "Give us innocence? What did the Yamen do? Did they present the evidence?"
Ding Cun was stunned: "Well, the Yamen said something, but we are innocent, so if we just say something..."
"idiot!"
Song Ren patted his head from behind and said in a solemn tone: "Prince Concubine, the Yamen revealed that the body was that of the young Crown Prince of Nanming, but the people didn't believe it at all. Now many people are saying that the Yamen deliberately took advantage of the young Crown Prince of Nanming. The prince's death will change the identity of the dead person, and help us cover up the murder of people. If this continues, both our Cunshan Hall and the prince's reputation will be..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang bang" sound outside the door, followed by an unspeakable stench entering Cunshan Hall.
Several people exchanged glances, and Ding Cun immediately went out to check. The next moment, he came back with rotten vegetable leaves all over his body, and said angrily: "Prince Concubine, a group of people came outside, saying they wanted to avenge the dead." , let us Cunshantang close down at the expense of our lives. "
Something's wrong!
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes slightly, from speaking at the Yamen to accusing the crowd outside, everything happened too fast, as if there was a hand pushing behind her, shortening all the time and processes in between.
The movement outside the door became louder and louder, and the stench became more and more obvious. Some rotten vegetable leaves had been thrown into Cunshan Hall.
Ding Cun jumped up immediately: "These people, I'm going to kill them!"
Song Shuwan held his shoulders: "Don't be anxious yet."
Song Ren's eyes turned slightly: "Prince Princess, have you thought of a way?"
