"Xuan, the princess of the world is here—"

A sharp announcement sounded, Song Shuwan lowered her eyes slightly, and followed the eunuch in front of her into the imperial study: "Courtier, see the emperor." ”

After the imperial case, the emperor raised his eyes and said in a majestic tone: "Excuse me, I let you enter the palace, I should know the reason, right?" ”

Song Shuwan stood up with her skirt and pulled the corners of her lips when she heard the words: "The prince suddenly fell ill, and the emperor asked the courtiers to take a look." ”

Between the words, Song Shuwan quickly swept the situation in the imperial study from the corner of her eyes, Pei Huan was in the corner, opposite him was King Nanming, there was a strange middle-aged official next to King Nanming, and there were two officials kneeling at the feet of the middle-aged official.

At this time, the faces of several people were ugly, especially King Nanming, staring at the middle-aged official, as if he was going to eat people.

This is, what is the talk about?

Song Shuwan thought about it, and walked to Pei Huan's side with low eyebrows and stood still.

The emperor bowed his head, looked around, and said lightly: "In the imperial study today, the person who can go out is only a palm. ”

Song Shuwan's heart chuckled, and at this time, a hand suddenly stretched out and landed on her clasped hands.

Song Shuwan looked along the corner of her clothes, and only saw Pei Huan's side face, the man didn't move, but where the two touched, the slightly heavier force let Song Shuwan know that this was a man's comfort.

On the other side, the emperor suddenly smashed the paperweight in his hand, and with a "bang" pulled back Song Shuwan's thoughts, she hid the strangeness in her heart, and withdrew her gaze without a trace.

"Salt introduction and locust plague, I don't know why you were deceived, but now that the capital is changing, you can't even do a good job of guarding, let those assassins come and go at will, in such a situation, what use do I want you to have?"

The emperor was angry, and there was silence in the imperial study, even if it was the king of Nanming, he looked away at this time and did not say a word.

Song Shuwan didn't know the specific situation, and she was only full of doubts in the face of the scene in front of her, what happened in the palace?

As time passed, the atmosphere in the study became more and more stagnant.

Just when Song Shuwan thought it would be so quiet, Pei Huan opened her mouth: "Your Majesty, it's almost time." ”

Song Shuwan raised her eyes, just met the emperor's gaze, and after a short pause, the emperor spoke: "The time is indeed up, you two should leave the palace first." ”

"Yes, Weichen retired."

Song Shuwan lightly blessed: "The courtiers retired." ”

Then, Song Shuwan pushed the wheelchair out of the imperial study, and the moment the door behind her closed, she unconsciously looked back and saw King Nanming, who had been kneeling, get up.

"What are you looking at?"

The man's slightly cold voice sounded, and Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "It's nothing, how is the prince going to get out of the palace?" ”

Pei Huan raised his head slightly: "Naturally...... Seriously injured and out of the palace. ”

Half an hour later, the prince Pei Huan was seriously injured by an assassin in the palace, and the news of the princess Song Shuwan rushing to the palace to save people spread in the capital, which caused an uproar in the already strange atmosphere of the capital.

In the post station, the third princess of Tatar listened to the report of her subordinates, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Speaking of which, we have delayed enough time here, and now this capital looks like it is going to be chaotic, and Tatar can't get involved, just pass a word over, just say ...... There is something to do in Tatar, and it is inconvenient for us to stay in Da Zhou, so we are ready to leave. ”

"Yes!"

On the other side, Song Shuwan took Pei Huan back to the Hou Mansion, thought about it, and told Zhen Yuan's strange wound in the Cunshan Hall.

"That man said that it was a matter in the army, so it is inconvenient to talk about it in detail, but I think if you don't pay attention to this matter, I am afraid it will have a great impact on Da Zhou."

"The wound does not heal, the first time it appeared was a year ago in the battle between the Great Zhou and the Tatars, the weapons used by the Tatars were treated, the Great Zhou did not care about this matter at first, but later, the Great Zhou lost tens of thousands of soldiers because of this weapon."

Pei Huan opened his mouth, and the words he said made Song Shuwan stunned, a year ago, tens of thousands of soldiers ...... Isn't this the Battle of Narukawa a year ago?

She remembered that when the number of casualties came out, Pei Huan was scolded by many literati, saying that he was too arrogant to fall for the Tatar conspiracy, but fortunately, Pei Huan won the Tatar victory later, and the impact of this incident was minimized.

After that, Pei Huan was seriously injured, blind and crippled, and had to leave the border and retreat to the capital.

"Shizi."

Song Shuwan called, wanting to comfort her, but she paused when the words came to her lips, what happened a year ago can only be regarded as an afterthought now, and Pei Huan is afraid that she doesn't like to hear it.

Thinking about it, she naturally skipped the battle of Chengchuan: "Listening to the words of the prince of the world, Miss Zhen's injury must be taken very seriously, and such weapons must be found, and the capital is still more stable now, and there can be no more accidents." ”

Pei Huan said lightly: "What you say is reasonable, but at the moment, Zhen Yuan is not the key. ”

Song Shuwan sighed, she knew that the focus was on the capital at the moment: "Shizi remember, we just came back from Mingzhou City?" ”

Whether it is her or Pei Huan, it has only been half a day since she returned to the capital, but as soon as she came back, there were so many turmoil, and I don't know what the people in the capital would think of them when they reacted.

Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Time waits for no one." ”

Song Shuwan pulled the corner of her lower lip, chatted with Pei Huan for a few words and left.

The next day, as soon as Song Shuwan got up, she heard a report from the porter: "Miss Zhen of the General's Mansion, she said that she had an appointment with you yesterday and came to visit today." ”

Song Shuwan held the handkerchief for a moment, and her eyes turned slightly: "Please come in." ”

Not long after, Zhen Yuan stepped into Qingfeng Courtyard with a pale face: "I've seen the princess." ”

Song Shuwan looked at her carefully and said, "Sit down, I'll give you a pulse." ”

Zhen Yuan sat down with his head and handed over his wrist.

After a while, Song Shuwan raised her eyes: "Close the door." ”

Baicao went to close the door knowingly, Song Shuwan stared at Zhen Yuan, and slowly spit out a word: "Take it off." ”

Zhen Yuan lowered his eyes and took off his robe without saying a word.

Through the middle coat, Song Shuwan could see the blood stains underneath, and after a night, the wound on Zhen Yuan's body collapsed, not to mention, and aggravated the injury.

Song Shuwan sighed, took out the golden needle, put it on the candle and burned it carefully: "I know that your wound is caused by a weapon, but I don't know much about that weapon, so I can only stop the bleeding for you first, and then ...... Baicao, you go to find the son of the world and tell him about the situation here. ”

"Yes."

Baicaoli answered, and Song Shuwan used a golden needle to stop Zhen Yuan's bleeding.

At that time, Baicao also turned back from the other side: "The prince said that the army used needles and threads to stitch up the wounds, and the situation was barely controlled. ”

Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with surprise, but she didn't say much, and after asking Zhen Yuan, she sewed the wound for her with needles and threads.

When Zhen Yuan was dressing, Song Shuwan said: "You don't need to eat the previous recipe, I'll change Miss Zhen to a new one, and then ......."

Before she could finish speaking, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and Jing Ming broke into the house with a group of forbidden soldiers: "I am ordered to arrest the assassin, please don't stop the princess." ”