The news spread faster than expected. Halfway through the banquet, the palace sent someone to invite Xiao Zhenting into the palace on the grounds of discussing government affairs.
The Emperor was so angry that he was about to ascend to heaven by the matter of Yu Shaoqing. Before he could even catch his breath, such a big thing happened again. The Emperor felt that his hair could not grow properly.
"Your Majesty." Xiao Zhenting entered the imperial study and bowed to the person in the seat.
The Emperor waved his hand. "There's no need for formalities. What happened in the Prince Manor today? Is that armor really yours?"
Xiao Zhenting was not surprised that the news had reached the Emperor's ears so quickly. The Emperor had many ears and eyes, so even if he did not go to the scene, there would naturally be someone watching every move there for him.
"Yes, it's mine," Xiao Zhenting said truthfully.
