Emperor Yan repeatedly wrote large characters, and the floor was full of crumpled paper balls, yet the agitation in his heart did not lessen in the slightest.
"The Empress Dowager has arrived."
Emperor Yan's hand paused, the strokes under his pen skewed, and he threw the brush into the brush holder, walked down from the desk, and watched as Empress Dowager Mo entered.
"Your son greets Royal Mother," Emperor Yan saluted and said, "It's snowing outside, why has Royal Mother come over?"
Empress Dowager Mo looked at him, her expression indifferent, and questioned, "What crime has Ah Jiu committed for you to imprison him in the Heavenly Prison so severely?"
Seeing her questioning cold expression, Emperor Yan sneered, "Doesn't Royal Mother know very well? You came so urgently to plead for him, your son believes Royal Mother is already aware of what happened."
