The decree of dethronement, written again and again.
"Your Majesty."
Eunuch Yu cautiously reminded, "Today it's chilly."
Emperor Liang, with his hands behind his back, gazed at the endless firmament: "Send the Empress a cup of her favorite Osmanthus Brew."
Eunuch Yu understood, and softly complied: "As you command, Your Majesty."
Hu Lie committed such treacherous acts, the entire Hu Family must be held accountable.
Even if it's his own maternal clan, even if the former emperor left a posthumous edict.
Consort Hu knelt outside the Imperial Study Room for a long time.
Torrential rain drenched her clothes.
"Your Majesty—please, grant me an audience—"
"The Hu Family is innocent—"
"My brother is innocent—"
"My brother did not rebel—he was framed—Your Majesty—Your Majesty—"
"Cousin—"
"Cousin, please see me, Ah Rou—Cousin—"
Princess Consort Chen walked past with Qing'er.
