Qin Zhengxiao sat next to his father and mother.
Basically, they were all waiting for the commander-in-chief.
Probably few people would know that the royal family members who were exposed to outsiders as harmonious in the eyes of others were actually cold and indifferent in private. Occasionally, the commander-in-chief would intentionally expose his own family for the sake of some news effects, at that time, everyone would pretend to be particularly friendly, and the real interaction would be like this. No one liked each other!
Or perhaps, in this sensitive period of the regime, talking too much would instead lead to a disaster.
No one wanted to cause any trouble at this moment.
In the Quiet Hall, the commander was still late.
Qin Zhengxiao looked in the direction of the door, intentionally or unintentionally. The design here was unique. For safety reasons, the people inside could see every move outside, but the people outside could not see a trace of what was inside.
