"Your Highness, Your Highness, something bad has happened!" The interpreter from the Prince of Anhui's palace crawled into the palace, holding a copy of the imperial edict in his hand.
"What's the matter?" Chen Zijian was reading official documents in the study. He was disturbed by the sudden noise and looked up with some impatience.
Since entering the capital, nothing has gone smoothly. All the water in the palace was polluted by salty insects. He searched the palace from top to bottom, but could not find the Gu Master who released the insects. He watched more and more palace maids and eunuchs go crazy and die. The palace was uninhabitable, so he could only move into the palace he built when he was young with his confidants.
Many of his c0ncubines and close confidants were also infected with the virus; the Huangshan School and the Liuhe Sect were not from the same clan, and now they were constantly having friction when they were together, with people coming to complain every day; there was news again that the Sixth Prince of the Xiongnu wanted him to send troops to help seize the throne... Things happened one after another, and the overwhelmed Chen Zijian didn't want to hear any more bad news.
The interpreter knelt on the ground, handed over the imperial edict, and said with a sad face: "This thing has been posted all over the capital city since early this morning."
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