"Is this not a big deal?" The old Emperor instructed the eunuch beside him, "Go to the Imperial Medical Bureau and notify them to send the best Imperial Physician to treat Young Master Rong."
"I, as my husband's wife, thank the Emperor for his grace." Only then did Sikong Yunshi feel genuinely happy.
"Speaking of which, I saw that Young Master Rong back in the day. He was a fine child!" The old Emperor spoke, glancing at Sikong Mo. At this moment, Sikong Mo had already picked up the teacup beside him and was drinking it leisurely, his expression unreadable to others.
Back then, when the old Emperor saw Rong Che, he was still the second son of the Sikong family.
Later...
Later in the capital city, so much had happened. Sikong Mo couldn't believe those sordid matters could escape the old Emperor's notice, so mentioning Rong Che now was merely to provoke himself.
