Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Pan Yang stroked his chin, realizing he needed to have a serious talk with the Imperial Guards.

Not long after Sun Xu left, Zhou Yang came in, bowed to Pan Yang, and walked to his side: "Your Highness is angry. Now that Sun Xu holds great power, Your Highness should calm down and make good plans."

"I'm not angry. He doesn't deserve my anger," Pan Yang said lazily, leaning back in his chair.

Zhou Yang managed a rare smile as he walked behind him, placing his hand on his shoulder and gently massaging it: "It's good that Your Highness isn't angry."

“You don’t need to try to please me.” Fan Yang stood up from his chair. “Go and wander around by yourself. I’d like to be alone for a while.”

Zhou Yang paused for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening and said, "Yes." He then walked out of the room unhurriedly, closing the door behind him.

As night fell, Pan Yang ran to the rooftop and, watching the leisurely patrolling Imperial Guards, turned the leader into the bushes without hesitation.

The man struggled for a while, then froze when he realized it was Pan Yang. No, what emperor would stay up all night to arrest the Imperial Guards?

Liu Yi was somewhat bewildered: "What does Your Highness mean by this?"

Pan Yang held Xiaoyao's hand and placed it around his neck: "The Imperial Guards should obey my orders."

“Your Highness is overthinking it. The Imperial Guards are here to protect the safety of the palace,” Liu Yi said.

“I meant obeying my orders. Of course, you can refuse, but…” Pan Yang didn’t finish his sentence.

Liu Yi felt the coldness on his neck: "Your Highness, killing me will be of no use."

"And what about your daughter and wife?" Fan Yang asked calmly. "Although I don't have much power, I do have the ability to have them buried with you."

"..." Liu Yi took a deep breath: "Your subject is willing to talk."

An hour later, Fan Yang successfully recruited Liu Yi, then climbed back onto the roof and returned to his palace. He casually walked into his room, closed the door, and prepared to go to sleep.

He just stood there dumbfounded. Wait, what's going on?

Zhou Yang was sitting on the bed with his clothes half open, and they had even slipped off his shoulders. His lower body was covered by a quilt.

Pan Yang gasped, thinking he must be hallucinating.

"Why is Your Highness only returning to your palace now?" Zhou Yang's voice came to his ears.

Okay, it's not a hallucination.

Pan Yang dawdled over, and as soon as he touched the edge of the bed, he grabbed Zhou Yang's neck.

Pan Yang: No, 001, are you sure he really is my lover?

001: "I'm 100% sure! And it's not like you guys haven't..."

Pan Yang: Okay...

Pan Yang sighed and took Zhou Yang's wrist off. Without his memory, he had no idea what had happened before, and he would not easily fall in love with Zhou Yang just because of a few words from 001.

Besides, he's not blind, so he can naturally see that this person is unwilling and is just acting.

"You don't need to do this, go to sleep." After saying that, Pan Yang took off his shoes and lay down on the bed to sleep.

After staring at Pan Yang for a long time, Zhou Yang finally realized that Pan Yang was really just sleeping. He tugged at his clothes, got dressed, and then looked at Pan Yang.

Under his pillow was a dagger he had hidden long ago. Killing Fan Yang was an order given to him by Sun Xu.

He initially thought Shen Panyang was truly an incompetent and lazy ruler, but in the past few days, he seems to be different from what Sun Xu described.

He looked at the sleeping Pan Yang, the candlelight casting a soft glow on his face. In the end, Zhou Yang simply lay down and quietly fell asleep.

When she woke up the next morning, Pan Yang was no longer beside her.

Pan Yang yawned in the imperial study. To be honest, he really didn't want to read this memorial, but after seeing its contents...

They were all talking about what happened to Chen Lin a few days ago, which made him rebellious, so he picked up a pen and wrote it down in a long and flowing style.

I'm happy with it; if I'm not, you can be the emperor.

There were at least a dozen replies.

A knock came at the door, followed by Liu Yi's voice: "Your Majesty, Minister of Justice Hehe and Grand Secretary Song request an audience."

"Let them in," said Pan Yang. These two were among the few who remained neutral.

The next second, the two pushed open the door and entered, bowing.

"Your Majesty, I have come to inquire about General Chen's matter," Grand Secretary Song spoke first. "I wonder if Your Majesty's visit is due to a sudden whim, or..."

"What did you just call me?" Pan Yang asked, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him.

"Your Majesty?" Scholar Song asked, somewhat bewildered.

Pan Yang continued, "Since I am the Emperor, shouldn't the court listen to me? Or is Scholar Song plotting a rebellion with Sun Xu?"

Upon hearing this, Scholar Song immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty, I dare not! Since Your Majesty has made up your mind, I will certainly die for Your Majesty!"

The Minister of Justice naturally shared the same idea as Scholar Song. He had come to see if Fan Yang really intended to overthrow Sun Xu. Upon hearing the question, he knelt down without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, I am as loyal as Scholar Song!"

Pan Yang nodded in satisfaction, and after chatting for a few more minutes, the two left the palace.

After the memorials that Fan Yang had reviewed were returned to the ministers, they were all terrified and immediately went to Sun Xu to discuss the matter.

Sun Xu, however, was not worried at all. He probably thought that Pan Yang was just struggling before his death.

In the Imperial Garden, Pan Yang found a nice spot to lie on a rocking chair and sunbathe.

As the emperor, he naturally needs to enjoy himself more.

Immediately afterward, he heard laughter. When he opened his eyes, he saw two figures playing around in the distance.

The two figures drew closer and closer, finally arriving in front of Pan Yang. Upon seeing Pan Yang, they exclaimed in surprise and immediately bowed.

"emperor."

Pan Yang looked at the two people and found them somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite place where he had seen them before. The two were dressed simply.

One of them, being the bolder one, spoke up: "Does Your Majesty not remember me? I attacked with Zhou Yang a few days ago."

Now it dawned on Pan Yang. Okay, he had only been watching Zhou Yang back then, and he really didn't want to watch those two effeminate men.

The shorter one became bolder: "The Emperor has been with Zhou Yang every day these past few days; perhaps he has already forgotten about us."

As he spoke, he forced out a few tears.

Pan Yang stood up directly from the chair.

"Your Majesty?" The two looked somewhat bewildered, then blushed shyly, "Your Majesty, we still admire you, and wish to..."

"..." At this moment, Pan Yang felt goosebumps all over his body. What the hell is this!

I couldn't stand it anymore, not even a little bit. I summoned Xiaoyao and beat the two of them up. Afterwards, I felt refreshed.

After beating them up, he immediately ordered Liu Yi to take the two away and hurriedly returned to his palace. This palace was simply not safe at all!