"You mean you're afraid that Song An will rebel???" At this point, Song Jiancheng shook his head.

"It would be great if he dared to rebel. It was the Song family's rebellion that led to Daqi..."

Before Song Jiancheng finished speaking, Sun Hai was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. Rebellion was an absolute taboo in Daqi. Who dared to mention it?

"Your Majesty, this slave deserves to die!!!"

"Hey, Sun Aiqing, we have been monarchs and ministers for many years, and what you say is from the bottom of my heart. How can I blame you?" Song Jiancheng helped Sun Hai up.

"The only one who can tell me the truth now is Sun Aiqing. Who can I trust among the civil and military officials and the harem of this dynasty?" Song Jiancheng said with a dejected look on his face.

"Your Majesty, we haven't reached that point yet..." Sun Hai seemed to know what Song Jiancheng was talking about.

"While I can still support them for a few more years, I will help them support them for a few more years. No matter whose hands this world falls into in the future, as long as his surname is Song... I can go to see the late emperor with peace of mind."

…

The east was white, and as soon as the first ray of sunlight shone into the Zhenbei Palace, Song An was already up.

Last night, he handed over the establishment of the Jinyi Guards to Du Ruhui, and also asked him to assist Tang Yuanli in managing the affairs of Luoshui Camp. Luoshui Camp has always been controlled by Yu Chenghu, and Yu Chenghu did not leave any behind.

I wouldn't believe Song An even if I beat him to death.

But Song An believed that Du Ruhui could definitely solve such a trivial matter. In order to suppress the Luoshui camp, Song An also sent Long Qie there. With an emperor sitting in charge, he must not be able to cause any trouble.

As for Guo Jia, he was arranged by Song An to handle another matter. This time he returned to the imperial capital not just to investigate the traitors.

As for Song An himself, he no longer traveled with a large number of people like before, but only brought Xu Chu and Dian Wei with him. However, neither of them looked like good people. One had a sinister face and carried a big knife;

He had a shaggy face and was carrying a pair of eighty-pound heavy halberds.

"I really shouldn't have brought you two out. It's just bringing down my appearance. I'm better than a dragon. I'm handsome and can lead troops in war!" Song An felt a little regretful when passersby took a detour when they saw him.

"My lord, what you said is wrong. When it comes to leading troops to fight, I am definitely not as good as Brother Long Qie. But when it comes to protecting my lord, who among us can be better?" Xu Chu patted his belly and said with a proud face.

I don’t know why, but Dian Wei was summoned by Song An last night. Xu Chu seemed to have found a big brother and stayed behind Dian Wei every day. He was truly a tiger and a warrior!

Moreover, Song An never noticed that Xu Chu talked so much before!

"Stop talking so much, my lord, where are we going?" Dian Wei still wanted to be calmer and asked Song An in a low voice.

"I've returned to the Imperial Capital, and I haven't had time to wander around. I don't know if there are any new things in the Imperial Capital in the past six months. I just have nothing to do today, so I went to Huamanlou to have a look!" Song An said with a smile.

"Then my lord, you still have to be careful, I'm afraid that the second prince and the others won't let it go easily!" Dian Wei reminded.

"I know, as long as you two generals are here, I believe nothing will happen." Song Andong chatted and laughed with the two of them, and soon saw Huamanlou.

"What? Song An went to Huamanlou? Why is he not investigating the traitor?" Zhu Fan of Dali Temple frowned when he saw the news sent back by his men. He didn't know what tricks Song An was playing.

"Sir, will the prince go to investigate..." the chief clerk explained at the side.

"Bullshit, you can still find Chunfeng Tower when investigating traitors?" Zhu Fan looked disdainful. Dali Temple actually has some information about the traitors. After all, as the prison guarding institution of Daqi, this matter is also under their control.

Song An didn't seem to have any intention of coming to find them. On the contrary, he disgusted them so much yesterday. Even if it was because of the assassin yesterday, didn't he give Song An an explanation?

He didn't come to see them today, but went to Huamanlou instead. Zhu Fan now doubted whether Song An wanted to find a traitor.

"Ignore him, find him or not!" Zhu Fan cursed with a look on his face and stopped caring about Song An's affairs.

In the Jiang family, in a magnificent study room, a middle-aged man looked at the information in his hand with a somewhat surprised expression.

"The building is full of flowers, Xuan'er didn't go anywhere today?"

"Master, the young master is still staying at the Prince Consort's Mansion today. He was obviously frightened by King Zhenbei's actions yesterday!" A scholar-like man in a purple robe sitting next to him said.

"King of Zhenbei, what a King of Zhenbei, he is the first one who dares to threaten my Jiang family like this!" The middle-aged man squeezed his hand, and the information in his hand turned into ashes and flew away in the wind.

"Check it out for me, I want to know all the information about Hua Man Lou, where Song An went, what he did, what he said, I want to know!" The middle-aged man turned and left, leaving only this sentence floating out.

"Yes!" The purple-robed scholar nodded respectfully and left the study.

The building is full of flowers.

It has seven floors in total and is built on a hill in the southwest corner of the imperial capital. At night, you can directly overlook the lights of the entire imperial capital.

Take pride in the view from the building.

Even Song An has only been to the seventh floor a few times.

"Hey, this isn't the Seventh Prince... Bah, bah, bah, look at my foul mouth. Isn't this the King of Zhenbei? Why are you looking down on me when you have time today?" Before going upstairs, Song An looked up and saw the second prince.

A figure leaned out from the terrace of the building. He had long purple hair tied behind his head, and his skin looked extremely fair when paired with palace clothes. This person was none other than the boss of Huamanlou—Zi Yuan!!!

"Don't mention it, Miss Zi. I can tell whether my disease is good or bad. Nothing is better than happiness in this world!"

"No, I just came to Huamanlou after I had some free time. I wonder if those famous girls are here today?" Song An asked with a smile on his face.

"It's unfortunate that Your Majesty is here. The four famous girls all have reservations today. If Your Majesty insists on it, why don't I go talk to those guests? I think they will give Your Majesty face!" Ziyuan was not angry either.

He raised his eyes and said to Song An.

"Since the girls have arrangements, I won't disturb them. How about Miss Zi spending the night with me?" Song An looked at Ziyuan with a smile. If he had not dared to say this before, he knew that Ziyuan was not only

Not only is she beautiful, but she is also an emperor, and she doesn't give anyone face.

Even Song An, Ziyuan, Jiang Yunxuan and Su Chaoen's son Su Ming all suffered losses under this man.

Huamanlou can still stand up to this day. I don’t know how many people wanted to intervene, but in the end they all failed. It is obvious that the strength behind Huamanlou is terrible.

The others all cast curious glances upon hearing this. Is there anyone who is not afraid of death who has touched Zi Yuan's mind?
Chapter completed!