As soon as Lord Xia entered the door, he took a big gulp of tea.
Her face was pale and she could not hide the worry in her eyes.
Sitting on the chair, her legs were trembling. She had been standing for a long time and was numb.
"What happened? Why is the court session taking so long today?" The old Madam's brows were furrowed with worry, and everyone looked on worriedly.
"Has the new emperor been decided?" master Xia entered the room. The old man's tone was very certain.
Everyone trembled.
Lord Xia straightened his back and nodded heavily.
"His Majesty's funeral is imminent and can not be delayed. A new emperor must be established to stabilize the court and preside over the entry of the late Emperor into the Imperial mausoleum." Lord Xia nodded.
since today's court session, old master Zheng has been praising the virtuous King and praising him for his kindness ...
