The two guards standing at the entrance of the hall had blank expressions.
Completely indifferent.
Of course, their eyes couldn't help but glance at the elder statesman.
Our Prince is truly impressive.
To make this revered Three Dynasty Elder, who prided himself on being cultured and rarely appeared, curse like a market woman.
Look at his sweaty head.
Spit flying everywhere.
He's seventy years old.
He's been cursing here for almost thirty minutes.
If he keeps at it, he might faint before the Prince even needs to execute him.
After a while, Prime Minister Zhao seemed a bit tired.
He leaned on the stone table beside him to rest for a moment.
Su Yan silently ate her meal, but finally she had her fill.
She stood up.
Wiped her mouth and walked towards the hall.
As soon as she approached Prime Minister Zhao,
Prime Minister Zhao suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Yan.
"Quickly report to Situ Xiu, tell him to come see me!!"
