After the destruction of the temple outside the city, Song Shuwan did not see Pei Huan for three consecutive days, and at the same time, the little princess and the prince of Yongwangfu had a marriage contract, and many people mentioned the original Princess Jingyang.

"It's the same princess, why did the emperor directly marry the little princess, but Princess Jingyang wanted to cut her hair to become a nun? I heard that Princess Xiangyang had an accident when she left, but I don't know what happened now? ”

"Yes, it's the same royal princess, and the difference between the two is too great."

In the Mingyin Building, Song Shuwan listened to the discussion condescendingly, her eyes rolled slightly, and her eyes fell on Zhen Yuan, who was drinking opposite.

"The story I told before tomorrow morning is quite interesting, and Miss Zhen invited me here again today, is there a similar story?"

Zhen Yuan blinked: "Similar story? That's not true, but I've heard that the prince has been very busy lately, and I wonder if the princess knows what he's busy with? ”

Song Shuwan glanced at Zhen Yuan, a little funny, this is to ask her for news.

"I want to know, but it's a pity that the prince is doing outside, and he never mentions it when he goes back to the house, but it's Miss Zhen's side, I'm quite curious about the relationship between you and Gongzi Wen."

While speaking, Song Shuwan's eyes fell on the outside of the private room, and at the door on the first floor, Wen Yixiu happened to appear with a small servant.

Zhen Yuan also saw Wen Yixiu, and the expression on his face suddenly changed a little, but he quickly pressed it down.

"What can I have to do with Mr. Wen? It's just that I once knew it.,Hey.,The wine in this Mingyin Building is getting harder and harder.,I won't come next time.。 ”

Zhen Yuan said, throwing the wine jug aside, looking like he wanted to prove his words.

Song Shuwan saw it in her eyes, her eyebrows raised slightly, Zhen Yuan and Wen Yixiu must have something, it's really strange, Zhen Yuan and Wen Yixiu ...... How did they come together?

The question in her mind was deep, but she didn't say a word.

After taking the stage tomorrow morning, Zhen Yuan listened to the story intently, and when she got off the stage tomorrow morning, she left quickly.

Song Shuwan noticed that Wen Yixiu left just behind Zhen Yuan.

The appearance of the two of them one after the other also attracted many people who came to listen to the book.

"Then Miss Zhen and Gongzi Wen are really fateful, and they can meet in Mingyin Building every time."

"Who's to say it isn't? If Miss Zhen hadn't come first, I would have suspected that Miss Zhen had fallen in love with Mr. Wen, so she tossed these. ”

The people below talked a lot, and when it came to some details, they looked at each other with a meaningful gaze.

Song Shuwan saw it in her eyes, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, Zhen Yuan was really right, the story of Mingyinlou was indeed getting more and more difficult to hear.

She thought and said, "Peach, let's go." ”

"Yes."

Peach followed.

As soon as the two of them walked downstairs, there were a few more figures at the door, and it was the nobles in the capital who appeared surrounded by the lord of Huayang.

Song Shuwan confronted them, and before she could speak, the county lord of Huayang snorted coldly: "I said how did my eyelids keep jumping when I got up this morning, it turned out that I was going to meet something unlucky." ”

Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Is the county lord of Huayang talking about himself?" I don't know the rules, I don't know how to respect and humility, it's really unlucky. ”

The face of the county lord of Huayang changed suddenly: "Who do you say doesn't understand the rules and don't know how to be respectful?" ”

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "What, what I said is not clear enough?" Tao'er, explain to Lord Huayang. ”

Tao'er saluted and stepped forward to say: "Although you are the lord of the county, the master of my family is the princess, and the emperor himself is the wife of the decree, the county lord meets my master, to salute, not here......"

"Smack!"

The backhand of the county lord of Huayang was a slap in the face of Tao'er.

Song Shuwan's expression darkened, and she quickly stepped forward to support Tao'er: "The county lord of Huayang is so majestic, it seems that the marriage contract between the Yongwang Mansion and the little princess has given the county lord a lot of confidence, but it's a pity for Princess Jingyang, I don't know if she ever thought that she would be so ignored by the county lord?" ”

When talking about Princess Jingyang, Song Shuwan lowered her voice, so that the people around her couldn't hear the words, but Lord Huayang's face changed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"You, what are you mentioning her for? Don't think ......"

Before the county lord's question was finished, he suddenly reacted: "What the princess taught is that it was the county lord who ignored the existence of Mrs. Command, and Huayang was polite." ”

Song Shuwan looked at the saluting Huayang County Lord, her eyes flashed with regret, and she also said that the Huayang County Lord who could be stimulated by her words did not choose to say something.

It turns out that she thought too simply, the county lord of Huayang in the past is completely different from the county lord of Huayang today.

"The county lord doesn't need to be polite, if it's okay, I'll go first, oh, the drinks and stories in Mingyin Building are very good, the county lord of Huayang can try more."

Leaving the words, Song Shuwan left with Tao'er, just passing by the county lord of Huayang, with a flick of her fingers, a puff of powder that was almost invisible fell on the county lord of Huayang.

The person who beat her, how could she give up easily?

"I have a box of ointment in my house, and when I go back, you take it and wipe your face."

Tao'er nodded, her cheeks were already red and swollen, and she looked very pitiful.

Song Shuwan touched her head, but didn't say anything.

Hou Mansion.

Pei Huan entered the Qingzhu Courtyard in a wheelchair, Master Hou and Mrs. Hou were in the house, and a few steps away was Pei Ji, the second son of the Hou Mansion, who is now getting fatter and fatter, only the fierceness on his face is still clear.

"Yo, Pei Shizi is willing to come to Qingzhu Courtyard today? Ben Hou also said, you have to shrink in the Qingfeng Courtyard forever, but also, the crippled have to guard their own one-third of an acre, so that it can be safe. ”

When Hou Ye saw Pei Huan, he opened his mouth with a sneer.

Mrs. Hou stepped forward and wanted to pull Pei Ji away.

With a "snap", Pei Ji knocked off her hand and said viciously: "I'm sitting here so comfortable, who will allow you to touch me, get out!" ”

Pei Huan lowered his head, he couldn't see Pei Ji's face clearly, but the outline could still be seen vaguely, he had the impression that although Pei Ji was fat, he didn't look like he was sitting on the ground in a ball.

Thinking of Pei Ji's vicious temperament again, Pei Huan squinted: "Such a waste, do you want him to inherit the position of Marquis Dingyuan, will the emperor agree?" ”

Pei Huan just asked, but in the ears of Hou Ye, it became the evidence he wanted to snatch.

Hou Ye sneered: "Don't let him inherit it, but let you inherit it?" Ben Hou told you that the position of Dingyuan Hou will never have anything to do with you. ”

Pei Huan straightened his sleeves: "This prince doesn't care about the position of the Yuanhou, and I came to look for you today for another matter." ”

Hou Ye put one hand behind his back, and said proudly: "If you want to ask Ben Hou to help you, then Ben Hou tells you, don't ...... in vain."

Pei Huan interrupted him: "Master Jing, the person is handed over to you." ”

More than a dozen forbidden soldiers rushed into the house and held Mrs. Hou neatly.

Jing Ming fell behind and said very politely: "Master Hou, the forbidden army is handling the case, please cooperate." ”