Shi Che sat in the hall. Butler Fan took the tea from the servant girl and placed it beside Shi Che's hand.
"Your Highness, I have something to report."
Usually, if it was something that could be said directly, Butler Fan would say it directly. There was no need to do this. It was obvious that the matter that was about to be said could not be heard by others. Shi Che gave a glance and the other servants in the hall immediately filed out and retreated.
Butler Fan's eyes reddened as he knelt in front of Shi Che. "Your Highness! I've let you down!" After saying that, tears still fell.
"Butler Fan, what's wrong with you?" Shi Che was extremely puzzled. When he was young, he had been brought out of the palace by his brother to play. Later, he had even gotten lost. It was this person in front of him who had picked him up and brought him everywhere on the streets to look for his brother. Only then was he able to return to the palace.
