The Season Is Going to Change, It's So Cold!

Song Quan and Song Qiyuan looked at each other.

They all saw the deep suspicion and vigilance in each other's eyes.

Song Quan took a deep breath. "Then… you were seen by the princess?"

Han Zheng lowered his head. "No, your humble servant's qinggong is agile. I wasn't discovered by Her Highness."

Song Quan narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Then did you see what the monks were doing? There hasn't been any news for so long. What's going on?"

Han Zheng's throat rolled.

"The distance was a little far so this subordinate couldn't see clearly. I only saw the people around His Majesty coming and going. Candle lamps were lit in the hall all night as if they were discussing something."

So this group of monks didn't arouse any suspicion?

Then why did the emperor not suppress the news?