A few days later, inside Changxiang Hall.
"Mother Empress, your son has returned."
Zhang Feng strode into the hall with a tiger's gait. After simply changing clothes and freshening up upon returning to the city today, the first thing he did was to see his Empress mother.
However, the voice behind the curtain paused for a moment before giving instructions as usual:
"Dismissed."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The Palace Decree who could administer acupuncture to the concubines and a group of palace maids went to stand below the hall steps.
Inside the hall.
"Mother Empress?" Zhang Feng looked puzzled at the figure behind the jade curtain but saw that the Empress did not come out as usual.
Instead, she didn't say a word and lifted her hand to rub something in her eyes.
Seeing his mother seemed to be crying, Zhang Feng hurried a few steps, lifted the curtain, sat beside his mother, and saw that her eyes were indeed red, with a few more wrinkles.
