As she spoke, she finally turned her head, amidst the bewildered gazes of the female officials outside, and spoke as if to herself.
Zhao Douan floated over the threshold, meeting those phoenix eyes, and inexplicably felt much more at ease. He glanced at the lavishly set dining table and said with a smile, "Your Majesty still dines in such a decisive manner. It can't help but remind me of the past..."
I remember.
The first time the ruler and minister dined together was here.
At that time, Zhao Douan had just escaped from a deadly situation and was here to accept the Empress's questioning.
Xu Zhenguan rolled his eyes and with a wave of his hand, a faint light spread out, enveloping the room.
To prevent the conversation inside the room from being overheard.
Then in an annoyed tone, he said, "Get to the point."
Old ruler and minister indeed... no need for roundabout talk.
