Chapter 739: The End

Style: Historical Author: Yue HuanWords: 2193Update Time: 24/01/12 15:08:36
Song Shuwan said calmly: "Why should I be surprised? You don't think you can make me believe what you said on the carriage, do you?"

Ye Yin was stunned: "So Miss Song has already guessed that I will be related to Mr. Han?"

After a moment of silence, Song Shuwan shook her head: "I can only guess that someone intervened when you followed me. I don't know exactly who it was, but that's not important. I just want to know that you have no ill intentions towards me."

Ye Yin was silent. She admitted that she had underestimated Song Shuwan, but...

"Miss Song really doesn't care who she is?"

Song Shuwan stood up and looked at her condescendingly: "I don't need to talk nonsense with you on this matter. You have worked hard all the way here. Go and rest quickly. Starting from tomorrow, this mansion will not be quiet."

She estimated that the emperor would attack Pei Huan starting tomorrow, and as someone who helped Pei Huan, she would definitely be involved.

I don’t know if she will be lucky enough to survive this time.

Song Shuwan fully thought that things would start from the next day, but unexpectedly, that afternoon, Pei Huan was sent to the prison.

After Song Shuwan received the news, she immediately rushed to Tianlao to see Pei Huan. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Prince Ning at the door of Tianlao.

"The emperor has ordered that the border fighting must be clarified and everyone must be given an explanation. No one is allowed to see Pei Huan before that. Song Shuwan, go back and don't cause trouble for yourself."

Song Shuwan clenched her fingers and let her fingertips pinch into her palm: "Isn't there any room for change on the Emperor's side?"

Prince Ning smiled sarcastically, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Song Shuwan had the answer in her heart, turned around and left.

In the Song Mansion, Ye Yin looked at Song Shuwan who had turned around and immediately stepped forward: "Have you met Prince Pei?"

Song Shuwan shook her head: "Prince Ning is guarding the sky and does not allow me to see Pei Huan."

Ye Yin touched his chin: "What does the emperor mean?"

"I don't know yet. I need to send someone to find out."

After speaking, Song Shuwan left.

Ye Yin stayed where she was, her eyes flickering, and the corners of her lips suddenly raised. Inquiring for information was what she was best at. For the sake of Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen, she would take action this time.

In the jail late at night, Pei Huan suddenly raised his head and frowned as he looked at Ye Yin who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Yin walked slowly outside the railing: "Of course I came here for Miss Song. Prince Pei was suddenly arrested. Miss Song was very nervous. But when she got outside the prison, she was blocked by Prince Ning. She wanted to know the situation, so I just Come and find out, how about it? Prince Pei, would you like to reveal something to me?"

Pei Huan was a little hesitant. He was not sure whether Ye Yin could be trusted?

But soon, Pei Huan changed his mind.

"The emperor wants me to hand over my military power. Locking me up is just to force me. You tell her not to worry. I will be out in five days at most."

Ye Yin raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid Prince Pei will have to pay a lot for this, right?"

Pei Huan said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you, you just need to bring the news."

Ye Yin clicked his tongue and said with more temptation in his tone: "Prince Pei doesn't want to go out? With my help, Crown Prince Pei can leave now, and there is no need to wait until five days later."

Pei Huan's eyes darkened, as if there was ice in them: "Ye Yin, don't do unnecessary things."

Ye Yin chuckled softly: "Okay, I won't do anything unnecessary and I'll take my leave."

After Ye Yin left, a figure appeared quietly beside the railing, and the face revealed was the sixth prince.

"Prince Pei, aren't you afraid that if you don't leave this time, you won't have a chance in the future?"

Pei Huan glanced at him: "Is it because I don't have a chance, or does the Emperor have no chance? Once the news spreads that I was arrested when I returned to Beijing, what do Your Highnesses think those officials in the court will do?"

The sixth prince's expression changed, and after a long time he snorted coldly: "Then I'll wait and see."

After saying these words, the Sixth Prince strode away.

Pei Huan sneered, and a look of disdain quickly swept through his eyes. The emperor was confused, and the prince was also confused. So what if he was a prisoner now? Looking at the civil and military affairs of the entire dynasty, who would dare to really touch him?

The next day, the news of the arrest of the Great Zhou War God spread in the capital. Before the common people made any movement, the officials in the court exploded first.

"Your Majesty, Prince Pei is the hero who defeated Beidi. How can you imprison the hero in a prison?"

"Your Majesty, Prince Pei cannot move. You cannot let the generals feel cold."

All kinds of words rushed into the emperor's ears. The emperor was so angry that his face was livid, but there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, the people in the capital were also discussing. Everyone was filled with indignation and felt that the emperor had done too wrong.

In this atmosphere, the emperor had to release Pei Huan from the prison, spread the news, and gave many rewards.

Just when everyone thought the matter would end here, Pei Huan was about to leave the capital. The officials in the court were at a loss. They couldn't understand what Pei Huan meant.

But someone soon figured it out.

"Prince Pei doesn't plan to stay in the court, does he?"

After saying this sentence, the civil and military officials in the court fell into deep thought. After thinking for a few times, they all became anxious. Pei Huan is currently the only general in the Zhou Dynasty who can lead troops. He is far away from the court. If an enemy country invades in the future, who will lead the troops?

The court has not yet come to a conclusion, but outside the court, the people know about it again.

But one day, the capital fell into chaos again.

In the Song Mansion, Song Shuwan also knew about the discussions outside and looked at Pei Huan, who was sitting opposite, deep in thought.

"Is Prince Pei really going to leave like this?"

Pei Huan nodded, with a hint of exhaustion in his brows: "You have great achievements, no matter which emperor is in power, you will always be on guard against me. Instead of causing trouble in the future, it is better to retreat now."

Song Shuwan wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth, so she simply stopped speaking.

As time passed, there were more and more comments in the capital. Just when the emperor had a headache, Pei Huan handed over military power and then left the capital quietly.

On the official road, Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan next to her and was speechless for a long time.

Ye Yin on the side couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I say Prince Pei, just leave after you hand over the military power and leave the court. Why do you want to follow us?"

Pei Huan said calmly: "If someone wants to leave, I will naturally follow him."

Ye Yin raised his eyebrows: "Prince Pei is really willing to give up power and Lin Yujun's brothers?"

"It must be let go."

When Pei Huan spoke, his dark eyes stared at Song Shuwan: "Besides, I have to think about myself."

Song Shuwan: "..."

Just think about yourself, why are you staring at her all the time?

At this time, Pei Huan asked directly: "What is Wan'er planning to do when she leaves the capital this time?"

Song Shuwan paused and said truthfully: "I'm going to the Valley of Miracle Doctors, and there are some things I want to talk to Doctor Han."

Pei Huan asked: "What happened?"

"Well, it's about training doctors, and I will also practice medicine everywhere in the future. There is quite a lot to do."

Pei Huan smiled and said, "I'll accompany you."

As the sun sets in the west, the sunset gradually emerges, and the carriages on the official road disappear little by little.

(over)