Imperial Palace, Nurturing Heart Palace.
The Emperor was clad in a bright yellow Dragon Robe, adorned with golden thread embroidering a fierce, clawing dragon.
At this moment, he sat in front of the desk with a brooding face, irritably flipping documents on the Dragon Desk back and forth, causing the paperwork to become a scattered mess.
Eunuch Li stood by with fear and trepidation.
Early this morning, the War Prince's Mansion sent a letter, which left the Emperor in this agitated state after reading it.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, the Emperor tossed the document he was holding onto the desk forcefully, asking with a gloomy expression, "Eunuch Li, why has the Fourth Prince not arrived yet?"
"Replying to The Emperor, not yet. This old servant has already sent someone to fetch him."
Looking at the dark countenance of The Emperor, having served by his side for decades, Eunuch Li bravely inquired, "Your Majesty, has the Fourth Prince caused some trouble?"
