The host is no longer a human today.

As the night deepened, a man in black flew quickly across the rooftops of a residential area and finally disappeared into a luxurious mansion.

"How's the matter going?" The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his face hidden in the shadows and unable to be seen clearly.

"My Lord, for some reason the Emperor has been dining with the Regent these days. I am afraid of alerting him, so I have not found an opportunity."

"Waste!" the young man scolded, and when he turned around, he revealed a face that was somewhat similar to Shen Zuixue.

"This so-called uncle of the king is the most timid, and he has no useful people under his command. Can Yan Changsui protect him for a while, but can he protect him for the rest of his life?"

"Keep waiting for an opportunity, and give him medicine when you find one. Also, send Red Eagle to find a chance to get close to him, and it would be best if you could gain his trust."

The man in black bowed his head respectfully, "Yes."

"Okay, let's go down."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the figure of the man in black disappeared on the spot.

"Brother, can Red Eagle really do it?"

Another voice sounded from the shadows, and a boy who looked 80% similar to the young man walked out and asked hesitantly.

"Red Eagle is just an attempt. If it succeeds, it's great. If it doesn't, it doesn't matter. Shen Zuixue is really a coward. He has become the emperor, but he doesn't even dare to ask for beauties. There are so many beautiful men and women, but none of them can get close to him."

When Shen Zhiyuan thought of this, he looked down on Shen Zuixue even more. She was simply a disgrace to their Shen family. It was truly shameful for her to be controlled by the Regent and several regent ministers.

Shen Zhijin hesitated, and said in a low voice, "Brother, we don't necessarily have to poison the emperor..."

"Not poisoning? Without poisoning, do you think he can die suddenly like that old thing?" Shen Zhiyuan glanced at Shen Zhijin indifferently, which made Shen Zhijin dare not speak for a moment.

"Ajin, I know you are not interested in that position, but Shen Zuixue is not fit to be the emperor. Besides, the throne should belong to our father. Otherwise... Anyway, it is only natural for me to take back the throne."

Shen Zhijin nodded weakly, "Brother is right."

Shen Zhiyuan also knew his character and didn't say anything more. If they hadn't met by chance, he would not have let Shen Zhijin hear the secret guard's report.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest early."

"Yeah, okay." Shen Zhijin nodded obediently, and without asking any further questions, he went straight back to his room.

*

"Your Highness, what have you been up to with the Emperor lately?" Jiang Song hesitated for a long time before finally asking.

Jiang Song has been Yan Changsui's personal servant since he was a child. He has a special relationship with Yan Changsui and knows Yan Changsui very well.

During this period of time, Yan Changsui was often in a daze. Thinking about the occasional times when Yan Changsui stayed in the palace, he really couldn't sit still.

Yan Changsui was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Song to ask him, but then he thought that he didn't hide it too much, so it was normal for Jiang Song to notice something was wrong.

"Your Highness, I am the one who talks too much, but... you know the emperor's temper, please don't do anything stupid!" Jiang Song knew Yan Changsui's feelings for Shen Zuixue, but it was precisely because he knew this that he was worried about Yan Changsui getting hurt.

Yan Changsui paused for a moment, "Jiang Song, you know, no matter what he wants to do, I can't refuse him."

Jiang Song's expression of worry intensified when he heard this. "But Your Majesty, you have to think about all of us and yourself..."

Yan Changsui sighed slightly, looking at his red eyes, his voice was tinged with a little tenderness by the night.

"Jiang Song, but I want to trust him once."