At that moment, he suddenly heard a faint whisper. This voice came from the Big Formation of the Imperial Palace, just within a nearby hall.
"...What do you plan to do with him? Why not just..."
This voice sounded both strange and familiar. Emperor Jing thought for a moment, and with a moment of unexpected clarity, he remembered whose voice it was.
It was the voice of his own Empress, but it had been several years since he last heard it. Even during the annual grand ceremonies in the past, she had been silent.
Who was she speaking with now? From the conversation, it seemed like they were planning to kill someone...
Another voice spoke: "That's not possible! After all, he is the True Emperor of the Great Tang, recognized by the ancestors. Not only can we not kill him, but for some things, his own cooperation is necessary. You are not of Emperor Blood; you don't understand the power of the Martial Ancestor's Big Formation, so don't speak such words lightly in the future."
