In the Jinluan Hall, the atmosphere was equally somber, and the presence of Emperor Chu on the dragon throne was so imposing that no official dared to breathe loudly.
As they glanced at the places that should have been occupied but were now empty, they felt a mix of regret and relief, thankful that their children were safe, otherwise, they would be the ones requesting leave.
Emperor Chu erupted in anger, unleashing a torrent of abuse on the Capital Governor, pointing fingers at several officials, demanding that they find the children and uproot the culprits' den, giving them only three days.
If there were no results in three days, all would be demoted and dismissed.
"Court is adjourned." After venting his anger, Emperor Chu left with a flick of his sleeve.
Who wouldn't be angry as an emperor encountering such an upsetting event at the start of the year?
Song Zhiyuan licked his lips, heading towards the Imperial Study, pondering if this was truly ordinary human trafficking.
