General's Lady + Fanwai

When it was confirmed that Song Tusu had not returned all night, Su Wan felt a little panic in her heart.

She has been hiding under Song Tusu's wings, and even her identity was given to her by Song Tusu. To put it bluntly, she is actually just a woman from the Bache tribe who is nothing.

The emperor refused to let Song Tusu leave the palace. Su Wan should have been happy at first, and took the opportunity to bring five hundred private soldiers back to the camp in the border town. When the spring was warm and the flowers bloomed, she would go to the grassland to exterminate all the wolves, and she would spend her life happily ever after.

But her heart was constricted, it was very painful, there was a faint hopelessness that could not breathe.

Without Song Tusu's wings, she only had the wooden token in her hand, and even Zheng Yanfeng couldn't really believe it.Standing in front of Zheng Yanfeng at this time, Su Wan's heart was far away. She squeezed the wooden sign tightly, thought for a long time, and finally smiled.

Seeing Zheng Yanfeng before, Su Wan was actually a little bit inferior, but now, she seems to have confidence.

Now she needs an ally, and among the people she knows, it seems that Zheng Yanfeng is the only choice. Apart from taking a gamble, Su Wan has no other choice.

Seeing that Zheng Yanfeng was calm, but kept his mouth tightly shut, Su Wan knew that he probably didn't know why the Song family fell like this, or maybe Zheng Yanfeng knew something vaguely, but he just couldn't say it.

"The late emperor was seriously ill. He edited the posthumous photos, discarded the original crown prince, and appointed the ninth prince as the crown prince." Most people knew what Su Wan said, and Zheng Yanfeng only slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard it. I will inquire.

"There were a lot of people present at the time, and Old General Song strongly opposed it." Su Wan looked at Zheng Yanfeng's expression, and continued, "Later, Old General Song suddenly exploded and died. Many people in Beijing knew about it. Said it was a chronic illness. The old lady Song went with her that day. Song Qiu, the eldest brother of the Song family, was seriously ill, and has never recovered from his illness since then. The other men of the Song family..."

Needless to say, Zheng Yanfeng also knew that Song Tusu's brothers, except Song Qiu, were definitely notorious in the capital, and they were corrupt to the peak.

"Huh?" Zheng Yanfeng was puzzled.

Many people know this, it's no secret.

She took out a note from her sleeve, slowly unfolded it, let Zheng Yanfeng take a look, Su Wan immediately threw it into the brazier, and said, "Don't say it, don't say it. Now I want to know how she is..."

There was an instant change in his face, but he quickly returned to calm. Zheng Yanfeng smiled bitterly and said, "You saved my life. It seems that this favor will never end."

"Wouldn't that be better." Su Wan stood up as she spoke, ready to leave, "You can doubt it."

"No, I firmly believe it." Zheng Yanfeng straightened his face and watched Su Wan leave.

After leaving Zheng's house and returning to the empty mansion, Su Wan went back to the house to look around, and seeing that Song Tusu still hadn't come back, she couldn't help but sigh.She told herself not to wait, but this was beyond her control.

It finally stopped snowing outside, but the sky was still very cloudy and the wind was very strong. The snow in the yard was rolled up and flew in the air, roaring and flapping on the windows, taking away the slightest bit of heat in the house.

The courtyard door opened gently, Ling'er trotted into the room with her head down, took out a letter and handed it to Su Wan, "Miss."

"En." Su Wan stood by the window and opened the letter.

In Zheng Yanfeng's letter, the first part was the money he got from selling tofu today, but the latter part had nothing to do with it.

At first, Song Tusu was called to enter the palace, and the emperor was in a good mood, but after a court lady came out with soup, the emperor was furious and ordered Song Tusu to kneel down, not allowed to get up.The palace lady is from the imperial dining room, but she belongs to a lady from the Ning family.

The county magistrate of Leicheng was killed, and it was definitely Song Tusu who succeeded, and the emperor became angry because of this.

It's just that the Zheng family has already published several papers, which list many crimes against the county magistrate of Leicheng. No matter how much the Zhang family complains, in the face of factual evidence, even the county magistrate of Leicheng must be beheaded for public display.

Now the emperor is furious, as if he has forgotten the crimes committed by the magistrate of Leicheng.

The courtiers who were good at figuring out the holy will probably felt that the emperor was doing it for his own face, that General Song had crossed the imperial power and committed suicide without authorization. When the emperor got angry enough, he would definitely release General Song and offer compensation and rewards.General Song has been in the border town camp for so many years and has never come back. Besides, with her there, the border town camp has never been breached by Baruch. It is impossible for the emperor to really attack her just because of this.

Probably Zheng Yanfeng thought so at the beginning. He didn't send someone to check again until Su Wan went there. Even if nothing was found, he sent someone to inform Su Wan immediately.

Right now, Song Tusu is still kneeling and has never gotten up.

If the emperor didn't let her get up at night, Song Tusu's legs might be crippled.

"Ling'er, you go to Zheng's house again. This time I won't write a letter, but tell you verbally, and you tell Zheng Yanfeng yourself." Su Wan looked into Ling'er's eyes, and was so serious for the first time, "I I trust you, and I hope you can trust me too."

"I don't dare." Ling'er hurriedly knelt down.

Stepping forward to pull Ling'er up, Su Wan said slowly: "Go ahead and say, the veterans who came to Beijing from the border town camp, it's time to make a contribution and let them enter the palace to intercede and do things for the people. Tonight I will make up Good joke, let him send someone to come over at night, and try to get all the storytellers in the city to tell my joke tomorrow morning."