Fortuitously, Zhao Douan had achieved two victories and held the title of Future Emperor's Consort, preventing these people from openly targeting him, at most resorting to exaggerated praise.
Bai Jisi, as a 'trusted follower' of Zhao Douan's faction, was riding the wave of attention, yet his relatively low status made him an ideal target for blows."
Several arresting officers from other halls also approached, nodding quietly.
Haitang was not unaware of this principle, but she felt stifled. At this moment, she suddenly noticed a line of people riding horses from a distance through the corner of her eye.
Her eyes brightened slightly: "He actually came."
The group of arresting officers looked over, surprised to find the prominent figure who had disappeared for more than half a month, brazenly riding in.
Zhao Douan was dressed in a black outfit, his face covered with a distinctive pure white mask.
He was accompanied by a group of Jinyi from Lihua Hall.
"Ssshhhhhhhhh."
