In the silence, Pei Huan sneered: "After talking so much, Mr. Han didn't want to take her away just to do something, right?"
Han Sanzhen frowned: "Don't change the subject."
Pei Huan pressed the armrest of the wheelchair and stood up slowly: "Just telling the truth, how can it be called changing the subject? Mr. Han, I understand that you have opinions about me, but I will not allow you to do so because of this opinion. Put Wan'er in danger."
Han Sanzhen's tone sounded dangerous: "So, you want to violate the conditions you set before?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "I, Pei Huan, always stick to my word, so I will never violate the conditions I set."
"Don't you just want to violate it right now?"
Pei Huan shook his head and walked slowly to Han Sanzhen: "I said I won't break it, so I won't break it. It's okay for Mr. Han to take people away if he wants, but he must wait until Ningyuan City returns to peace."
Han Sanzhen was angry: "That's not what I said at the beginning."
"At the beginning? Mr. Han never said that he would take people away at such a dangerous time."
Pei Huan and Han faced each other, and neither of them could convince the other.
Song Shuwan watched from the side, her brows furrowed unconsciously, arguing just over whether she could leave. How could she not know that Pei Huan was such a serious person?
At this moment, Baicao came over in a hurry: "Prince Concubine, Crown Prince, a convoy came from outside. They said they were...officials from the capital who came to discuss peace."
The atmosphere in the room condensed, Pei Huan frowned, and then slowly returned to the wheelchair.
"Go out and have a look, Wan'er, you can come too."
Song Shuwan glanced at Han Sanzhen, a bit of embarrassment flashed across her face. She was afraid that leaving with Pei Huan at this time would make Han Lang feel uncomfortable.
The next moment, Han Sanzhen turned around and said, "If you want to go, just go. I'm not one of those people who want to break promises."
Song Shuwan: "..."
She just went to see officials in the capital, how could she be involved in breach of trust?
Pei Huan snorted coldly: "I broke my promise, and it was for Han Langzhong's life."
Han Sanzhen glared at him fiercely, tapped his cane hard, and left without saying a word.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and covered up the helplessness in her eyes: "Your Majesty, Mr. Han is not acting randomly."
Pei Huan didn't say much, and only mentioned what Song Shuwan had promised: "You promised me you wouldn't go out in the near future."
In the silence, he spoke again: "Stop talking about this, let's go meet the officials from the capital first."
"good."
Song Shuwan nodded slightly hesitantly. As she pushed the wheelchair out, she couldn't help but glance at Pei Huan's legs. The recovery of those legs seemed to be better than she expected.
…
"I have met the crown prince and the crown prince's concubine."
In front of the inn door, a group of officials saluted.
Pei Huan raised his hand slightly: "You don't need to be polite, let's talk in detail after entering the inn."
One of the officials said: "I won't enter this inn any time soon."
Pei Huan followed the voice and recognized that the speaker was Duan De, the Minister of Household Affairs. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Oh? Aren't you going to live in the inn?"
Duan De smiled: "The prince and his concubine already live in the inn. Naturally, we can't stay here. We can just find an inn."
"Can we just find an inn?"
Pei Huan spoke very slowly, and the pause in the middle gave his words a hint of murderous intent.
Duan De was about to respond when he was stopped by another official.
"Your Majesty, Master Duan is confused. Don't take it to heart. We just want to get close to the city gate and wait for the Tatar envoy to arrive."
Pei Huan glanced at the speaker and uttered four words: "You are very strange."
The official smiled, saluted and said, "I am the new minister of the Ministry of War. My name is Ye Chen. I am the crown prince. I am polite."
Pei Huan leaned on the back of his wheelchair, his calm eyes swept over the faces of Duan De and Ye Chen, and suddenly sneered: "The emperor wants to negotiate peace with the Tatars, why did he send out all the insignificant people like you? ?”
None, insignificant?
Everyone present was shocked, they couldn't believe their ears.
You know, no matter how bad they are, they are still third-rank officials of the imperial court. How come they have become insignificant here?
Thinking about it, Ye Chen spoke again, with a hint of evil in his tone: "Your Majesty, no matter how hard we wait, I still have a higher official position than you, right?"
Pei Huan lowered his eyes and raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure that your official position is higher than mine?"
Arrogance flashed across Ye Chen's face: "Of course, you are just a prince, and we are serious court officials. How can you..."
"presumptuous!"
A scolding suddenly sounded, followed by a group of people, led by Prince Ning.
Prince Ning looked around and said coldly: "As soon as I got close, I heard a dog barking. I was surprised. I didn't expect you blind people to be barking here. Official of the imperial court? Are you worthy of waiting?"
Duan De and others recognized King Ning, and their faces turned pale. King Ning was not an easy person to get along with, and his attitude of killing people at the slightest disagreement would scare everyone to death.
Ye Chen squeezed out a forced smile: "Prince Ning, I and others came to Ningyuan City and Tatar in accordance with the emperor's order..."
"Palm mouth!"
Prince Ning listened impatiently to what he said. As soon as he said these two words, a red figure rushed in front of Ye Chen.
"Pa bang bang..."
The sound of the slap spread far away in an instant, and Ye Chen's face swelled up visibly.
No one saw Pei Huan from behind looking at Song Shuwan, who turned her head awkwardly.
Because of the "unbridled" sound just now, Song Shuwan also spoke, but her voice was suppressed by King Ning. In addition, after King Ning appeared, everyone's attention was attracted, so that only Pei Huan looked towards her. Got her.
A few moments later, Pei Huan said softly: "You can just watch from the sidelines. There is no need to draw fire on yourself."
Song Shuwan said lightly: "I don't have the habit of starting fires, I just can't stand their clamor."
At this point, she glanced to the side and met Prince Ning's gaze. After a brief pause, Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her mouth and lowered her head.
After a while, Prince Ning said lazily: "Okay, just give me a little lesson. Just stay at the inn for a while. This Ningyuan City is not a place where cats and dogs can run around. Be careful with your lives."
Several officials did not dare to say anything more and entered the inn very cooperatively.
In the hall, Prince Ning picked up the teacup and taunted: "If you hadn't still looked like Pei Huan, I would have suspected that the God of War in Zhou Dynasty had changed someone. He couldn't bear to be looked down upon by two servants after not seeing each other for a few days. Fa, you really are getting better and better as you live."
Pei Huan ignored his ridicule and said calmly: "It's just a few people who came here to die. Why should we be serious? Let's not talk about it. Prince Ning came here today to deal with more than just a few officials, right?"
"The king wants to get someone from the crown prince."
Pei Huan asked: "Who?"
"Han three needles."
Hearing the name of Mr. Han, Song Shuwan immediately said, "What do you want Mr. Han to do?"
