Scenes from the morning court session flashed through Ning Chenyi's mind like a movie.
At that moment, Physician Xu's face was radiant with joy, as if enveloped in a festive glow, and the smile on his lips was almost impossible to suppress, as if it would overflow at any moment.
His smug and triumphant demeanor was particularly striking in the imperial court.
Thinking of this, Ning Chenyi's eyes were filled with doubt as he stared intently at the leader of the Shadow Guards: "What is the situation with Physician Xu's daughter?"
During the morning court session, I clearly saw the smug look on Physician Xu's face.
The leader of the Shadow Guard stood upright, proudly standing in place like a javelin.
Despite having his face covered by a black cloth, his downcast eyes still inadvertently revealed a hint of helplessness.
The question posed by the Emperor was truly a thorny one for him.
He immediately knelt on one knee, his movements swift and decisive, clasped his hands in a salute, and spoke in a deep and firm voice, like the sound of metal and stone.
"Your Majesty, I have not found any clues regarding this matter, and I am truly unable to give you an answer. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
Upon hearing this, Ning Chenyi leaned back slightly, slowly resting on the back of the dragon throne, his gaze fixed quietly on the roof beam, lost in deep thought.
Inside the imperial study, the ambergris incense in the gilded incense burner was rising gently, its fragrance delicate and lingering.
Like invisible threads, they lingered in the air, adding a touch of mystery and tranquility to the space.
Ning Chenyi was dressed in a dark patterned casual outfit. The pattern was faintly visible under the light, like an auspicious omen hidden in the clouds.
He sat upright on the dragon throne, his posture tall and straight, naturally exuding an aura of majesty, much like the blazing sun high in the sky, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.
After a long while, he gently raised his hand, waved elegantly, and said in a calm voice, "Go down."
The Shadow Guard leader was like a swift black lightning bolt. After receiving the order, he instantly turned around, his movements clean and efficient, and quickly disappeared into the shadows as if he had never appeared.
As the nanmu door to the study slowly closed, it emitted a long and deep creaking sound, as if the disturbances of the outside world were completely shut out by this door.
The Imperial Study returned to its stagnant stillness, with only the rising wisps of ambergris telling a silent story in the air.
Eunuch Li stood respectfully to the side, like a loyal and devoted guard, paying close attention to every change in the emperor's expression, never daring to slacken his vigilance.
The emperor's brows gradually relaxed, and his previously furrowed brows were now completely relaxed, as if the clouds in the mountains had been dispersed by a gentle breeze.
A slight upturn at the corners of his mouth revealed a faint smile.
Li Gonggong felt relaxed and happy, and his face instantly filled with a smile, a smile like a blooming flower, overflowing with joy.
Eunuch Li's gratitude towards Prince Jinrui Zhao, Qin Qianluo, was like a surging tide, endless and in no way inferior to that of his godfather—the Emperor Emeritus's personal chief steward.
In Eunuch Li's heart, Prince Zhao was not only a great contributor to the country, but also a hero worthy of his lifelong respect and following.
Now, King Zhao has found his ideal partner, who turns out to be Su Jinyun, the current Right Chancellor.
Su Jinyun is exceptionally intelligent and renowned in the imperial court, with her talent and character both highly praised.
For King Zhao, this was undoubtedly a match made in heaven, a truly joyous occasion.
Eunuch Li had already begun to carefully plan in his mind that he would carefully select the best Xuan paper and grind the best ink.
He then wrote a letter in his own hand, detailing the good news, and sent it by fast horse to his godfather, who was traveling with the retired emperor.
So that he can also share in this joy and experience this rare beauty.
Eunuch Li slightly raised his head and secretly glanced at the Emperor, noticing that the Emperor occasionally stroked his chin, as if he were pondering something important.
Sometimes he would gaze out the window, his eyes deep, as if he could see into a more distant place through the window.
He occasionally showed a thoughtful expression, but there was no sign of displeasure on his face.
Clearly, the Emperor did not view the relationship between Prince Zhao and Prime Minister Su as a potential threat of forming cliques, but was genuinely happy for Prince Zhao.
In Li Gonggong's view, although the emperor occasionally showed curiosity about trivial matters and seemed a bit gossipy, he worked diligently from dawn till dusk every day and cared deeply for his subjects.
He placed great trust and support on King Zhao, making him undoubtedly a rare and wise ruler.
Little did he know that if Ning Chenyi knew what Eunuch Li was thinking at this moment...
This emperor, who always paid attention to imperial demeanor and exuded majesty in every gesture, would probably roll his eyes.
Thinking back to the night before his ascension to the throne, the entire palace was shrouded in a solemn and dignified atmosphere, as if covered by a thick curtain.
The candlelight flickered in the wind, its light and shadow shimmering and shifting, as if telling the story of the rise and fall of dynasties.
His father held his hand, speaking earnestly, his voice tinged with weariness and expectation.
His eyes revealed endless worry and entrustment, repeatedly emphasizing that Qin Qianluo must be treated well.
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