Pei Huan frowned slightly: "It's not a good place to talk. Follow me back to the other village."
Several Tatars exchanged glances and finally nodded in agreement.
Back at the villa, they explained the situation.
Only then did Song Shuwan know that the little princess had returned to the capital a few days ago, but she did not dare to reveal her identity, so she secretly contacted some familiar ladies to inquire about the news in the capital. Last night, a group of people suddenly broke into the place where they lived and abducted them. He killed the little princess and put down a note saying that he would kill the little princess.
As soon as this incident came out, they searched the city. After a long time with no results, they set their sights on Pei Huan.
"I heard that Prince Pei had some entanglements with the little princess in the past. Even if they are not worried, they are still acquaintances. Please take action to rescue the little princess."
Song Shuwan frowned slightly, what do these people mean? Why specifically point out that Pei Huan had an entanglement with the little princess?
As she was thinking, she suddenly noticed the eyes from the side looking at her. She turned around subconsciously and saw Pei Huan tilting his head and picking up the tea cup at hand.
Was he looking at himself just now?
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers, then lowered her eyes, but ultimately did not ask.
In the silence, the Tatar urged: "Prince Pei, please tell me something. She is your little princess of Zhou Dynasty. You can't..."
Pei Huan glanced at him and the man fell silent instantly.
Under the silent pressure, several Tatars showed a little uneasiness on their faces. How could Prince Pei... not care about the safety of the little princess at all?
After a long while, Pei Huan said: "She is the little princess of Dazhou. If something happens to her, I will naturally save her, but I also want to know, why are you so nervous about the little princess for no reason? As far as I know, there are people around her Isn’t it just you Tatars who are hiding?”
After a deathly silence, the Tatar bravely spoke: "The little princess is the one the eldest princess wants to protect."
Pei Huan nodded: "I understand. I will send someone to investigate this matter. Just stay here for a few days."
Several Tatars looked troubled.
"We are very happy to be invited by Prince Pei, but in this other village, we will..."
Before anyone could finish speaking, An San came in and put his hand directly on the shoulder of one of the Tatars.
"My eldest son asked you to stay, so you will stay. Where did all the nonsense come from? Come on, the yard has been sorted out. I will make your stay comfortable."
Several Tatars bravely left.
In the silence, Pei Huan said: "Do you have any doubts in your heart?"
Song Shuwan, who had been silent all this time, turned her head and said lightly: "Your Majesty, what do you think I should have in my heart?"
The two people's eyes met. After a brief pause, Pei Huan sighed: "The little princess is from Dazhou after all. I will definitely save her."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "I won't confiscate it either. I won't let the prince save it."
Having said this, she stood up and prepared to go back to her room, but was stopped by Pei Huan.
"Qinglian will be back in a few days. Do you want her to stay with you?"
Qinglian?
Song Shuwan turned around and nodded after some hesitation: "If she is willing to keep her, I will accept her."
After the two of them finished talking, Song Shuwan left.
The next day, several Tatars were pushed to the front yard and made to kneel down.
Song Shuwan heard the noise and immediately rushed to the front yard with Baicao, where she saw An San holding a knife and circling around several Tatars.
He said nothing, but Song Shuwan saw murderous intent in his eyes.
"Dark set."
Song Shuwan called out, and when she saw An San coming over to salute, she lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing?"
An San said softly: "It was arranged by the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince said that there was a problem with the identities of these people, so he asked his subordinates to intimidate them to see if they could find out anything."
Song Shuwan squinted her eyes, it turned out to be like this.
only--
"No one in the capital would pretend to be a Tatar right now, right?"
An San shook his head: "The Crown Princess is wrong. It is precisely because everyone thinks so that a group of people come up with ideas."
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan looked at the kneeling people and asked after a long time: "So, who do they belong to?"
"I don't know, but there are only a few forces that can pretend to be Tatars."
An San said firmly, Song Shuwan looked at him sideways for a moment, frowning slightly, how many forces? With the emperor's current attitude of frantically killing officials, the forces hiding in the dark must be lurking, right?
"Ahem, the Crown Princess may not be our Da Zhou."
Song Shuwan suddenly said: "Beidi?"
Their eyes met, and An San coughed twice more: "The Crown Princess guessed this, and it has nothing to do with my subordinates."
Song Shuwan was silent for a while and sighed: "I know, let these people kneel, but don't go too far."
"Don't worry, Crown Princess, I have a sense of propriety."
An San responded very neatly, but in the afternoon, Song Shuwan heard that he took people to be tortured. Looking at Baicao, she was speechless for a long time. This is what An San said, propriety?
Baicao lowered his eyes: "I heard that the Crown Prince is back. If the Crown Prince has any doubts, she can go to the Crown Prince and ask."
Song Shuwan shook her head. Before she could say anything, Pei Huan came in.
He smiled and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Song Shuwan responded casually and asked Baicao to serve tea.
The next moment, Pei Huan mentioned Beidi.
"Over in Tatar, the eldest princess is about to officially ascend the throne."
Song Shuwan was shocked. The eldest princess had officially ascended the throne, and she was now a serious queen.
"There won't be any changes on the Tatar side, right?"
Pei Huan's eyes darkened: "As long as Tatar and Dazhou marry, nothing will change if the eldest princess ascends the throne."
Song Shuwan thought about what he had mentioned before about the emperor's appointment, and then he mentioned the Tatar princess, and she became convinced.
"The marriage between Tatar and Zhou Dynasty is bound to happen, but the ministers in the court may not let the emperor get his wish."
"Those ministers won't do anything."
While talking, Baicao brought tea.
Pei Huan took it and took a sip before continuing: "They have been frightened by the emperor, but the queen mother will not settle down."
Song Shuwan understood: "So the Queen Mother will take action in the near future. What will she do?"
Pei Huan took out a post and slowly placed it in front of her.
Song Shuwan took a look and found that it was a post about a palace banquet, and it was tomorrow night, so she couldn't help but fall silent.
"The Queen Mother, you are really... anxious."
Pei Huan smiled and said: "There are more and more affairs in the court, and I can't tolerate her being in a hurry. Tomorrow night's palace banquet will only invite ladies and ladies from various families. I can't show up. You must be careful."
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers slightly, her eyes filled with relief: "Don't worry, I will try my best to avoid all possible troubles."
In the evening of the next day, Song Shuwan brought Baicao into the palace.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, ladies and ladies from various families were chatting softly. As soon as Song Shuwan appeared, it became silent inside.
After a while, Mrs. Secretary of the Ministry of War said: "Isn't this Miss Song? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I almost don't recognize her. How is Miss Song lately? How far has the Song family's case been investigated?"
