Sang Zhi stepped past him and walked straight out the door.
The sounds of fury and shattering objects erupted from behind him, but his expression remained unchanged as he descended the steps.
Mr. Li stood outside the hall, watching the small, frail figure depart. Worry clouded his eyes. 'Ever since the Eighth Prince woke up, he's become a completely different person.'
'He actually dared to point a longsword at the Emperor...'
'What's going to happen now?'
"Chief Li," a young eunuch called out, hurrying over.
"What is it?"
The young eunuch leaned in and whispered something in his ear.
Mr. Li's expression shifted. Hearing the Emperor's roars from within, he hesitated for a moment before stepping inside. "Your Majesty, all the civil and military officials have gathered at the palace gates. Prince Helian, Prince Changyang, and the old ancestor of the Zhong family have all entered the palace. They are currently outside Chongyang Hall, requesting an audience."
