The weight on my heart grew even heavier.
He stood on the opposite side of the Wang family, with the entire Chu family behind him, their lives hanging in the balance.
Su Yan's mind was in turmoil, but his body was too tired, so he fell asleep in the carriage.
I slept until the next day.
The bed curtains were drawn, and he asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"
Yan Yu replied, "My lord, it's 1:15 AM, time to get up."
Su Yan sat up, then suddenly remembered something and touched his collar.
Where did I put the letter that I put in my clothes yesterday?
"Sir, it's on your desk. I'll go get it right away."
Yan Yu left after she finished speaking.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Su Yan sighed and stood up, dragging his somewhat heavy body.
After washing up, Su Yan sat down at the dining table and opened the rather thick letter.
Ye Panjiu's letter this time was a full thirteen pages long, written in neat, elegant thin gold script, filling page after page.
Su Yan was somewhat surprised and raised an eyebrow, then began to read it carefully from the beginning.
Even after the carriage arrived at the Meridian Gate, Yan Yu called him twice, but he remained engrossed in holding the letter.
Yan Yu had no choice but to lift the carriage curtain and push him, "My lord, we've arrived at the Meridian Gate."
Su Yan then seemed to wake from a dream, tucked the letter into his clothes, and got off the carriage.
He was already standing in the main hall, but his mind was still on the letter.
Not only Ning Xuan, but all the ministers of the six ministries, except for Minister of War Lin Yuanyao, also noticed that Prime Minister Su was distracted.
Ning Xuan coughed. "Prime Minister Su, are you feeling unwell?"
Su Yan hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I am fine."
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