Jiang Shaohua got up and left.
Grand Empress Dowager Zheng sat still for a long time, not moving.
Mr. Zhao shrank in the corner, not daring to move. He just lifted his eyes slightly and then was shocked by the terrifying look on Grand Empress Dowager Zheng's face, quickly lowering his eyelids.
He had been serving the Grand Empress Dowager for more than twenty years, well-acquainted with her temper. She would kill when furious, and someone would suffer when she sneered. The scariest was like now.
Just like the brief calm before a storm.
"Get out."
Mr. Zhao didn't even dare to respond, swiftly rolling out.
Eunuch Lin, who was staying in the corner, walked silently to Grand Empress Dowager Zheng's side.
...
Chen Sheren, walking out of Jingyang Palace with the Emperor, was also bewildered.
Did they just fall out?
In the past, the Emperor endured repeatedly; why suddenly flip the table today?
