Imperial Palace.
Even though it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Emperor Jingtai was still busy with state affairs, reviewing memoranda in the Imperial Study.
After all, the entire Great Zhou rested on his shoulders.
A eunuch walked in silently with his head bowed and reported, "Your Majesty, Vice Minister Tang requests an audience."
Emperor Jingtai's hand paused.
After a moment of silence, he said coolly, "Send him in."
His former admiration for Tang Fei had already turned into disgust—disgust for his disloyalty, disgust for his foolishness.
He was planning to find an excuse to dismiss him after the festival. Out of sight, out of mind, and it would also serve as a warning to others.
But now Tang Fei had suddenly come to the palace. It might be on official business, so no matter how annoyed he was, he had to see him.
