Luo Tan grew up with the Luo family and had a heroic spirit and courage in her nature. The more dangerous the situation was, the less afraid she was. Her words made everyone in the palace ardor and zeal coursing through their blood. Even the palace maids and eunuchs of Weiyang Palace knelt down and said that they wanted to live and die with the palace.
As a matter of fact, the situation was not that desperate yet.
Shen Miao sat in the middle of the hall. The hall was very spacious, making it look a little lonely. Pei Lang sat at the side, deep in thought, while Shen Miao was going through the memorials sent by the court officials at noon. As for Luo Tan, she was fiddling with something uneasily. Nanny Tao and Eunuch Deng stood at the side, warming the tea from time to time. They looked like they were busy with their own things.
Even the tense atmosphere was lightened a little.
