Chen Baichuan's fear of Si Chu was etched deep into his bones; even the mere mention of that name made him shudder subconsciously. But how could this be possible? How could the Emperor possibly arrive in Youzhou without a sound, and he hadn't received a scrap of news?
His lips pressed tightly together, he subconsciously dismissed the possibility.
Thus, Chen Baichuan sneered in the direction of Zhui Ying, "Stop trying to scare me with His Majesty. I have not received any Imperial Decree!"
Zhui Ying looked at him with sympathetic eyes, as if observing a fool.
"Why don't you go back and see for yourself what the situation is in your residence before coming to a conclusion?"
Chen Baichuan's complexion changed, and his heart sank abruptly.
Clearly, Zhui Ying's words had shaken him. At this moment, he was uncertain about the situation at his residence. Besides, the direction from which these people had just come seemed to be...
