Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Song Guo was fed like a puppet. After having breakfast, he rolled back into bed for a nap. He rolled up the quilt, rolled himself into a cocoon shape, smacked his lips, and fell asleep again.

Shangguan Yuan felt inexplicably calm when he saw him like this. After a night of getting along, Shangguan Yuan clearly felt that the headaches that used to bother him every day were only a little bit left, like an ant bite, which could be ignored.

The empty space in my heart seemed to be filled.

"Your Majesty, it's almost time for you to go to court."

"I know!" Shangguan Yuan was impatient. Why did he have to attend the court so early? He wanted to spend some time with his beloved concubine. Shangguan Yuan understood the saying "Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not attend the court early." With a beautiful woman in his arms, who would be willing to face a group of chattering, wrinkled ministers?

It’s upsetting to watch.

"Your Majesty, although Young Master Song has been canonized as a royal concubine by Your Majesty, Your Majesty has not yet arranged a bedroom for the royal concubine. I wonder what Your Majesty's intention is? I will make proper arrangements for the royal concubine to move in." The steward asked with a bow.

Arrange a bedroom? Isn't it just to make people leave him? No! When Shangguan Yuan thought about his beloved concubine leaving him, the violence in his heart almost burst out and he wanted to kill someone.

Shangguan Yuan frowned and said coldly: "No need, let him live with me, no need to move!"

The steward was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted. He hesitated and considered, "Your Majesty, this is probably against the rules. Besides, people might gossip about the Imperial Concubine in the future, saying that she is just a figurehead. This is not good for her."

The steward was in a difficult situation, as he knew the emperor's temper well. He knew that the emperor was a man of his word and would not change his mind.

Shangguan Yuan's face was filled with anger, and he spoke grimly, "Then let them talk. They dare to gossip about my beloved concubine. I'm afraid they are tired of living. Then drag them all down and chop them off. It will be a complete end to their deaths."

The general manager knew clearly that His Majesty was not just talking and that the king was not joking.

This day seems to be not peaceful again.

The steward recalled the blood spilled in the palace on the day when His Majesty ascended the throne...

Shangguan Yuan boarded the dragon chariot and when he was about to start the journey, he suddenly said, "Assign the palace closest to my bedroom to the imperial concubine and have someone clean it up, but my beloved concubine will still live with me and does not need to move out. Also, do not call him empress, I do not like it. He is a man and empress does not suit him. You can just call him your highness."

The steward was shocked. The palace closest to His Majesty? It has always been the exclusive palace of the Empress. What does the Emperor mean by this? He likes the Imperial Concubine too much, so -

The title "Your Highness" is a respectful title that can only be used by noble people such as the Queen, the Crown Prince, and the kings. Although "Madam" is not suitable for addressing men, it is not appropriate to call him "Your Highness" either.

The steward really couldn't guess what the emperor meant, but one thing he was sure of was that the imperial concubine, oh no, Your Highness, occupied a place in His Majesty's heart.

The steward thought that he should think about how to please His Highness.

Outside the palace.

Prime Minister's House.

The eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was resting on the bed, suddenly began to tremble violently. Cold sweat ran down his forehead and he uttered a whimpering sound, "No, don't--" Then he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fear.

The servant heard the noise in the room and ran in hurriedly, "Master, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Su Zhan's face was pale, and he was still in shock. "No, it's okay, you can go down."

"Yes, young master." The servant took a look and left when he saw that Su Zhan was fine.

Su Zhan covered his chest tightly, his eyes filled with fear and anxiety. He had a dream, a very real dream, a dream that he would never forget.

In his dream, he met a man at a lantern festival. They had a great conversation and slowly got to know each other. The man was handsome, gentle and considerate. He fell in love with him. Even though he later learned that the man was the younger brother of the current emperor, Prince Xiao Shangguan Qing, he still loved him without hesitation.

She disobeyed her father and married Prince Xiao Shangguan Qing, thinking she would be happy. However, unexpectedly, this was the beginning of the abyss. Shangguan Qing used his status as the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion to win over ministers and start a rebellion. Her cousin Shangguan Yuan was pulled down from the throne and torn into pieces by five horses; her aunt, the Empress Dowager, was given white silk and hanged herself.

The Prime Minister's family was destroyed overnight, and the property was confiscated and the man was exiled to the wilderness. His grandfather died of anger, and his father and mother contracted serious illnesses and died one after another during the exile.

He did not have a good ending. When he learned that the Prime Minister's Mansion was confiscated, he went to question Shangguan Qing, but saw Shangguan Qing hugging a charming boy and spending his days in debauchery. He became even angrier and raised his hand to hit Shangguan Qing, but was thrown into prison, forced to drink a poison, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Su Zhan looked around the familiar yet strange bedroom. Where was this? His room before he got married! Su Zhan lowered his head and looked at his pampered white hands. Only then did he feel the reality. Su Zhan was still frightened. Fortunately, fortunately, everything was a dream.

In the dream, the second month after he married Shangguan Qing, his hand was burned by a mistress in Shangguan Qing's backyard, leaving an ugly scar. The dream and reality were the opposite.

Su Zhan tried to calm down, but found himself shaking all over and unable to calm down.

He is going to see his father and mother.

Su Yan was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with exquisite embroidery. His face was square with clear lines, like a piece of jade polished by time. He exuded a calm aura, and his sharp eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing wisdom and decisiveness.

His eyes were full of love as he looked at his beloved wife Xie Man.

Looking at his father and mother, Su Zhan's eyes instantly turned red.

"Father, mother!"

Xie Man had a gentle and beautiful face, with delicate hair with a green jade hairpin inserted in it, just like the morning glow, giving people a peaceful and warm feeling. Her bright eyes were like autumn water, revealing endless kindness and tenderness. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, emitting the radiance of motherhood.

"Zhan'er, come here and sit down. Why are you sweating so much?" Su Man held a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her son Su Zhan.

Su Zhan shook his head, his eyes fixed on the two people in front of him. He had only seen them for a short time in the morning, but when he woke up it felt like a year had passed.

Xie Man looked at her husband. What happened to her son? Su Yan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Zhan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that you and your father met with an accident..."

"Silly child, dreams are always the opposite." Xie Man raised the corners of her mouth slightly and touched Su Zhan's forehead affectionately with her fingertips.

Su Zhan remained silent. This dream was too real, as if it had really happened, and it made him scared.