Mu Ying'er turned her head slightly, and the smile in her eyes became more obvious: "Look, Your Majesty, Ying'er is right."
Pei Huan smiled slightly: "Ying'er is indeed right, I was wrong."
Having said this, he looked at the guard on the side: "Reply the message and say that I agree, but in order to ensure safety, I can only ask him to enter Anyuan City."
"clear."
The guard retreated.
Pei Huan lowered his head: "Ying'er, I still have something to deal with here, you..."
Mu Ying'er immediately answered: "Ying'er understands. Ying'er goes to the kitchen for a walk. When the prince comes back, he will definitely be able to eat the food cooked by Ying'er."
"Then it's hard work Ying'er."
After Mu Ying'er left, Pei Huan stood there for a long time. He didn't move until the guard appeared again.
"Let's go to the city gate."
Pei Huan rushed to the city gate, and several generals quickly passed by.
"Your Majesty, the Beidi army is going to war with us."
"Your Majesty, we must strike first."
One person spoke after another, and the surrounding atmosphere quickly became stagnant.
Pei Huan stood on the city wall, looking down at the moving Beidi army, and turned around after a long time.
"Don't move for now. People will be coming over there soon. We'll talk about it later."
Several generals exchanged glances, and one of them suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the last general and others have some questions, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to clarify them."
"What doubts?"
"The prince really wants to marry Na Mu Ying'er?"
The wind blew by, and Pei Huan put one hand behind his back and said indifferently: "Are any of the decisions I made fake?"
Of course there is nothing fake.
Several generals knew Pei Huan's temperament, but precisely because of their knowledge, their hearts sank uncontrollably when they heard such words.
"Logically speaking, I shouldn't get involved in the prince's private affairs, but Mu Ying'er is probably not suitable for the prince, right?"
In the silence, a general spoke boldly, and the words he spoke made Pei Huan's face darken instantly.
"What you know is that I am marrying a wife, but what you don't know is that you are waiting to pick someone. What, you think that I have a too good temper recently, so you want to challenge my bottom line?"
Several generals quickly bowed their heads.
"I dare not, the prince has misunderstood."
"Your Majesty, this is not what General Mo and others mean."
Pei Huan lost his patience: "I don't care what you mean, but Mu Ying'er is indeed the person I have decided to marry. You can also have ideas, but don't say those ideas in front of me, otherwise..."
He looked around and left unfinished words, which made all the generals present tremble in their hearts.
After an unknown amount of time, a sigh sounded.
"Stop your thoughts, Your Majesty, no one can persuade you."
Silence returned on the city wall. Under the city wall, Pei Huan returned to the mansion with a sullen face.
"Why does the prince look so ugly? Could it be that things are not going well on the other side?"
As soon as Mu Ying'er appeared, she leaned into Pei Huan's arms.
Feeling the warmth in his arms, Pei Huan lowered his head slightly: "It went very well, it's just that something went wrong."
"Something went wrong? Did someone deliberately embarrass the Crown Prince?"
Mu Ying'er raised her head, and a hint of calculation quickly flashed through her clear eyes.
"If Ying'er wants to tell you, don't keep those who are disobedient. There are so many people in Lin Yujun. If Ying'er doesn't believe it, she won't be able to find anyone who can help the prince wholeheartedly."
Pei Huan said nothing, letting time pass, and then left at the reminder of the secret guard.
When no one was around, a secret guard appeared and handed an envelope.
"This was sent back from An San. According to the prince's instructions, An San didn't know that there was an informant of the prince beside him."
Pei Huan hummed, took the envelope and read it once, then slowly tore up the letter: "Keep watching and make sure to ensure her safety."
In the small town, Song Shuwan was teaching Ding Cun acupuncture. She listened to Han Sanzhen's words and rushed to the east of the city as scheduled. Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived, she was pressed by Han Sanzhen to teach people.
Halfway through the lesson, Song Shuwan suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago. Thinking of being taken back to the old man, she asked about the situation.
Ding Cunyi stared at the golden needle and replied: "After I brought the old man back, I kept him in the backyard. His health was quite poor, so I just treated it as a training exercise, but I cured some of his problems. .”
Song Shuwan frowned slightly: "You treated him, but what about the chaos before? Don't tell me, you didn't ask him at all, right?"
She asked tentatively, but Ding Cun looked at her blankly.
Their eyes met, and Song Shuwan couldn't help but move her fingers a few times. She suppressed her anger and asked, "So, you really didn't ask him anything?"
Ding Cun was keenly aware of the danger, shrank his neck, and whispered: "The old man looks quite pitiful, so I will..."
"Snapped!"
Song Shuwan slapped her hand on the table, interrupting Ding Cun: "Do you think that old man is pitiful? But have you ever thought about what would have happened to you if I didn't go that day? Ding Cun, you also came out of the mud. , how come your ideas have become so naive?”
The more she talked, the angrier she became. After pointing a few times, she strode out.
"Someone is coming."
"exist."
Several people ran out of the surroundings. Song Shuwan looked closely and found that they were all the people who had followed Ding Cun before. She immediately called them in front of her.
"How do you feel about today's size compared to before?"
Several people exchanged glances, and they all didn't dare to say anything.
Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "Don't worry, just tell me."
From behind, Ding Cun chased after him. Hearing these words, his steps immediately stopped. Is the gap between him and before really that big?
Several people's eyes fell on Ding Cun. They hesitated, but finally gritted their teeth and truthfully stated their thoughts.
"Ding Cun has changed a lot now from before."
"Maybe it's because of his young age. Ding Cun seems to have forgotten what happened in the past, but that's a good thing. There's no need to take those difficult days to heart."
Each person's words may include accusations and defenses.
Song Shuwan pressed her eyebrows, and after they finished speaking, asked: "That old man a few days ago, what do you think of the way Ding Cun treated him?"
If talking about the previous inquiry, a few people were still hesitant, but now, they were all very angry.
"No, he is too soft-hearted. We were almost killed by that old man, and he actually treated him as a distinguished guest."
"Then the old man should be locked up in the woodshed!"
Song Shuwan took in the appearance of several people, turned around and asked, "Did you see it?"
Ding Cun took a few steps forward: "Look, I saw it."
Song Shuwan crossed her arms and said, "What do you want to say?"
She always knew that Ding Cun was behind her, and the questions she asked were all deliberately chosen. This was the time for her to verify the results with Ding Cun.
Whether Ding Cun maintained his previous thoughts or realized his question, he answered in this sentence.
"Okay, don't push him. What does a stupid boy know?"
