“If you want to die, just tell Song Ziyu and see if he will reward you for your meritorious report or kill you.”
Er Gou was stunned, then exclaimed excitedly, "How is this possible? The general isn't that kind of person!"
Men who join the army are filled with passion and naturally admire generals who are decisive in battle.
The same goes for Er Gou.
Moreover, the Song family was renowned for its prestige, having guarded Dayong for generations, and was the faith of all soldiers.
Er Gou whispered, "Madam, I know you are a good person, but I trust General Song."
Jiang Wan sighed inwardly.
She knew that the bonds formed in the military couldn't be swayed by a few words.
"You may not believe me, but to save your life, you'd better do as I say."
She gave him a deep look.
Before acting impulsively, consider the timing.
Er Gou clenched his fists, his eyes flickered as he recalled how Shi Xu had almost lost his life to save him, but he ultimately remained silent.
The next day.
The group set off, preparing to return to the capital.
Jiang Wan was convicted of kidnapping the princess and was escorted away by He Xingyun.
Although it was called an escort, it was just a simple carriage with maids serving by the side.
Seeing Jiang Wan leisurely drinking tea in the car, Song Tingyue's eyes darkened.
Turning around, she saw Pei Xi passing by again, looking somewhat haggard.
"Third Prince." Song Tingyue called out to him, smiling as she reached out to pull him along. "Didn't you see me? Why aren't you talking to me?"
Pei Xi shook off her hand with a stern face: "...I wasn't paying attention."
"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"
Song Tingyue frowned, and seeing that he didn't speak, she said again, "By the way, didn't you say that Awan was going to run away? I was worried about her all night. How come she's here perfectly fine?"
Pei Xi: I don't know, maybe I misheard.
His sudden impatience and unfamiliarity surprised Song Tingyue. Before she could ask, she saw Pei Feng and Pei Xuan walk out of the camp one after the other.
"Brother, be careful on the road."
Pei Xuan stopped Pei Feng, who was about to mount his horse, and casually placed his right hand on Pei Feng's shoulder.
Pei Feng stiffened slightly, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."
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