Fainted

Jiang Peihuan had less than a day of relaxation.

The morning meal of the next day had long passed when Jiang Hong and Xiao Nanye finally came out of the palace.

Jiang Peihuan was reading in a pavilion in the plum garden. Seeing the man enter the courtyard, she softly asked, "Why was the morning court session so long today?"

The man walked into the pavilion and sat down beside Jiang Peihuan. He took her tea and drank it all at once. After putting down the teacup, Xiao Nanye finally said to Jiang Peihuan, "There's been an uprising in Anzhou."

"And then?"

Upon hearing the man's words, Jiang Peihuan's eyelids twitched. "In addition to the uprising, there are also local rebellions. The Emperor sent me to suppress them."

"Why you? Aren't several of the prince in the court adults now?"

"Imperial brother doesn't want the princes to have too many military achievements."