When Did His Official Robe Become A Dragon Robe?

Early the next morning, in Xuanzheng Hall.

Gu Yihan's morning court sessions were usually serious and boring.

The officials were respectful and didn't dare to say anything wrong when reporting matters.

Otherwise, they would probably face Gu Yihan's fierce scolding or a beating.

Many officials had lost their lives in the golden hall.

However, today, the morning court had just begun and Gu Yihan had yet to arrive.

The officials waiting outside the hall were discussing their official businesses.

Bai Yi and Ye Siming stood in front of the military officials.

Ye Siming's eyes were indifferent and he looked straight ahead as if he was bored and in a daze.

As for Bai Yi, he forced himself to prop up his sick body. His lips were pale, but he looked much better.

Suddenly, a bright yellow figure walked over from the palace gate not far away.