In the main courtyard, the lights were lit at midnight, bright as day. Madam Song urgently summoned several people and discreetly issued several instructions. Since it was midnight, it did not alarm many people, but the security at the Prime Minister's Mansion was tightened, with more people guarding various entrances.
After catching her breath, she tidied herself up and led her confidant to Chunhui Hall.
After waking up, Song Ci went to the washroom and drank some water. Unable to sleep, he casually chatted with the nanny, idly discussing various topics until Madam Song arrived.
"What time is it now? It's not yet time for morning greetings. Why have you come?" Song Ci was somewhat surprised.
The nanny said, "Perhaps there's something urgent. The old servant will help you dress."
Song Ci nodded, but Madam Song couldn't hold back and entered the inner room, where she bowed.
"What has happened?" Song Ci saw her face was somewhat pale, and felt a pang of unease.
