As time turned to the end of September, the weather suddenly turned cooler. Song Shuwan passed through Xuanyu Pavilion and sent another batch of food to the border.
Taking into account the subsequent cooling down, she replenished a batch of medicinal herbs and urged them to send them carefully.
At this moment, a war suddenly broke out on the border. The soldiers of Dazhou and Beidi collided. After Pei Huan led Lin Yu's army to recapture a city, he was surrounded by Beidi in the city.
"According to the news sent back, Crown Prince Pei is now isolated and helpless. Once time passes, not to mention whether the city can be defended, Prince Pei himself will be in danger."
In the capital, Song Shuwan couldn't help but pinch her brows after hearing the news from the border. She looked at An San aside and asked, "Is there a way to solve this problem?"
An San shook his head: "Unless the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty can repel the Beidi ambush, the prince will be trapped in that city."
Song Shuwan frowned: "Anyuan City is not a small city. There are so many soldiers guarding it. Is it impossible to rescue the trapped Lin Yujun?"
An San was silent for a long time, and sighed after a long time: "If the soldiers of Anyuan City had their way, this news would not be spread back to the capital."
Song Shuwan: "..."
In the silence, irritable thoughts came to her mind. She stood up and took two steps back and forth to let An San exit.
That afternoon, Song Shuwan made a decision: "I want to go to the border."
An San retorted on the spot: "No, it's too dangerous for Miss to go to the border at this time. If something happens, even the Crown Prince will have a hard time keeping you."
Song Shuwan glanced at him: "I don't need his protection at all, An San, I have to go to the border to help him."
"But how can the young lady help? That is Beidi's army. The power in the young lady's hands alone cannot save the prince."
Of course Song Shuwan knew that, so her purpose was not to rescue Pei Huan at all, but to find the Tatar Queen Huna.
"As far as I know, Tatars and Beidi are not in harmony. As long as the Tatars can take action, the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty can be guaranteed to be peaceful in the short term."
An San was shocked: "But, will the Tatar Queen agree? I'm afraid she would rather the prince die at the border, right?"
Song Shuwan smiled, with a look on her face that was determined to win: "As long as the benefits are sufficient, I am not afraid that she will not take action. Dark Three, the Tatar Queen is also a human being, and she will also have what she wants."
An San hesitated to speak, and after a long time lowered his head: "I will obey the young lady's instructions in everything."
The next day, Song Shuwan headed to the border with an urgent batch of food and herbs. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Qinglian just a hundred miles outside the city.
Qinglian said: "Miss, how can you not take me with you when you go to the border? I have nothing to do recently, and I also want to go to the border to contribute."
Song Shuwan looked her up and down: "Is your injury healed? I remember that you were determined not to go to the border before."
Qinglian frowned: "People's thoughts will change. Before was before, and now is now."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan said nothing and just let her get on the carriage.
"When the border issue is settled, it should be..."
Before Song Shuwan finished speaking, the carriage suddenly shook, followed by the sound of fighting, and she subconsciously went to push the window to check.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by Qinglian.
Qinglian said warily: "There are a lot of people outside. Before the situation becomes clear, you'd better not show up."
Song Shuwan retracted her hand, hearing the sound of fighting in her ears, and her brows furrowed slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, An San's voice came: "Miss, all the killers outside have been dealt with. You can come out now."
Song Shuwan was about to get out immediately, but as soon as her hand touched the car door, she suddenly remembered something and glanced at Qinglian again.
It was this look that made Song Shuwan give up the idea of going out.
She lowered her voice and asked: "Qinglian, is something wrong outside?"
Qinglian looked solemn, nodded slightly and said: "I heard only the voice of An San outside. This shouldn't be the case. The battle has just ended, and other people should also make noises."
Song Shuwan's heart sank slightly, and at this moment, An San's questioning voice came.
"Why don't you get out of the car, Miss?"
Song Shuwan thought for a while and asked, "Have all the killers outside been eliminated?"
After receiving a positive reply, Song Shuwan spoke again: "Now that everything has been resolved, I won't go out. Just leave. Don't stay in this place."
There was silence outside the carriage for a moment, and Song Shuwan heard the sound of someone approaching. At this time, Qinglian approached the door, a short knife in her hand flashing with a faint blue light.
The next moment, she stabbed the dagger hard at the car door.
At the same time, a scream sounded, followed by the car door that had just been pushed open and closed again.
Qinglian snorted coldly: "I know that the situation outside is not right. If you are afraid of death and dare not approach at will, then just wait outside. Otherwise, no one will be able to leave alive!"
Her words were full of murderous intent.
Song Shuwan listened and pursed her lips slightly. She didn't know what the people outside were thinking, but she was a little surprised in her heart.
Who on earth would intercept and kill her on the way? Could it be Zhen Yuan? Or is it someone else?
Various speculations flashed through her mind, and Song Shuwan spoke again: "Qinglian, do you think we can leave safely?"
Qinglian tilted her head: "No matter what, I will definitely protect you and leave."
Song Shuwan was startled: "Didn't you think of killing me not long ago, why are you trying to save me now?"
Qinglian said calmly: "I want to kill you because you have influenced the Crown Prince, but now that you have proven that you are useful to the Crown Prince, I will naturally not insist on killing you anymore."
Song Shuwan was speechless, thinking that all Qinglian's actions were all because of Pei Huan.
Thinking about it, she asked tentatively: "What if I can't help him anymore?"
Qinglian twitched the corners of her mouth. Although she didn't speak, the murderous aura around her was very obvious.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan had the answer in her heart, Qinglian would still kill her.
This is really...hard to describe.
"boom!"
The door was pushed open and several people stood under the carriage. The leader looked gloomy and pointed at Song Shuwan and said: "You are the ones in danger now. How can you be distracted and talk about irrelevant things in such a situation?" ?”
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure it's us who are in danger?"
The man was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
Song Shuwan said nothing and clapped her hands twice.
At the same time, a group of people rushed out and killed all the killers in an instant.
Song Shuwan stood on the shaft of the car and looked down at the captured killers: "Don't you think that I won't take any precautions when I leave the capital?"
She had long expected that someone would take action, so she specially made arrangements to lure out the people behind the scenes.
Apparently, she's successful now.
"Take them with you and interrogate them on the road. In addition, send a message to the border and ask the Xuanyu Pavilion over there to contact the Tatar Queen. Hurry!"
The wind blew by, blowing Song Shuwan's specially raised voice far away. Not long after, the motorcade set off on its way to the border again.
