In the silence, Song Shuwan asked: "What do you think of the bandit suppression in Qingyun Mountain this time?"
Baicao thought for a moment and said: "Except for the accident that happened to the prince, the suppression of bandits in Qingyun Mountain was successful."
"Can it be called a success?"
Song Shuwan repeated what Baicao said, with a hint of bitterness flashing in her eyes: "Yes, it was smooth, but have you ever thought that the reason why this bandit suppression was successful was because the prince had already made arrangements?"
Baicao was slightly startled: "What does the Crown Princess mean?"
"Your Majesty has known about the situation in Qingyun Mountain for a long time. The so-called suppression of bandits is just to close the net at the end. As for the accident you mentioned, is it really an accident?"
Song Shuwan turned around, her eyebrows looking very sharp under the moonlight.
Baicao frowned: "The prince is not kidding about his own life, right? What's more, the prince's concubine is still treating him. If such a big mistake is made, wouldn't it be a delay..."
"Whoosh——"
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, Baicao's eyes sharpened, and he appeared next to Song Shuwan in the next moment, and then an arrow appeared on the ground.
An arrow with a letter tied to it.
Song Shuwan and Baicao both stared at the arrow. After a moment, Baicao stepped forward and pulled out the arrow, carefully checked the letter and made sure there was no problem before returning with the letter.
"Prince Princess, there is no problem."
Song Shuwan nodded, opened the letter and read it carefully, her brows instantly furrowed.
"Prince Princess, what happened to the letter?"
Song Shuwan raised her head: "The letter said that in two days, the Crown Prince will meet an assassin in Yuanzhou City. If no one saves him, he will die."
Baicao paused and spoke after a few moments: "Prince Concubine, this letter must be nonsense. There are secret guards around the prince, and there are so many secret guards. Even if there are assassins, it is impossible to kill the prince."
Song Shuwan was speechless. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the second master of Qingyun Mountain whom she met before. The man wielding a three-axe, even the secret guards could not stop him.
Although there was Pei Huan's arrangement, Song Shuwan still felt that such a person should have few opponents.
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan clenched her fingers: "An Yi."
After a brief silence, An Yi jumped out from the corner: "What are your orders, Princess Royal?"
"Send this letter to Yuanzhou City. Let the prince make his own judgment on the specific situation."
An Yi took the letter and left neatly.
The next day, Zheng Chengshou came to the door.
When Han Sanzhen saw him, his eyes suddenly looked like they were not eyes, and his mouth was not his mouth: "Dignified imperial physician, if you are not on duty in the imperial hospital, why are you here at the Marquis' Mansion?"
Zheng Chengshou saluted: "The Imperial Hospital has encountered some difficulties recently. I thought of asking Doctor Han for advice, so..."
"Hey, I don't have much ability. If you want to ask for advice, go and ask the Crown Princess. Don't waste your time here."
With that said, Han Sanzhen limped out on crutches.
At the door, Song Shuwan looked at the two of them, helplessness flashed in her eyes: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Han."
Zheng Chengshou saluted: "I have met the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan nodded: "Master Zheng, you don't need to be polite, but Mr. Han is going to Cunshan Hall?"
Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "I'm not like some people who don't care if they open the Cunshan Hall. It's not too early. If you have anything to do, you two can talk about it. I won't accompany you."
This time, Han Sanzhen left without stopping for a moment.
Zheng Chengshou sighed: "Prince Princess, does Mr. Han have any objections to this subordinate?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Han has always been bold and generous, and he treats everyone like this. Mr. Zheng doesn't need to think too much. I just heard Mr. Zheng say that he has something to ask Mr. Han. If you don't think Mr. Han's words are harsh, then Follow him to Cunshan Hall, he will stay there all day."
Zheng Chengshou's eyes brightened slightly: "Thank you, Imperial Concubine, for your guidance. I will resign."
Not long after Zheng Chengshou left, An Yi appeared with a box: "Prince Princess, this is Yuebai sent from Yuanzhou City."
Song Shuwan immediately stood up and went to find Tang Wan'er with the moon white. When she opened the box, she found that there was a letter inside. She was not in a hurry to open it. She gave Tang Wan'er the moon white to eat first and then opened the letter.
The next moment, Song Shuwan stood up instantly: "Baicao, check Miss Tang's pulse."
Baicao knew some pharmacology, and upon hearing this, he immediately stepped forward to diagnose Tang Wan'er's pulse.
Song Shuwan spoke again: "A stick of incense."
As time passed, Baicao's eyes suddenly changed: "The Crown Princess has changed."
Song Shuwan glanced at the letter, then at Tang Wan'er, stepped forward to diagnose her pulse, confirmed the situation, and relaxed.
"It's not a poison, it's a poison."
She said with a smile on her face.
Tang Wan'er opened her eyes wide: "It's not a poison? So, as long as the poison in my body is detoxified, I will be fine?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "Yes, Miss Tang, congratulations."
Tang Wan'er closed her eyes and the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably: "That's great, Crown Princess, I can still be alive..."
Song Shuwan looked at her without saying anything, then suddenly remembered Han Sanzhen and Zheng Chengshou, and immediately sent someone to Cunshan Hall to spread the news.
Half an hour later, the two hurried back.
After confirming Tang Wan'er's condition, Han Sanzhen immediately gave a prescription for detoxification: "The poison of Soul Flower and Chuxia is difficult to detoxify, but it is not difficult to detoxify. First follow my prescription and drink a few doses. Detoxify.”
Song Shuwan asked Baicao to grab the medicine, glanced at Zheng Chengshou next to her, and found a reason to send him away: "Mr. Han, the really important person is not Tang Wan'er, but the Crown Prince."
Han Sanzhen's expression suddenly changed: "The prince is also poisoned?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "Yes, exactly the same poison."
Han Sanzhen frowned: "Do you know when he will return to the capital?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "The things in Yuanzhou City are more complicated. I don't know when it will end."
Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "Is it more important, things or life? I really don't know the importance at all."
Song Shuwan was silent.
After a while, Han Sanzhen pinched his eyebrows and said: "That's all, he is an important person after all. You stay in the capital, and I will go to Yuanzhou City for a trip."
After that, Han Sanzhen went to pack his things and left the capital that evening.
At the same time, the letter Song Shuwan received at night was also rushed to Pei Huan.
"Two days from now?"
Pei Huan sneered and tore the letter into pieces: "I want to see who will attack me in two days!"
An San was about to speak when he heard a report from the secret guard from outside: "The capital sent news that Han Sanzhen has come to Yuanzhou City."
Pei Huan lowered his eyes and said, "Tang Wan'er's condition should be confirmed."
An San was stunned: "If that's the case, why isn't the Crown Princess here?"
Pei Huan smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "She wants to come, but someone will not allow her to come."
There was too much noise about Song Shuwan's return to the capital, and interested people should have guessed about him, but that was just speculation, without evidence. But if Song Shuwan left the capital at this time, it would be a clear indication to others that something was wrong with him.
It was the best choice for Han Sanzhen to come to Yuanzhou City.
