"His Majesty has arrived!"
Outside, the voice of Su Peisheng came, and Fourth Master strode in with large steps.
He was very angry inside, truly never a moment of peace.
This time, not only was Fourth Master extremely fed up with Consort Song, he even disdained the lineage of Third Prince. Indeed, if not raised by one's own mother, he was bound to turn out no good.
Could it be necessary to release Lady Xu?
On his way here, Fourth Master had thought it over, and that was absolutely impossible!
"What's all this commotion?" Fourth Master sat down, paying no heed to everyone's greetings.
But after sitting down, he saw Ye Zao following right behind the Empress, also kneeling.
Unable to bear it, he raised his hand: "Rise."
Everyone stood up, and Consort Song, perceptive, did not rise. She felt aggrieved and helpless in her heart, yet she also knew the temperament of His Majesty.
