Pei Huan's words about the common people directly suppressed King Ning.
After a long while, King Ning raised his eyebrows: "I have thought differently, but most of Lin Yujun is in the capital. Even if some of them can leave, what will happen to the rest? The emperor will not allow Lin Yujun to return. It’s in your hand.”
"Then it depends on whether he has the ability to keep Lin Yujun."
Pei Huan knocked on the table at hand and spoke again: "I asked Prince Ning to come here today because I want Prince Ning to help save someone."
"Who do you want me to save?"
"Zhen Rong."
Prince Ning looked surprised: "How can I save a dead man?"
A coldness flashed in Pei Huan's eyes: "How can a living person be called a dead person?"
Prince Ning was shocked when he heard the meaning: "Did you save him?"
"Not really, I just covered up some clues a little bit."
Pei Huan said it casually, but King Ning was shocked when he heard it. He thought that everyone in the Zhen family would definitely die, but he didn't expect that the oldest one was left.
"If the emperor knew about your behavior, I'm afraid he would be very angry."
"The Zhen family has not done anything wrong. Even if they are convicted, they should be handed over to the laws of Zhou Dynasty instead of letting him deal with it secretly."
While talking, Pei Huan stood up and handed over the location of a villa to Prince Ning.
"It's inconvenient for me to show up, but this location should have been leaked. Please ask Prince Ning to come forward and protect him."
Prince Ning snorted coldly: "What good will it do to me to protect him?"
"Is it really no good? Why don't you, Prince Ning, go to this place and see it first?"
Pei Huan gave up.
Prince Ning narrowed his eyes and left with the address after a few moments: "Then let me see what benefits can come from protecting Zhenrong."
Pei Huan looked at his back, raised his brows slightly, and finally shook his head with a smile, turned around, called An San, and gave some instructions.
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"General Zhen lives in this villa?"
Song Shuwan got off the carriage, looked at the village in front of her and asked casually.
"Well, I'm not sure yet whether that person is General Zhen."
Song Shuwan glanced at Shanhai with a half-smile: "Don't say those vague words. If you are not sure, you won't send the news to me."
After the words fell, the door of the villa opened and the concierge walked out.
"You guys are here for a visit. The owner of our villa is not here. Please leave."
Song Shuwan stepped forward slowly: "Really? Are you sure the owner of the other village is really not here?"
The concierge smiled: "The young one is the one guarding this place. He will naturally know whether the master is here or not."
Song Shuwan was too lazy to talk nonsense: "I'm here to see General Zhen. Please tell General Zhen that Song Shuwan is here to see you."
The smile on the concierge's face froze instantly: "You, are you Princess Pei?"
He paused, said "Wait a moment", turned around and ran back to the villa.
Song Shuwan looked at his figure. Before she saw the person, she already had the answer in her heart. The person inside was indeed General Zhen Rongzhen. Just thinking of Zhen Yuan who committed suicide made her heart sink uncontrollably.
If Zhen Yuan knew that Zhen Rong was still alive, would he choose to commit suicide? Will Wen Yixiu completely break with Pei Huan because of this?
After all kinds of thoughts changed, Song Shuwan closed her eyes and opened them again. There was no fluctuation in her eyes.
Not long after, the concierge appeared again and invited everyone in front of the door into the house.
Soon, Song Shuwan met Zhen Rong.
"Prince Pei, long time no see."
Zhen Rong held up his hands, and there was a bit of complexity and melancholy in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but at the same time, he seemed not to be thinking about anything at all.
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "It's been a long time indeed. Does General Zhen know about Miss Zhen?"
A question directly silenced the atmosphere in the hall.
After a long time, Zhen Rong sighed: "I inquired about her situation."
"General Zhen, do you have anything to say?"
"No."
Their eyes met, Song Shuwan's fingertips trembled slightly: "Is it not, or is it that I don't dare to have it?"
Zhen Rong lowered his eyes: "Is there any difference? After all, the person is no longer here."
Song Shuwan twitched the corner of her mouth: "It really doesn't make any difference. It was my fault."
The servant brought tea, and Song Shuwan took it and took a sip. Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly saw the concierge running over with a panic look on her face.
"It's not good, little, the little princess is here with someone."
Little princess?
When these three words came out, Song Shuwan immediately narrowed her eyes: "Did she say who she came for?"
The concierge was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, she just said that she wanted to see the owner of this other village."
Song Shuwan looked at Zhen Rong: "General Zhen, please stay out of the way."
Zhen Rong understood what she meant almost instantly: "You want to say that this village belongs to you?"
"Otherwise, does General Zhen want to expose the news that he is still alive?"
After a while, Zhen Rong left.
Song Shuwan waved her hand and asked the concierge to invite the people in, but she couldn't help but murmur in her heart. Just as she sat down, the little princess rushed over. Had she already found out about this place, or had someone revealed the news?
At this moment, a question rang out: "Why is it you?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses, met the little princess's gaze, and smiled slightly: "Why can't it be me?"
"Didn't you follow Pei Huan and leave the capital?"
The little princess entered the hall in three steps and two steps at a time, her eyes full of evil.
"Where did the little princess get the news? Why didn't I know that I left?"
Song Shuwan asked back, and then said: "No, I made a mistake. I did leave the capital."
The little princess stared at her with her eyes and looked around quickly: "It seems that you are entertaining guests here?"
Song Shuwan glanced at it and found that she was looking at the tea that was served earlier. Zhen Rong left, but there were still two cups of tea and he did not take it down.
"Yes, I am indeed entertaining guests."
The little princess sneered: "I think you are the guest being entertained, right?"
She took a step forward and reached out to try to grab Song Shuwan's collar.
The next moment, her wrist fell into Song Shuwan's hand.
The two looked at each other, and Song Shuwan's eyes fell: "The little princess's heart disease seems to have happened again recently, but now, why do we have to live or die?"
The little princess snorted coldly and shook off her hand: "Do you suspect that I am lying?"
"Based on the way the little princess is behaving now, I suspect it's normal, right?"
Song Shuwan responded with a rhetorical question, and then turned the topic to the purpose of the little princess' visit: "The little princess came all the way from the capital. She shouldn't just want to talk nonsense about me, right?"
The little princess's eyes turned cold: "I'm here to see Zhen Rong."
Song Shuwan pretended to be surprised: "General Zhen? Is the little princess confused? Why do you come to me to find a dead person?"
"General Zhen, do you know you said he is a dead person?"
Song Shuwan looked at the cold-faced little princess and said with a smile: "I don't know if General Zhen knows about it, but I can be sure that there are no dead people here. If nothing happens to the little princess, please leave. You are not welcome in this village." .”
The little princess said coldly: "I will leave when Zhen Rong comes out. Song Shuwan, I advise you to be smart and don't go against my father, otherwise... you will not end well."
