But now, the majestic upper study room, because of the cold and tall empress, who is standing in it, looking up and smiling, appears particularly gentle.

The ministers withdrew first.

Then, the person with the light sandalwood scent stood up from behind the table, walked through the court officials who were discussing matters, and quickly came to Jiang Shisan.

Her soft and slender fingers slipped under his wide sleeves and without hesitation, interlocked their fingers with Jiang Shisan's.

"Thank you Thirteen today, you saved me."

"If you hadn't come, I really wouldn't know how to refuse them. We could have discussed those matters of state today, but why did we have to wait until this hour?"

Song Niannian pulled Jiang Shisan and stepped out.

As she walked, she talked and laughed with Jiang Shisan.

Looking down from the white marble steps, the palace was also bathed in lights, and the guards saluted them.

The eunuchs and palace maids knelt in front of him, not daring to look up.

Now there are only three masters in the palace: Jiang Shisan, Song Niannian and Song Jue.

Eat three times a day, morning, noon and evening, all together...

The most important thing for Jiang Shisan every day was to pick up Song Niannian and take him back to the harem, then walk side by side with her to the Imperial College to pick up Song Jue after school...

With nothing to do, he continued to go to the assassin's building secretly... and helped Song Niannian to eavesdrop on the court officials.

Song Niannian turned a blind eye and let him do as he pleased. Sister, she has always doted on him!

Jiang Shisan knew that the ministers in the court were talking endlessly about him.

The aristocratic family was very afraid that Song Niannian would be with him. If Song Niannian gave birth to another child, he would be like him and the Jiang royal family, with "crazy" disease!

They only recognized Song Jue and thought that Song Jue was the son of Song Niannian and Pei Shaoxuan.