Lord Su looked at the talisman in his hand again, only to find that all the writing on it had disappeared.
Was that... the Emperor's true feelings?
The official standing next to Lord Su rubbed his eyes in disbelief at the incredible scene.
The words are missing?
Thinking back to the Emperor's reaction just now.
Could this talisman be real?
The Grand Commandant saw the regretful expressions on the faces of the officials standing beside Lord Su.
He spoke urgently, "Your Majesty, I just remembered that my son exchanged a thousand taels for that talisman, and I need to take it back to him."
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, how can you allow the talisman on the ground to defile your hands? Please return it to me." Lord Sheng stood beside Lord Su, seeing everything clearly.
His wife prayed for talismans for decades to no avail, but the one her unfilial son bought with his dowry worked wonders.
“Your Majesty, that talisman I used is nothing to speak of. I’ll go to Chanfeng Temple tomorrow and get you some new ones. You see, that talisman is all wrinkled…”
The Emperor, unable to conceal his amusement, waved his hand politely, "My ministers, you're too kind. I was just being sarcastic. I simply can't stand having anything on the floor of the Golden Palace."
Your Majesty: Lying is so hard...
Minister: Does the Emperor not even bother to think before he lies? His eyes are practically popping out of his head with laughter.
Most of the officials present were filled with remorse.
They all wanted to continue their performance.
The Emperor waved his hand and said, "Alright, everyone quiet down. What was the next topic you mentioned, my dear minister?"
"Did the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei harass your daughters?"
The officials whose children had been harassed finally heard that the Emperor cared about them.
One by one, they spoke up indignantly:
“Your Majesty, it’s not as simple as just teasing. Lin Shiming also wants to invite my daughter out at night.”
"Your Majesty, that bastard almost stripped my daughter of her clothes!"
"Your Majesty, I must report that the Marquis of Zhenbei has failed in his duty to educate his son. His nine-year-old child's mind is filled with lewd thoughts!"
"emperor,……"
At this moment, the Marquis of Zhenbei, limping and groaning, finally reached the entrance of the main hall. He patted his chest and gasped, "Luckily, I made it in time."
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