Imperial Palace, Qingping Palace.
This is where The Emperor resides today, not only spacious in area but also magnificent; truly a sight of carved beams and painted rafters, glittering with gold and jade, and majestic everywhere. Seen from the outside, the entire palace looked like a proud dragon reaching for the blue sky.
At the moment, Eunuch Li was standing guard at the gate of the palace. The Emperor was meeting a mysterious person today, and it was not convenient for him to stay by the side, so he stepped out to wait here, ready for The Emperor's summons.
Inside the palace hall, a middle-aged man with a sharp chin and monkey-like cheeks was respectfully kneeling in front of a desk.
"Commoner Zhao Yin pays respect to The Emperor, long live The Emperor, long live, long live forever," he finished speaking and banged his head on the floor several times in kowtow.
The Emperor, dressed in the Dragon Robe, sat on the Dragon Throne with an imposing aura.
