Chapter 350: Be Patient
Hou Ye coughed lightly and wiped away all the changes on his face: "Returning to the words of the prince, the emperor already knows about this matter." ”
King Yun slowly walked up to Hou Ye, and after looking up and down, his tone was cold: "Really? Why hasn't the king heard the emperor mention it? ”
Hou Ye arched his hand, and his gaze moved down slightly: "Xu Yes, Prince Yun has just come out of the prison, so he doesn't know some things in the capital, besides, who belongs to the position of the Marquis of Dingyuan, it belongs to the family affairs of the Hou Mansion, and Prince Yun is still ......."
"Bang!"
King Yun raised his foot and kicked over: "Is this king not staying in the capital for a long time, so you want to forget this king's temperament?" ”
He looked at Hou Ye condescendingly, ignoring the shock in the latter's expression, and continued: "Don't say that the matter is undecided, that is, the position is decided, as long as this king wants to, he can also ask you to give up your position." ”
The courtyard fell silent, and the expression on Hou Ye's face changed several times, and finally turned into a smile that he barely squeezed out, but he was still unwilling in his words.
He opened his mouth and said: "Lord Yun laughed, who the position of the Marquis of Dingyuan belongs to, it still depends on the emperor's words." ”
King Yun snorted coldly, and the darkness flashed quickly from the bottom of his eyes: "Just a Dingyuan Marquis, it will be a waste that will always hold on, get out, this king is not allowed to appear in front of this king!" ”
"Yes, yes."
Hou Ye didn't dare to say more, so he got up and left.
Seeing this, Mrs. Hou subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped in the next moment.
King Yun said lightly: "Arbitrarily meddle in important affairs of the court, and then stir up the unrest of the mansion, do you, Mrs. Hou, want to leave easily?" ”
Mrs. Hou lowered her head, and the smile on her face was full of reluctance: "Lord, the courtiers are not ......"
King Yun raised his hand and motioned for her to silence: "This king has an eye to see the reason, kneeling there, and he is not allowed to get up without the words of this king." ”
Mrs. Hou's expression changed several times, and finally she chose to accept her fate in the struggle, and slowly knelt down in the courtyard.
Then a few people entered the house, and Song Shuwan asked curiously, "How did Prince Yun come out of the prison?" The matter of the little princess, the emperor has stopped? ”
King Yun straightened his sleeves and snorted coldly: "He didn't give up, but Beidi jumped hard a few days ago, he was unwilling, and he wanted this king to teach him a lesson." ”
Song Shuwan: "......"
Prince Yun told the reason so easily?
In the silence, King Yun sat down: "Don't be surprised, if the king doesn't say this, Pei Huan will also tell you, this king heard that a few days ago, Xun'er almost affected the princess, and I apologize for Xun'er, don't take it to heart." ”
Song Shuwan smiled and did not answer King Yun's words.
Seeing this, King Yun didn't delve into this matter, and instead talked about the little princess: "This king heard that the prince took the little princess away, I don't know where the person is now?" ”
Pei Huan poured a cup of tea slowly, and said with a smile: "The location of the little princess can't be told to the prince for the time being, but there is another thing, I think the prince should be very interested." ”
King Yun lowered his eyes and covered the changing thoughts in it: "Oh? What's up? ”
"On the day Anle Village was destroyed, there were three waves of assassins, one of which was King Yong, the second wave was foreigners, but the third wave was someone who was familiar with Prince Yun."
As soon as this sentence came out, King Yun paused: "Pei Shizi is this, what does it mean?" ”
"Mean? No, I just want Prince Yun to know in his heart. ”
Pei Huan took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and looked straight at King Yun: "Just like today, I specially went to the heavenly prison to take the prince out, and the prince also guessed the reason behind it." ”
King Yun snorted coldly, and dragged the teapot without saying a word: "Don't talk about those who don't have it, this king returned to Beijing just for Xun'er, if you hurt Xun'er, don't blame this king for not giving face!" ”
After that, King Yun drank all the tea and walked straight out: "Take this king to the guest room." ”
The dark one quickly stepped forward to lead the way.
When the door closed, Song Shuwan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up: "Is it true that the emperor released Prince Yun because he wanted to teach Beidi a lesson?" ”
Pei Huan didn't answer and asked: "Why do you think the emperor wants to release him?" ”
Song Shuwan snorted lightly: "I don't know why, but it's definitely not because of Beidi, besides-"
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and her unkind gaze fell on Pei Huan: "The prince has only been awake for a few days, and his injuries are not stable, in such a situation, how dare you leave the house without saying a word?" ”
"Ahem......"
Pei Huan coughed lightly a few times: "The matter is more urgent, I will ......"
"Don't say those perfunctory words, it's useless to me, I also know that the prince is not interested in the position of the Marquis of Dingyuan, but if he is not interested, he can't make people laugh because of this."
Pei Huan's tone was a little more tentative: "What do you mean?" ”
Song Shuwan took out two pieces of paper from her arms: "After I returned to the room yesterday, I pondered all night and came up with two new prescriptions, one is a medicinal bath, and the other is recuperation, the legs of the son of the world, it's time to treat." ”
The expression on Pei Huan's face changed slightly: "The poison in my body has not been dissolved yet, and now that I treat my legs, I'm afraid it will affect the toxin, right?" ”
Song Shuwan flicked her head: "Don't worry, this new recipe was decided by me after reading a lot of ancient books, even if it affects the toxin, it won't be aggravated, let's not delay time, let's continue from tonight." ”
She didn't give Pei Huan a chance to refuse at all, and left with Fang Zi after speaking.
That night, the potion slowed down in the half-human-high wooden barrel, and the bitter taste of the herbs dispersed with the mist, enveloping the entire room in a white mist.
Song Shuwan stood on the side, counting the time and adding a bottle of medicinal juice to the bucket: "Go in, soak it for half an hour and come out." ”
Pei Huan sat in the wooden barrel with the support of the dark one, and after almost a year of treatment, his mind was inexplicably in a trance, but soon this trance was replaced by the severe pain in his body.
Pei Huan grabbed the edge of the barrel, and the green tendons on the back of his hand instantly burst out.
Song Shuwan stood behind him, and said in a light tone: "It will hurt a little, but it is good for the meridians of the prince, please be patient with the prince, don't faint." ”
Pei Huan opened his eyes, and the cold sweat soaked from his forehead slid down, but in the next moment, he closed his eyes and didn't say a word.
Next to him, he opened his mouth a few times, and finally couldn't help it: "Princess Shizi, the injury on Shizi's body is not healed yet, will it affect the wound if you soak it in the potion like this?" ”
Song Shuwan put her hands around her chest: "I specially added medicinal materials that can heal wounds, and when they come out, wipe them clean." ”
Half an hour later, Pei Huan was helped out of the barrel, and the whole person seemed to collapse.
Song Shuwan turned her back: "Let him rest after cleaning up." ”
The bright moon hung high outside, and the wind blew from nowhere, bringing a dark cloud.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, thinking of King Yong, who was now far away at the border, and was very anxious, how long would it take to avenge her father and the Song family?