Chapter 67: Have you thought of a way?

Song Shuwan glanced at Liu Mei lightly, she said that this woman was stupid, and now that she jumped out, she was even more stupid.

"In what capacity did Liu Langzhong meddle in the affairs of the Hou Mansion?"

A question, Liu Mei asked without anything to say: "I, I ......"

She was babbling for a long time, but there was only one "I" word.

Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with a slight coldness: "It seems that Liu Langzhong also knows that he shouldn't care, so please ask Liu Langzhong to stand next to him, don't affect me to clean up my subordinates." ”

Liu Mei couldn't help it: "The princess is not afraid of betraying the steward, and Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou will come to reprimand you?" And on the side of the prince, how will the princess explain? ”

Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and slowly walked towards Liu Mei, she didn't speak, but it was this step, but it forced Liu Mei to keep retreating until there was no way to retreat.

"Liu Langzhong has a princess, but his words and deeds don't show a trace of treating the princess, Liu Langzhong's family rules, is this the case?"

Liu Mei's eyes widened instantly: "You, how dare you ......"

"Huh?"

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows, and Liu Mei's words suddenly stuck again.

After a few moments, her eyes turned red and she turned and ran.

Song Shuwan looked at her figure, turned around and asked Baicao to go to Qingzhu Courtyard: "Tell Mrs. Hou that if she is sick and weak and unable to take care of the house, I don't mind taking care of her for her, so as not to make outsiders see jokes." ”

Baicao was stunned: "Princess Shizi, is this a bit tough?" ”

"It's okay, just do what I say."

Her words were indeed tough, but Mrs. Hou was worried about the reputation of the Hou Mansion, so she would inevitably tolerate it.

Speaking of which, Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou pay attention to their faces, but instead put a layer of imprisonment on themselves, to know that trees will die without bark, and people are invincible in the world without faces.

It's just that she, Song Shuwan, doesn't mind using the reputation of the Hou Mansion to suppress the two troubles at all.

Mrs. Hou was so annoyed when she heard Baicao's words that she didn't mention it for the time being, and sold the steward, so Song Shuwan asked people to take the posts of each family.

Fei Kite rummaged through it, full of doubts: "The princess, the post of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu mentioned by Liu Langzhong is not here." ”

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Bring the person who keeps the post." ”

Not long after, a little servant entered the house and knelt down, and said tremblingly: "That post was taken by Madame early in the morning." ”

The flying kite's eyes widened: "Madame took it?" The princess, didn't Liu Langzhong say ......"

Halfway through her speech, she didn't dare to say any more, and the princess's appearance of smiling was quite terrifying.

"Princess Shizi, are you okay?"

Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her lips slightly: "Of course it's okay, Fei Kite, you go and find out, where Liu Mei went." ”

"Yes."

The flying kite saluted and left.

Because of these things, Song Shuwan simply pressed the plan to leave the house, and near noon, the flying kite hurried back, her face was surprisingly ugly.

"Concubine Shizi, that Liu Mei went to Shangshu Mansion and took the post of Hou Mansion."

Song Shuwan smiled and poured a cup of tea slowly: "You say, does Pei Huan know about Liu Mei and Mrs. Hou's friendship?" ”

Fei Kite was stunned for a moment: "The world, the son of the world should know, right?" ”

Song Shuwan smiled and shook her head: "Then let's wait for the prince to come back and ask." ”

"What do you want to ask me?"

The sudden voice attracted the people in the room, Song Shuwan followed the prestige, and found that it was Pei Huan who turned around, and there was no idea of covering up Liu Mei, and said the post directly.

When he heard that Liu Mei's post was obtained from Mrs. Hou, Pei Huan's face sank: "Are you sure about this matter?" ”

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "If the prince doesn't believe it, you can send someone to investigate, I think this matter is easy for the prince to investigate." ”

Pei Huan paused, and his eyes suddenly fell on Song Shuwan.

Just when Song Shuwan thought he was going to ask something, Pei Huan looked away again.

Song Shuwan pursed her lips slightly, she knew that Pei Huan's eyes had not yet recovered, but every time she saw Pei Huan's words and deeds, she felt that men were no different from normal people.

"I'll look into this."

Pei Huan's words brought back Song Shuwan's thoughts, she smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

In the evening, Hou Ye broke into Qingfeng Courtyard with a few small servants, and at that time, Song Shuwan was giving Pei Huan acupuncture in the house, and when she heard the noise outside, her brows instantly furrowed.

"Do you want to reveal the matter of Shizi's treatment?"

Pei Huan called out lightly, and the latter immediately went out.

Not long after, the sound of Hou Ye's scolding came, accompanied by the sound of fighting.

Song Shuwan touched her chin and was surprised that Pei Huan's attitude had changed: "Shizi, don't talk about feelings with Hou Ye?" ”

Pei Huan smiled, and his eyes showed a little coldness: "Do you think I still have some feelings with him?" That man, I wish I was dead. ”

Song Shuwan was slightly stunned, her searching gaze fell on Pei Huan's face, for some reason, she always felt that there was anger and powerlessness in Pei Huan's words.

Like, he still cares about the feelings of his relatives, but Pei Huan's words and deeds are fundamentally ......

"Squeak-"

The closed door was pushed open, and as soon as she stepped into the room, she also interrupted Song Shuwan's thoughts.

"The prince, the princess, has invited the Hou Ye away."

Pei Huan bowed slightly, closed his eyes and leaned on the wheelchair.

In the silence, when the time for acupuncture came, Song Shuwan pulled out the needle for him and went back to the room.

The next day, Song Shuwan went to Cunshan Hall, and heard Ding Cun say very happily: "Concubine Shizi, the yamen has cleared our innocence, and the woman headed by the person who made trouble that day has been beheaded." ”

Song Shuwan's forehead jumped slightly: "Give us innocence?" What did the yamen do? They put the evidence out? ”

Ding Cun was stunned: "This, the yamen just let go, but we are innocent, and we won't ...... if we don't say a word."

"Idiot!"

Song Ren patted him on the head from behind, and said in a solemn tone: "Shizi Princess, the Yamen revealed that the corpse was Nanming Xiaoshizi, but the people didn't believe it at all, and now many people say that the Yamen deliberately used the death of Nanming Xiaoshizi to change the identity of the dead and help us cover up the matter of killing people, and if it goes on like this, whether it is our Cunshantang or Shizi, the reputation will ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound outside the door, followed by an indescribable stench into the Cunshan Hall.

Several people exchanged glances, Ding Cun immediately went out to check, and the next moment, he came back with rotten vegetable leaves all over his body, and said angrily: "Princess Shizi, a group of people came outside, saying that they wanted to avenge the dead and let us close the door with our lives. ”

Wrong!

Song Shuwan squinted slightly, from the yamen speaking to the accusations outside, all this happened too fast, as if there was a hand pushing behind it, reducing all the time and process in between.

The movement outside the door is getting louder and louder, and the stench is becoming more and more obvious, and some rotten vegetable leaves have been thrown into the Cunshan Hall.

Ding Cun suddenly jumped up: "This group of people, I'm going to kill them!" ”

Song Shuwan pressed his shoulder: "Don't worry. ”

Song Ren's eyes rolled slightly: "Princess Shizi, have you thought of a way?" ”