The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"Damn it!" Song Yuntian cursed and immediately ran towards the Commander's Mansion, but he was stopped by the imperial guards at the gate just as he arrived at the Commander's Mansion. "Deputy Commander, please stay. The Commander said that if you are here for your sister's matter, please go back."

"As the commander of the Imperial Guards, shouldn't he come out and give an explanation for abusing his power to murder the prince and princess?" Song Yuntian grabbed the collar of the guard guarding the gate angrily, and threw him far away. Just as he was about to push the door open, a deep voice came from the room, "Song Yuntian, even if you are the son of a general, you are still my subordinate. The Ninth Prince and his princess misled me and chased in the wrong direction. I didn't do anything to them. It's just that the road was slippery on this snowy day, and their carriage lost control and fell off the cliff. If you don't believe me, you can go to the bottom of the cliff to look for them."

Song Yuntian thought for a moment, and thought that even if Shen Junyang didn't care about himself, he would still have to consider the Shen family behind him, and would not dare to kill the royal family, so he turned and left.

Song Yuntian returned to the Song family with a worried look on his face. He briefly told Song Lin what had happened in the past few days. Song Lin decided on the spot to mobilize all the soldiers and servants of the Song family to go out and search for him.

"Master, let me go with you!" Mrs. Song came out from the corner with an anxious look on her face.

"Madam, how much did you hear just now?" Song Lin asked tentatively.

"I heard everything from beginning to end. You don't have to hide it from me. I'm really worried about Li'er and Yun'er." After she finished speaking, she raised her sleeve to wipe away her tears. She had just heard that Yun'er was not dead and had given birth to a son. She was so happy. But then she heard that Li'er was in trouble. Wasn't God trying to kill her?

"Madam, you have to stay at home. If the child comes back, you can take care of him. Don't you think so?" Song Lin stepped forward and gently put his arm around Madam Song's shoulders and advised her. If she went with him, it would be fine if there was a miracle, but if there was any disastrous ending, he was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

In the evening, Xiao Mu and his family came to visit the Song Mansion and learned about this. Xiao Mu comforted Qing Mo for a while, then led the horse out of the stable to look for someone, leaving the two women sitting opposite each other at the table crying.

Around five o'clock the next morning, all the people who had gone out to search returned to the Song family, and the results were the same: no clues were found.

Just when everyone was frowning, the butler rushed in and said with uneven breath: "Master, there is a letter from the Commander's Mansion, saying that the Ninth Prince has been found, but..."

"But what? Tell me quickly!" Song Yuntian said anxiously.

"But it is said that the Ninth Prince's mind seems to be somewhat damaged, and there is no news about the Second Miss. Now the Ninth Prince has been sent to the palace." After the butler finished speaking, Song Lin sat down on the chair with a thud. His chest heaved more and more violently, and his face became paler and paler. Song Yuntian hurried forward to help him calm down.

Half a month later, the situation in the court changed dramatically, some were happy and some were sad. Since the Crown Prince disappeared and the Ninth Prince returned injured, the officials began to re-select their camps. Among them, the one headed by the Shen family had the upper hand, followed by the one headed by the Song family. The remaining small camps were insignificant.

"Master, why did you leave court so early today?" Mrs. Song asked in surprise.

"Madam, sometimes I feel that Li'er can see farther than us. Now that the power of the Nanyue relatives is growing stronger, the emperor has turned a blind eye to it. It's fine if the Shen family just made trouble in the court, but today he even began to give military power to the Shen family. Isn't this destroying the foundation by failing to distinguish between civil and military affairs?" Song Lin took the tea handed over by Madam Song with a sorrowful face and pounded the table angrily.

Mrs. Song walked behind Song Lin and massaged his shoulders. As a woman, it was not convenient for her to discuss state affairs. The only thing she could do was to take good care of the family. But now they only had Tian'er left.