After Ji Yu acknowledged her orders, Meng Fuyao added, "From now until the coronation ceremony, this part of Xuanji belongs to me, even if it isn't mine before it's mine now, you guys had better guard it well. Even if the Emperor of Xuanji wants to enter, if I didn't give permission, you still kill!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
Meng Fuyao smiled humorlessly and entered the hall to continue drinking tea with the Second Prince and the officials from the Ministry of Rites. However, the tea that they drank was a strong tea, and the Xuanji representatives who had not had anything the whole day could feel the fiery tea burn their eyes and emit blue light. Only when night fell did a messenger finally arrive to say, "We've set up four tables at the West Wind Parlour, may the honored guests head over."
All of the Xuanji officials rejoiced, their faces filled with relief as they invited King Meng. However, Meng Fuyao said, "Let me change first."
