Looking at Jiang Ying, Ning Yue shook her head speechlessly.
He had the same expression as the eunuch who left with a pile of jars. It was already five days later when he returned to the palace happily.
Previously, as he had the imperial edict with him, he had forced himself to travel for ten days.
Seeing the chief eunuch, the emperor asked, "Where's the good stuff?"
The eunuch pursed his lips. The emperor only cared about souvenirs and not what he was doing. Was he done with his tasks?
However, the chief eunuch only dared to mutter in his heart. He did not dare to say it out loud. He brought two earthen jars to the emperor. "Your Highness, try them."
The emperor looked at the inconspicuous earthen jar in front of him and thought it was nothing much. He picked the snacks up and ate them casually. His eyes lit up.
"Why are there so few?" the emperor asked.
