Shen Jingxian quickly ran to find the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, who were still looking at paintings, to tell them that something bad had happened—Wen Ranchen had come.
The Empress Dowager didn't even turn her head, "It's perfect that he's here, let him join you in voting."
The Emperor nodded, "Yes, yes, exactly."
Shen Jingxian was at a loss for words, "This is a brothel; he's furious, and he cried. Nothing I do works to soothe him!"
Both of them suddenly shook with realization—ah yes, this is a brothel.
Although they knew their daughter hadn't done anything, how was their future son-in-law going to feel seeing her at a brothel...
This is bad.
The Emperor also realized it was bad; they had to urgently send their daughter to smooth things over with him, otherwise, there'd be nobody to help with the government affairs, and he didn't want to be tortured by political matters anymore.
"Daughter, why are you still standing there? Go back and cheer him up quickly."
