After a while, the three of them stopped at the same time.
Zhen Rong touched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Your Majesty, Prince Ning, you two have a grudge, but don't involve me. There are some things that I don't want to get too involved in."
Prince Ning spoke, directly piercing his heart: "What you mean by not wanting to get involved is that you don't even care about your daughter's life? Zhen Rong, you are a hero on the battlefield, but unfortunately at home... you are not even a bear. superior."
Before Zhen Rong could speak, Prince Ning turned to Pei Huan: "And you, you usually only think about calculations and don't think about your own situation. You are always involved in involving others. The terms of the deal between you and her have not been reached yet, right? Ah!"
With the last sneer, Prince Ning's expression was full of contempt and disdain.
Zhen Rong frowned, but couldn't think of anything to say in reply and fell silent.
Pei Huan shook his head: "I can understand that Prince Ning is angry, but this biting like a dog has really ruined your reputation."
Prince Ning sneered: "What reputation do I have? Pei Huan, if you can't protect someone, then let them go. I see that her subordinates are more powerful than you."
On the side, Song Shuwan felt a little complicated when she heard this.
She never expected that Prince Ning would actually speak for her, but unfortunately, his words were of no use at all.
Thinking about it, she interrupted the dispute between several people and asked: "Prince Ning and General Zhen are here not just to argue, right? Tell me why you two are here."
A few people seemed to have just come to their senses. After a moment of silence, Prince Ning spoke first: "I am here to settle accounts, Pei Huan. I have remembered what happened yesterday."
Zhen Rong's eyes wandered back and forth, and he said seriously: "I'm here to join forces with Prince Pei. Today's Holy Emperor is inexplicably crazy and almost killed the entire court. If this continues, the people of the capital will be in crisis, and we have to find a way to solve it. If this matter is feasible... I wouldn't mind changing to a different master."
The room fell into silence again. No one expected that Zhen Rong would say something like "Change the master".
With the current situation, this is tantamount to...rebellion.
After an unknown amount of time, Prince Ning folded the fan and a "pop" sound broke the stasis in the room.
He said: "Several princes are dead and useless. General Zhen wants to replace the master? Who are you looking for?"
Song Shuwan and Pei Huan looked at each other at the same time, the former was surprised and the latter was silent, but their thoughts were the same. Didn't Prince Ning think about himself?
Opposite me, Prince Ning suddenly reacted with a strange look in his eyes: "Wait... you want to worship me as the Ming Lord? I am the Ming Lord?"
He emphasized Mingzhu twice, making the atmosphere in the room stagnant again.
Today's Holy Emperor is not a Ming Lord, but Prince Ning...
Song Shuwan coughed lightly: "I think you don't need to bring me with you to discuss such matters."
What she wants is revenge. The revenge of the Song family, Fang family and Baicao is her focus. She really doesn't want to get involved in changing the master or anything.
At this moment, Zhen Rong said with a smile: "The Crown Princess doesn't want to clear the Song family's grievances as soon as possible?"
"I want to, but there's no need to..."
Song Shuwan subconsciously replied, but was interrupted by Zhen Rong mid-sentence.
Zhen Rong spoke again: "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to wait for the current emperor to take action?"
After a deathly silence, Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows. She admitted that Zhen Rong's words touched her heart, but rebellion...
She thought for a while and asked directly: "What do you think, Prince?"
Pei Huan lowered his eyes: "As long as I can keep Lin Yujun and Dazhou, I don't care who sits in that position. My loyalty... is to Dazhou and its people."
Prince Ning squinted his eyes and scanned several people with his scrutinizing eyes.
"It seems that you have some ideas, but you have forgotten that I have no interest in that position."
"There is no interest, which means there is still some interest."
Zhen Rong answered the words slowly. He wanted to settle things today, and every word he said went straight to the point without any delay.
"As far as I know, before the death of the late emperor, he wrote an imperial edict. Some people say that the edict was to establish a new emperor, while others say that the edict was to grant the death of a certain prince, but..."
Zhen Rong paused for a moment, his deep eyes fell on Prince Ning, and continued: "The fact is that no one has seen that imperial edict. Has Prince Ning seen it? In other words, does Prince Ning know the content of that imperial edict? ?”
Prince Ning smiled. He stood up while shaking his folding fan and looked down at Zhen Rong.
"Speaking so much, Zhen Rong, don't you have only one purpose? You want to take revenge on me, but what can you do for me? Zhen Rong, the few soldiers you have in your hands will not be of much use to me. .”
Having said this, Prince Ning no longer concealed anything and directly made his attitude clear.
Such a situation made Song Shuwan, who had been silent, feel uneasy. These people were determined to pull her into the whirlpool.
Thinking about it, she looked at Pei Huan, but saw that the latter was also looking at her.
The next moment, Pei Huan shook his head at her.
Is this... asking her not to get involved?
Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes moved slightly downward. Before she could figure out what Pei Huan meant, Prince Ning brought the topic to her.
"What does Princess Pei have to say?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and said calmly: "I don't have an explanation. I just said it. I don't want to get involved."
"Concubine Pei, do you think you can stay out of it after my king appears in this inn?"
King Ning has something to say.
Song Shuwan was heartbroken and was about to ask questions when the door was kicked open and Jing Ming appeared outside.
"Hey, it's really lively here. I wonder what they are discussing when they get together?"
He said, stepping aside to reveal the little princess behind him.
Song Shuwan felt her eyebrows beating violently, and she asked regardless of the occasion: "General Zhen, how did you lock up this person?"
First it was Prince Ning, and then the little princess. They were just going through the motions with Zhen Rong, but in fact they couldn’t trap any of them?
Zhen Rong smiled, with a calm expression on his face: "I am only responsible for locking people up. Whether they can be locked up or not is another matter."
The little princess walked into the room with a sullen face: "If you want to shut me down, the Zhen family doesn't have enough people. Come and capture them all!"
The Imperial Guards entered the house, but before they could take action, Prince Ning broke out through the window.
Song Shuwan's waist tightened, and when she realized it, people had arrived outside the inn.
At the same time, the angry voice of the little princess came out: "Want to run away? Let me chase you. No one can leave today!"
The gates of the capital were sealed.
Song Shuwan was led by Pei Huan to hide in a remote house. When she faced the man's face, the anger in her heart instantly rose, but her tone remained calm.
"I feel that the prince and I have some conflicts. How about... we meet less often in the future?"
Pei Huan laughed: "But I don't think so, Wan'er, what happened today is inevitable, it's not about you and me."
