"Mr. Han, why did you talk about this the first time we met?"
Song Shuwan smiled bitterly, they were all at the border, so there was really no need to be too anxious.
Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "I don't want to say it when we meet, but some people, unconsciously, always want to delay it."
After that, he grabbed the crutch and left.
Ding Cun saluted and chased after him: "Master, please slow down. The patient I saw yesterday lives in a small town inn. He won't leave until I see you."
After the two people disappeared, Song Shuwan looked away, with a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes: "Mr. Han is just a bit more outspoken, don't worry about it."
Pei Huan smiled: "I know, I won't care. By the way, I plan to stay in this town for a few days. Do you have room here?"
Song Shuwan was surprised: "Over there in Ningyuan City..."
She hesitated, but before she finished speaking, Pei Huan took over: "Ning Yuancheng's affairs have been dealt with."
"The matters in Ning Yuancheng have been dealt with. Will the prince return to the capital?"
Pei Huan nodded: "I came here this time just to take you back to the capital."
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers slightly, and her emotions that had been calm for more than half a month suddenly became tense. This time she returned to Beijing, the Song family's case would be resolved.
Putting her thoughts away, Song Shuwan asked: "The Crown Prince just said that he would stay here for a few days, but do you have any other arrangements?"
Pei Huan shook his head: "I don't have any plans. I'm just too stressed out lately and want to rest for a few days."
So that's it.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and asked about Ning Yuancheng's follow-up arrangements.
Pei Huan said: "With a part of Lin Yu's army left to guard, the Tatars no longer pose a threat to the border."
Song Shuwan noticed the key point in his words and asked, "Why are only part of Lin Yu's army left? Where is the other part of Lin Yu's army?"
"On the way back to Beijing, the complete suppression of the Tatars this time is a great achievement for Lin Yujun. Naturally, he has to return to Beijing and be rewarded based on his merits."
Song Shuwan nodded, looked across Pei Huan's face, and suddenly asked: "What about you?"
Pei Huan didn't react and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Song Shuwan said word by word: "Will the Crown Prince get a reward this time when he returns to Beijing?"
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I won't get a reward?"
Song Shuwan leaned forward slightly, with a hint of indifference in her tone: "Lin Yujun has been fighting on the border for many years, and the prince doesn't even have an official position. How can I believe that the emperor will reward the prince?"
The surroundings fell into silence. Pei Huan thought about many reasons, but he did not expect that her attention would be on this point, and he fell into silence for a while.
Seeing that he remained silent, Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Looking at the prince's appearance, he agrees with what I said, right?"
Pei Huan sighed: "I don't really agree, but you are right. Lin Yujun has been struggling on the border for many years. It's time for me to have an official position."
Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "I look forward to the crown prince's official position."
Later, Song Shuwan asked Baicao to clean up the room: "The yard behind Cunshan Hall is not big, so I can only wrong the prince."
Pei Huan waved his hand: "As long as you have a place to live, for me, being in the open air is not a grievance."
After Pei Huan settled down, Han Sanzhen looked at him with something wrong in his eyes. His nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.
In this regard, Pei Huan could only choose to avoid it. He could do nothing to this savior.
But his avoidance made Han Sanzhen very disdainful, thinking that he had a guilty conscience.
"Prince Pei, it's better not to waste time here. Your legs have been healed for so long. If the Song family's case continues to be delayed, it's your fault."
Pei Huan sighed: "I won't delay."
Song Shuwan saw the confrontation between Han Sanzhen and Pei Huan in her eyes, and felt very helpless. She didn't know what to say, she could only hope that it would be time to return to Beijing.
Amid Song Shuwan's anxiety, in mid-May, Pei Huan finally said he could leave: "Lin Yujun has passed. If nothing happens, we can no longer delay."
"I'll let Baicao pack his luggage."
The entire Cunshan Hall started to move.
Not long after, Ding Cun came over with a sad face: "What should we do about Cunshan Hall?"
Han Sanzhen glanced at him: "Someone will take over. If you are reluctant, you can stay here."
Having said this, Han Sanzhen paused for a moment and actually considered the possibility of letting Ding Cun stay here.
"If not, just stay here and wait until the matter in the capital is settled before going back."
Ding Cun was stunned. He just raised an objection, but he didn't expect that this objection made the master want to leave him here.
"Master, do I really want to stay here?"
Han Sanzhen patted his shoulder: "This place is more suitable for you."
On the side, Song Shuwan looked at Ding Cun's expression, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Han is right, this place will indeed be more suitable for you than the capital."
Ding Cun's whole body wilts: "Prince Concubine, Master, you two are joking with me, right?"
Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "You still want me to joke with you? Listen to me, just stay here."
As soon as he made the decision, Ding Cun immediately became silent.
The next day, the group left the town, leaving Ding Cun alone.
Halfway through, Pei Huan suddenly said: "Fei Yuan is in this small town."
Song Shuwan was stunned: "Is Fei Yuan here? When did the Crown Prince send her here?"
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "Three days ago."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Why didn't you tell me?"
"If you want to see her, you can still turn back now."
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan fell silent. After thinking for a long time, she shook her head: "It's not necessary."
Since I couldn't see it before, it doesn't matter after that.
Seeing this, Pei Huan said nothing.
A month later, Pei Huan and Lin Yujun arrived outside the capital. Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen rode a carriage to Beijing first and stayed in a villa.
That night, Pei Huan also arrived at the Villa: "There will be a banquet in the palace tomorrow night, are you going to go?"
Song Shuwan frowned and asked instead, "Are you sure you want me to go?"
The two people's eyes met, and Pei Huan smiled slightly: "You can go as long as you want."
Song Shuwan had a headache: "The problem is, the emperor's side..."
"Don't worry, the emperor won't say anything as long as I'm here."
Pei Huan was so determined that Song Shuwan was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, she nodded gently: "Since the prince thinks it is okay, then I will go."
As soon as the time turned to the evening of the next day, General Dusk and Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan into the palace. As soon as they appeared, they shocked many people.
"Prince Pei is back, how come he has to bring her back too?"
"Does the Emperor know about this? Could it be that Prince Pei made his own decision?"
Amidst the various discussions, Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan very calmly and sat down.
At this time, a cold female voice sounded: "Prince Pei is here with the daughter of a guilty minister. Does your Majesty know?"
