The dusk enveloped the sky.
The palace attendants began to bustle about in an orderly manner.
Emperor Liang sat in the Warm Pavilion of the Diligent Governance Hall, surrounded by a pile of silver he had won from the Miao King, Duke Jiang, and Mr. Zi Wu.
Yu Gonggong cautiously approached: "Your Majesty, shall I request the meals?"
Emperor Liang placed the memorial he was holding onto the pile he had finished reading to his left.
In one afternoon, he had read through most of the recent memorials.
He picked up a new one from his right side.
This one was about impeaching the Crown Prince and promoting Prince Jin to the position of Crown Prince.
"Twenty-seven volumes."
He said.
Yu Gonggong boldly glanced at Emperor Liang's memorials and awkwardly said, "Back then, Crown Prince's foundation was unstable, and the Imperial Grandson carried a false Qilin title, which inevitably worried the entire court."
