The heavy stone door of the Imperial Mausoleum had not yet closed when Aunt Jingzhe, who was beside Empress Qi, came to report the death. She knelt in front of Emperor Xuanjing in front of all the officials, with tears falling one by one on the ground.
Emperor Xuanjing looked down at her, his expression indifferent and unemotional, merely responding, "I know," and then began instructing various government offices to prepare for Empress Qi's funeral.
Seeing the young emperor respond this way, the officials looked at each other, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. Whether it was the passing of the late Emperor or now the demise of the successor, His Majesty was as indifferent as if watching a play, as if they were not his biological parents.
To be so cold-blooded, indeed, indeed…
