"Your Highness, news from Liangjing has arrived."
Yang Shiqi lifted the curtain and entered; Li Qingmu was standing by the window, gazing into the distance.
He wasn't looking towards Liangjing, but rather towards Shengjing City!
There was the person he missed most, there was his kin and elders, when would he be able to return?
It's been a year. Closing his eyes, the prosperity and beauty of Shengjing City have not faded, but rather intensified.
Someone spoke behind him, and he slowly turned around, saying indifferently, "Is it about the Little Emperor?"
Yang Shiqi replied, "Yes, it's said His Majesty the Emperor is gravely ill and has been recuperating in the palace, not attending court for over a month."
"Recuperating?" Li Qingmu laughed softly again, "Wouldn't it be more truthful to say he's been placed under house arrest?"
Yang Shiqi remained silent.
"Fortunately, that Little Emperor is still smart. Though he's lost his freedom, at least he's kept his life."
