King Yong and Luo Lin'an were arguing. Neither of them could finish what they said, but every word they spoke was full of temptation.
Just comparing the two, Luo Linan couldn't compare to King Yong's scheming, and was soon forced to give in.
"The Luo family can take action, but in exchange, the common people want the street south of the city."
Luo Linan mentioned the previous conditions again, but this time it was not with Pei Huan, but with King Yong.
"The streets in the south of the city can be given to you, but the Luo family must take over the shops there properly and cannot mess around in the name of the king or the prince."
King Yong agreed readily and put shackles on the Luo family with a casual sentence.
Seeing Luo Lin'an's face looking unkind and looking like he was going to argue again, Pei Huan suddenly spoke and added: "I will send someone to follow you and try to ensure that the owner of the shop in the south of the city gets what he deserves."
Luo Linan's face turned completely dark. He opened his mouth to speak several times, but he swallowed it down due to various worries.
During this period, Pei Huan and King Yong remained silent. The two old gods were enjoying tea, as if they had not seen anything, which made Luo Linan angry again.
After a while, Luo Linan said goodbye.
Pei Huan reminded him: "The situation in Ningyuan City is tense. Please ask the Luo family to send things as soon as possible."
Luo Lin'an was very angry, but he still maintained a smile on his face: "Please rest assured, Prince, it will be done as soon as possible."
He gritted his teeth and left the words, then strode away.
Next to her, Song Shuwan, who had been silent all this time, raised her eyebrows and said, "The prince and Prince Yong are like this, so they are not afraid that Luo Lin'an will become angry, but are unwilling to take action?"
Pei Huan put down the tea cup and said calmly: "The Luo family can no longer stay in Anyuan City."
Song Shuwan was startled: "Can't stay any longer? Is the Luo family causing trouble?"
King Yong took over the words: "The Luo family didn't cause any trouble, but I can't help but someone is interested in the Luo family's money. They have been in business for four generations, and the youngest generation are all good at making money. Such a powerful businessman has a lot of people watching. "
Song Shuwan was silent. To be praised by King Yong was great. One can imagine the wealth of the Luo family. But she didn't know who was targeting the Luo family. Could it involve Ning Yuancheng?
Thinking about it, she asked directly.
Pei Huan said: "No need to worry, that person can only move around in Anyuan City. I can still suppress him outside Anyuan City."
Song Shuwan turned her head, turned her words, and then stopped them suddenly. Some of the questions could be asked in front of King Yong, but some were better avoided.
Silence fell in the hall, and soon King Yong stood up and left.
Song Shuwan pushed the wheelchair to the door, waited for the person to leave, and whispered: "Prince Yong was specially invited by the Crown Prince, right? Just to make Luo Linan have to cooperate?"
Pei Huan nodded lightly, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes: "Yes, the Luo family's wealth is too overwhelming, and it must be controlled no matter what."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "The prince is really not afraid of doing this. Will the Luo family implicate this place and the prince, thereby blaming the prince and using tricks behind his back?"
Pei Huan smiled: "The Luo family is eager to get involved with me, so how can they use tricks behind their backs? Compared to others, I am more worthy of their trust."
Song Shuwan was stunned, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.
"The prince has known for a long time that the Luo family will come to seek refuge?"
After receiving an affirmative answer, she asked again: "Since it is destined, why did the Crown Prince involve King Yong in it?"
Pei Huan leaned on the back of the wheelchair, raised his eyebrows and said: "The Luo family has no choice but to defect to another country, so they can only do this. But you also said that they may involve others. King Yong is here, isn't it? Gave them a reason?”
Song Shuwan was silent. King Yong should have known about Pei Huan's plan, but he still cooperated. In this case, could there be some conspiracy behind it?
Thinking about it, she warned: "No matter what the prince has planned, King Yong must be careful."
"Yes, I understand."
The wind blew and snowflakes fell. Song Shuwan raised her hand to catch one, her expression inexplicably dazed.
Previously, Lin Yu's army's food and grass were burned, and there were forces outside the city to intercept people who were leaving. She thought that Ning Yuancheng was forced into a desperate situation, but she did not expect that as soon as she turned around, a way out of this desperate situation was found.
If Pei Huan's anxiety hadn't been too real before, she would have thought that Lin Yujun's burning of food and grass was done intentionally by Pei Huan.
Wait, why did she have this idea?
Shock flashed across Pei Huan's face, but he pushed the wheelchair forward with his hands. Soon he arrived at the door of Pei Huan's room. Just as he was about to enter, Pei Huan suddenly called out.
"Wan'er."
Song Shuwan lowered her head: "What's wrong?"
Pei Huan turned his head, and their eyes met in the air. The wind blew the snowflakes down, and in just a moment, they were covered with a layer of snow.
Silence spread, and Pei Huan spoke: "If you have any doubts in your heart, you must tell me immediately. Don't delay. In the end, it will become a misunderstanding and affect both you and me."
Song Shuwan was stunned. She didn't expect Pei Huan to say such a sentence. In her opinion, Pei Huan was often unwilling to tell her things, and even made her endure some things.
Why would such a person say that?
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, and after thinking for a few times, she replaced the question with a response.
"Don't worry, if I have any doubts in my heart, I will tell the prince immediately."
After saying this, she pushed the wheelchair into the room, called for An San, and left.
The snow was falling harder and harder, covering the ground with a layer of snow, and the cold wind was howling, bringing a chill that even the heavy cotton-padded clothes could not block.
Back in the room, Feiyuan closed the door and lit the charcoal: "How long has it been snowing in Ningyuan City? Why is it falling again?"
Song Shuwan picked up the medical book and smiled when she heard this: "It's normal for there to be a lot of snow in this winter."
Fei Yuan sighed: "I know that snow is normal, but with the current situation, tomorrow morning, the entire Ningyuan City will be covered with snow again, and the roads outside the city will be difficult to walk."
When it came to the road outside the city, Song Shuwan's face suddenly became more solemn. Lin Yujun was still counting on the Luo family to send food, grass and medicinal materials. The snow would not disrupt the arrangement, right?
She thought about it and immediately asked Fei Yuan to ask, "Just ask the prince if the snow will have any impact."
After a moment, Fei Yuan turned around: "The Crown Prince said that the snow might have some impact, but it won't be a problem. He had already considered it."
After hearing the reply, Song Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
In the evening, Song Shuwan was having dinner when An Yi appeared limping.
"This subordinate has met the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan frowned slightly: "Get up, your injury is not healed yet. If you don't stay in the room to recuperate, why are you here?"
An Yi stood up: "I have something that I want to give to the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan was stunned, rather strange: "Are you sure you have something for me?"
