However, just as Lin Yi was fighting passionately, making the enemy scurry away in retreat,
the young Emperor in the distant Capital City was not enjoying the same ease and freedom.
One day, right after the young Emperor finished his breakfast, he suddenly felt a surge of nausea in his stomach,
The palace maid attending to him quickly brought over a basin and placed it before the young Emperor, her tone full of concern and urgency.
"Your Majesty, what is the matter with you? Your servant will go call the Imperial Physician immediately."
However, the young Emperor just waved his hand, indicating that he was fine,
But then he felt another wave of nausea and the urge to retch,
And he began dry heaving into the basin, though nothing came out.
This left her somewhat at a loss for what to do.
"I am well. Go get me some spicier food.
These past few days, I have been craving such spicy things."