"What's happening here...."
"It's such bad etiquette ..."
"Bear... Sigh, it's broad daylight ..."
In the deserted main hall of the palace, Wang Xuanling's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, muttering under his breath
When Xu Ziyang returned and explained the general situation, Old Wang's face darkened immediately, his furrowed forehead filled with puzzlement.
What's wrong with the young people these days?
This is the imperial palace, after all.
You don't have to be very solemn, but at least you are in someone else's house… and during daytime.
Out of respect for the dignity of the two young leaders of Shu Mountain, he didn't rush to interrupt them and decided to wait for them to come out and then discipline them.
But they never came out?
After waiting for half a day, Wang Xuanling could no longer sit still. With a flick of his sleeve, he abruptly rose, "I will go and summon them personally."
