The one who was cute acted cute, the one who massaged kept on massaging, and the one responsible for making people laugh did just that.
"You little rascals, hahaha~~ you really know how to charm someone. Here you go, I've prepared some Spirit Cow meat for you~~" After a short while, the Great Emperor surrendered, his stern expression melting into a kind and amiable smile. As if his wounded heart was healed in an instant.
...
Meanwhile, at the same time.
It was noontime.
Lunchtime had just ended and the officials, who had been busy all morning, finally had their well-deserved midday break. Gathered under the eaves in pairs or small groups with cups of tea in their hands, the officials quietly chatted, exchanging recent gossips they had heard from various places or took a quick rest at their desks, relaxing their weary minds.
This was the outer court of the Imperial Palace.
