Song Hanchuan said,

“Don’t worry, Miss Shen is the emperor’s obsession, her life will not be in danger.”

Liu Zhiyi was not comforted at all.

You won't die, but you will definitely suffer torture and humiliation. Living like this is worse than death and more painful than death.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyi clenched his fists tightly.

“Also, I will leave some people behind, and as soon as I find an opportunity, I will immediately inform Miss Shen of the situation on our side.”

Liu Zhiyi felt extremely unwilling, so he exhaled deeply and cheered himself up again.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Let's set off today. You don't have to pack your things yet. We can buy more along the way. How about that?"

Song Hanchuan naturally listened to Liu Zhiyi in everything.

A quarter of an hour later, several carriages drove out of the private residence and headed towards the capital.

The person who delivered the imperial edict to Jiang Xuanyan also set off early.

Ten days later

Song Hanchuan and his group's carriage finally arrived at the city gate. At this time, Pei Yunchu had already received the imperial edict in advance and was waiting at the city gate with civil and military officials to greet them.

As soon as he saw Qingyun riding on horseback, he knew that the person in the carriage next to him must be Song Hanchuan, so he immediately rode over.

"Song Hanchuan, I'm here to pick you up."

Not long after, a corner of the car curtain was lifted, and Song Hanchuan's profile appeared in his sight.

"Thank you for your help, General Pei."

Song Hanchuan's face remained expressionless, his tone indifferent as always. Pei Yunchu was used to it and ignored his attitude.

"By the way, the Emperor's decree says that you have another decree here, asking me to bring all the civil and military officials to personally welcome you. What is it? Should it be read out now?"

Song Hanchuan said he would go back to the palace first and then read it out.

Pei Yunchu had no objection and was about to leave, but at the moment the car window curtain fell, he caught a glimpse of a skirt from the corner of his eye.

The bright pink color is undoubtedly the hem of the woman's skirt.

There was a woman in Song Hanchuan's car?

The emperor said in the letter that Song Hanchuan's departure from the capital this time, including the notice of treason, was just a trick they used to deceive the enemy, and that he was actually going to do important business.

But what kind of important matter would require so many women in the car?

Xiaoyi's body is still warm. How could Song Hanchuan be so heartless and dare to have affairs with other women so soon?

Thinking of this, Pei Yunchu slowly tightened the reins in his hand, anger quickly rising in his chest, and he wanted to step forward and kick over the carriage in front of him.

But thinking that there were so many civil and military officials and countless ordinary people at the scene, it was really not the time to take action, so he had to put on a gloomy face and give up this idea for the time being.

A group of people entered the palace, read the imperial edict, and announced Jinxiu Huanian's identity to the world.

The fact that the emperor had an illegitimate child before getting married shocked the court and the public, but everyone tacitly chose to support the emperor's edict.

After all, these are what they like to see.

In their opinion, anyone could sit on the throne as long as it wasn't Jiang Xuanyan. They believed that there was no other king in the world who was more violent and unpredictable than Jiang Xuanyan.

Therefore, everyone happily accepted the idea of ​​the crown prince acting as regent and the prime minister assisting in the administration of the country.

Finally, according to the rules, the prince moved into Chang'an Palace, and the eldest princess moved into the nearest Changle Palace, and was secretly protected by Qingfeng and a group of secret guards.

After Song Hanchuan dealt with these, he hurried out of the palace.

It was already late, and Liu Zhiyi had been sitting in the carriage at the palace gate for almost two hours.

Song Hanchuan felt guilty, and as soon as he got into the carriage, he quickly hugged the person in his arms.

"You've been waiting for a long time. Come, lie down and let your husband massage your legs and waist."

Liu Zhiyi was not polite either. She half leaned on the soft couch in the carriage, enjoying the man's gentle and powerful massage.

"How is it, is everything going well?"

Song Hanchuan nodded.

"The Emperor has been so unpredictable over the past three years that every official in the court is worried about becoming the next family to disappear.

Now that the Emperor has voluntarily handed over power, and the regent is still a baby less than three years old, most people are happy to see this happen, and it will naturally go smoothly."

Only then did Liu Zhiyi breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come, stretch out your arms, let your husband give you a massage." She had been carrying many children along the way, so her arms must be sore.

The carriage swayed and finally stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Song Hanchuan had already sent people back to the mansion to clean up. Now everything was ready, just waiting for the owner to move in.

He got off the carriage first and was about to reach out to help Liu Zhiyi in the carriage when he noticed a gust of wind.

Quickly dodge sideways.

“Zheng——”

A sharp arrow just grazed his temple and pierced into the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Wow, you react pretty quickly!"

The sound of horse hooves could be heard, followed by the man's lazy sarcasm.

Song Hanchuan's face turned cold.

"General Pei is planning to assassinate an imperial official in broad daylight?"

Pei Yunchu threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, flew down, and soon landed in front of Song Hanchuan. He grabbed the collar of his shirt and glared at him fiercely.

"Mr. Song, don't think you can fool everyone just because you dress so well on a daily basis."

"In my opinion, you are a hypocritical and sanctimonious hypocrite."

Song Hanchuan didn't say anything. He put one hand behind his waist and looked at Pei Yunchu as if he was looking at a unreasonable child.

This reaction successfully made Pei Yunchu jump to his feet in anger.

"Mr. Song, why are you pretending to be innocent? Do you really think I don't know?"

Song Hanchuan, "Know what?"

Pei Yunchu, "Do you dare to say that there is no woman in your carriage?"

Song Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but remained silent. Pei Yunchu was so angry that her chest almost exploded.

"Mr. Song, Xiaoyi cares about you so much that she even poisoned me to protect you. But how did you treat her? Even if you changed your heart, wasn't it too fast?"

"By doing this, are you worthy of Xiaoyi's kindness?"

The two men stood opposite each other, staring at each other coldly from a distance. For a moment, it seemed as if a storm was about to come.

Behind the car curtain, Liu Zhiyi couldn't help but rolled his eyes to the sky.

This was strange. She wasn't familiar with him, was she? I wondered what position the high-ranking General Pei had in order to speak up for her?

It's really funny that a person who said that being a concubine was too high for her actually had the nerve to accuse others.

Song Hanchuan smiled faintly, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

"From what General Pei said, it seems he's still thinking about Xiaoyi."

"Of course, a woman as unique as Xiaoyi is hard to find in this world."

He really missed her during these three years.

"I only hate myself for being such an idiot and ignorant that I didn't realize my feelings in time. It wasn't until I heard about her accident that I realized how much I loved her and how much I couldn't leave her."

Pei Yunchu's eyes were unfocused and filled with nostalgia.

He was so engrossed in the moment that he didn't notice that Song Hanchuan's eyes were gloomy and he exuded a dangerous aura.

"General Pei, you're joking. The person in the car is my sister."