There was silence in the carriage.
The carriage ran past the street, and the shaking outside also affected the people in the carriage. Song Shuwan came back to her senses and couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch her eyebrows.
"In other words, Mrs. Tong...Tong Xian has already taken action against the Liu family, but why did he take action against the Liu family? And after taking action, why did he keep Mrs. Liu?"
Pei Huan said lightly: "The Liu family is rich, and the old lady of the Liu family and the current Queen Mother were close friends, but later they separated for some reason, but the relationship between the Queen Mother and the old lady has never faded. What Tong Xian wants is A power.”
Song Shuwan sneered: "It doesn't matter if he seeks power, but he shouldn't be interested in the Liu family's money and connections. He wants benefits while feeling that the Liu family is in the way, and does things that almost destroy the family. It's true. ridiculous!"
Pei Huan was speechless.
Song Shuwan tilted her head, and then thought of Princess Jingyang who was in the prefect's mansion at this time, and continued: "But it has been eight years since the Liu family's accident, and the Queen Mother can still trust Princess Jingyang here. I don't think the Queen Mother and the Liu family elders Our relationship with my wife is so good, the friendship we had when we were young is really precious."
Are childhood friendships precious?
Pei Huan smiled. He didn't think the Queen Mother still had much affection for the Liu family after eight years. It was just that there was no other way at the time, so she sent Princess Jingyang to Yuanzhou City.
Princess Jingyang was left behind, perhaps because Liu Shu opened her mouth, but in the final analysis, Tong Xian's thoughts should account for most of it.
Pei Huan opened his mouth to say this, and the carriage fell into silence again.
After a long time, Song Shuwan sighed: "Has anyone ever said that the prince can't speak?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "You are the only one who dares to mention this in front of me."
Song Shuwan: "..."
She was careless. Pei Huan used to be the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Who dares to say that he is not the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
"Cough cough cough!"
After coughing a few times, Song Shuwan calmly brought the topic to the Qingyun Mountain bandits and said doubtfully: "According to what the prince said before, the Qingyun Mountain bandits have been around for at least eight years. Why has the imperial court never thought of eradicating them? Now?"
Speaking of this matter, Pei Huan sighed: "Except for the Liu family incident eight years ago, the bandits in Qingyun Mountain never attack innocent people, and they usually keep a low profile, so the government does not pay attention to Qingyun Mountain. As for the at the moment……"
"Prince, Crown Princess, the inn has arrived."
The coachman's voice sounded outside, and Song Shuwan frowned. She arrived at the inn at the wrong time. If she didn't finish talking now, Pei Huan might not be able to talk about it later.
Thinking so, Song Shuwan didn't stay in the carriage, and neatly pushed the wheelchair out of the car. When she looked up, she saw Baicao and Feiyuan running towards her in a hurry.
When the two came closer, they looked Song Shuwan up and down, left and right, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Baicao said: "The prince's concubine is well, so I can rest assured."
Fei Yuan's eyes were a little red: "This slave is incompetent and failed to protect the Crown Princess. Please punish the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan looked at the two of them, with a hint of helplessness on her face: "Okay, it's just a little accident. What's wrong with punishing? Where's Niao Niao? How is she? You're not scared, are you?"
Baicao was about to answer when a small figure jumped out of the inn.
"Wow——"
Niao Niao started to cry before she could speak, with big tears falling: "Niao Niao, Niao Niao is scared."
Song Shuwan rubbed her head and picked up Niao Niao: "Your Majesty, I will take Niao Niao back to the house first."
After that, she threw Pei Huan and the wheelchair on the spot. Baicao and Feiyuan bowed to the side and quickly returned to the inn.
The next moment, An Yi and An San walked out of the shadows, with the latter pushing a wheelchair into the room.
As soon as the door closed, the two of them knelt on the ground.
Pei Huan glanced at them lightly: "I asked you to thoroughly investigate the secret guards. What did you find out?"
An Yi lowered his head: "It was my subordinate's negligence. I didn't expect that there were nails in the secret guard."
"You just want to take away what happened tonight with just one oversight?"
Pei Huan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he slapped the armrest hard: "If Tong Xian hadn't taken her away tonight, do you know what would have happened?"
His eyes were healed, but his legs still needed treatment. If something happened to Song Shuwan, what would he do if he saw it?
How can a person who is not good at traveling go to the border?
Pei Huan's face was sullen, and the aura around him became darker and darker.
An Yi and An San swayed, not daring to say a single unnecessary word.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. Pei Huan raised his head, and his aura suddenly subsided.
"Your Majesty, have you fallen asleep?"
A gentle female voice sounded outside the house. Pei Huan glanced at the two people kneeling on the ground and motioned for them to get up.
"Not yet, come in"
Song Shuwan pushed the door open and walked in. Looking at An Yi and An San who were bowing their heads and saying nothing, she hesitated in her steps: "I came at a bad time?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "The matter has been discussed. Why do you come to see me?"
When it came to business, Song Shuwan came back to her senses and said, "I want to find someone. I wonder if the prince can lend me some secret guards?"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Yue Hong."
Song Shuwan spoke out her name and explained: "Previously, I asked Yue Hong to come to Yuanzhou City with the Yue family's things, but these days my reputation has spread in Yuanzhou City, but Yue Hong still hasn't come, so I'm a little worried. "
Pei Huan nodded: "An Yi, arrange for someone to investigate this matter now."
"yes!"
An Yi held up his hands and left quickly.
After Song Shuwan finished talking about Yue Hong, she looked at An San again: "Your Majesty, what I just said on the carriage..."
"There is no need to say anything more. All you need to know is that the Qingyun Mountain bandits are not innocent."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan said no more, bowed and turned to leave.
The next day, Song Shuwan took Niao Nulu out for a stroll and walked to Lin Cui Pavilion unknowingly. Before entering, she heard a noise coming from inside.
"It's you again? You caused my young lady to be sent to jail earlier. Why do you still dare to appear in front of my young lady?"
This sound is...
Song Shuwan raised her eyes, with surprise flashing in her eyes. A few days ago, she rescued Liu Shu, then turned around and sent the master and servant who were shouting about Qingyunsha into prison. She used the Qingyunsha provided for no reason, so she had to say less. Close it for half a month, right? Why did it come out just a few days ago?
There were two "bang bang" sounds, and there were two more rolling gourds in front of Lincuige's door.
Song Shuwan quickly turned sideways with Niao Niao to avoid the two women who bumped into her: "Han Qianrou, we meet again."
Han Qianrou was helped to stand up, and when she met Song Shuwan's smiling eyes, her expression suddenly changed: "You, why are you here?"
Before Song Shuwan could say anything, another person came out of Lin Cui Pavilion, pointed at Han Qianrou and said: "You bitch, please don't come to Lin Cui Pavilion to cause trouble. I, the boss of Lin Cui Pavilion, don't care about your little Qingyunsha. Stay away. If you come to cause trouble again, I will Break your legs!"
Song Shuwan looked at the careless Liu Shu behind her and fell into deep thought. The boss of Lin Cuige was not talking about Liu Shu, right?
