First it was the assassin, then it was the soldiers, who on earth had that person offended?
"Han Qiu, have you ever heard of the name Zhou Mu?" Gu Changsheng, while stepping out of the courtyard, quietly asked the Han Qiu following closely behind.
Upon hearing this, Han Qiu was momentarily stunned, his usually cold face unable to hide his solemnity, "My lady, Zhou is the imperial surname."
"Yikes! I thought the Zhou surname was common, turns out that big-nosed guy is actually related to the Emperor himself." Gu Changsheng touched his nose and muttered softly, thinking of the clothes they had stripped off, every garment from the outmost coat to the underwear was lined with golden threads, even the red underpants were wrapped in gold thread and embroidered with golden yellow chrysanthemums!
"Your ladyship's guess is not wrong, Prince Mu is indeed the direct grandson of the Current Emperor, with a fief in Liuzhou."
