"Master, the Imperial Guard has entered the mansion to raid."
Wan Chun rushed into the bedroom of the Princess Consort, full of panic.
The Princess Consort of Prince Min was suffering from a cold, lying feebly in bed, and she paused upon hearing the news.
"Raiding the house?"
"Yes, people have rushed in, seemingly to arrest rebels."
The Princess Consort furrowed her brows, a figure flashed through her mind but she couldn't grasp it, so while getting out of bed, she asked, "Where are the Prince and the Dowager? Have they returned to the mansion?"
They were at the palace banquet, and now with the house being raided, what about them?
"No sign of them yet; if it happened suddenly, they're likely detained at the palace." Wan Chun asked with a sob: "Master, what should we do?"
The Princess Consort said, "First, help me get dressed, don't pick the complicated ones, pick the warm ones."
Wan Chun nodded and immediately rushed to open the wardrobe, pulling out thick clothes.
