Silence spreads.
The corner of Zhen Yuan's mouth curled up with a hint of ridicule: "Miss Song, please don't even think about asking for information from me. Although the tenth prince accepted me, he did not completely trust me. I had a hand in many things at most. Specifically, You don’t know the situation at all, so don’t waste your efforts.”
Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "Since Miss Zhen said so, I won't bother."
Song Shuwan was about to leave after saying that. Her straightforward manner made Zhen Yuan suspicious. Seeing that she was approaching the tent entrance, he immediately stopped her.
"What is Miss Song's purpose?"
Song Shuwan turned her head and looked back: "There is no purpose, just a simple question."
"Are you willing to leave without asking for a clear result?"
Zhen Yuan's voice was a little loud, full of disbelief.
Song Shuwan smiled: "I would like to ask for a clear result, but can Miss Zhen cooperate?"
Zhen Yuan was silent. If she had cooperated, Song Shuwan would not have started leaving.
At this time, Song Shuwan spoke again: "Look, Miss Zhen also knows that my words will be in vain, so why should I waste my time here?"
After leaving a message, Song Shuwan left very neatly without any hesitation.
However, when she arrived outside, her expression immediately darkened.
Normally, she wouldn't care if Zhen Yuan spoke or not, but now that the situation was unclear, she had to think of a way to get Zhen Yuan to speak as soon as possible.
"Miss Song."
The sudden sound brought Song Shuwan back to her senses, and she saw Wan Shan appearing with several people not far away.
When the two met, Wan Shan glanced at the tent at the rear and said clearly: "Miss Song is here to see Zhen Yuan, has she been in?"
"I went in, but I didn't ask anything. She was not cooperative."
Wan Shan smiled, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Interrogation also requires methods. If you ask simply like Miss Song, you will definitely not be able to ask anything."
Song Shuwan's heart was tense, but nothing showed on her face. Everyone had their own methods, and she would not interfere with others' methods.
After about an hour, those who entered the camp came out.
"Nothing said."
With these five words, Wan Shan's face instantly darkened.
"Keep asking, I don't believe she can keep being tough."
Having said this, Wan Shan looked at Song Shuwan a little apologetically: "I'm sorry for making Miss Song wait in vain for an hour."
Song Shuwan shook her head: "It's okay, but if there's a stalemate here, I won't wait here. I'll go back to the camp and wait for General Wan's results."
"good."
After being separated from Wan Shan, Song Shuwan's spirit was obviously a little more decadent, but she soon regained her composure.
In the evening of the next day, Wanshan sent someone to tell Song Shuwan that Zhen Yuan had spoken, but what he said was not important.
"The tenth prince has returned to the capital of Beidi?"
Song Shuwan frowned. She couldn't figure out what Zhen Yuan meant by saying this. The Beidi side had changed its general. It was normal for the tenth prince to return to the capital. There was no need to mention it...
Wait, what if Beidi’s general is not changed?
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers. It was impossible. Pei Huan thought that the general had been changed. There was no basis for her speculation.
After thinking about it, Song Shuwan went directly to Xun Wanshan and asked him what he thought.
"The last general doesn't have much idea. The change of general in Beidi is a certainty. Whether the tenth prince stays or not, it won't have much impact on the situation."
Song Shuwan looked at Wan Shan steadily: "General Wan really thinks that the tenth prince will not have any impact?"
Wan Shan's expression froze, he coughed twice and said: "The general's words are a bit decisive, but the general meaning is there, unless..."
"Unless what?"
Wan Shan hesitated, but still told the truth.
"Unless Beidi's army is divided into two parts."
When these words came out, Song Shuwan and Wan Shan fell silent.
A few moments later, Song Shuwan asked uncertainly: "Is it normal for the soldiers and horses to separate?"
Wan Shan stood up in a hurry and said, "Miss Song, please go back first. There will be some matters that need to be gathered over to discuss."
Song Shuwan did not stay, and left after answering, but the expression on her face was very solemn along the way.
Just then, a young man stopped her.
"I've met Miss Song."
"Who are you?"
Looking at the young man in front of her, Song Shuwan felt that this scene looked familiar for some reason.
"Ishikawa."
The young man reported his name and took out an envelope from his arms: "I am the new doctor in the camp. I was outside just now. Someone stuffed this letter into me and asked me to give it to you."
A special letter to her?
Song Shuwan looked at the envelope and felt very strange. Who would let a doctor deliver a letter to her?
Her thoughts changed and she took the envelope: "Thank you."
Ishikawa scratched his head, said you're welcome, turned around and left.
Song Shuwan returned to the camp and opened the envelope, but saw that it was empty. She thought there was something wrong with the envelope, so she opened it to check the condition of the envelope.
But after turning it over and over, she determined that it was an ordinary envelope and there was nothing wrong with it.
Whose joke is this?
Song Shuwan thought uncertainly, threw the envelope aside, and continued to think about the recipe for the Ecstasy.
That night, a fire suddenly broke out among the Beidi army that was in the process of evacuating. In the howling of the night wind, most of the tents were burned down in just a moment.
For a time, the entire Beidi camp fell into chaos.
Soon, the news here reached Anyuan City. At that time, the news of Pei Huan's disappearance also spread. Compared with the two, the people of Anyuan City were all silent. In Lin Yujun's camp, Song Shuwan had some inexplicable speculation in her heart after hearing the news.
All of this should be related to Pei Huan.
…
At the same time, in a cave on the north side of Daling Mountain, Lin Cong was looking at the people inside with a worried face.
"Your Majesty, the news of your disappearance should have been sent back to Anyuan City. It will definitely reach Beidi in two or three days. Are you taking too much risk by doing this?"
Pei Huan leaned against the mountain wall and sat on the ground nearby. Hearing this, he looked at him lightly: "In order to solve Beidi as soon as possible, taking risks is inevitable."
"But we obviously have a more appropriate way."
Pei Huan closed his eyes: "That's too slow. The Tenth Prince's side should have already started to take action. If we wait a few more days, we can resolve the war within half a month. Wouldn't it be better?"
Lin Cong was silent. He knew it would be better for the war to end soon, but...
He raised his head slightly and said softly: "I will listen to the prince in everything."
Early the next morning, the tenth prince appeared outside the cave.
"Pei Huan, you are brave enough to risk yourself. Aren't you afraid that I will directly kill you?"
Pei Huan smiled and said slowly: "If the tenth prince wants the throne, he will definitely not kill me. Sit down and let's talk carefully."
"Ah!"
The tenth prince sneered and told him that the Beidi camp was in chaos.
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "Since the tenth prince has taken action, it's time for me to take action as well."
An hour later, the tenth prince left with his people, and not long after, Pei Huan and Lin Cong also left.
