As night descended upon the capital city, within the confines of the imperial palace, in the study of the Emperor.
Emperor Tianqi sat upon the dragon throne in his study, casually perusing the memorials, his eyes flickering with contemplation.
By his side stood Grand Eunuch Sun, holding a duster, his head bowed slightly, uttering not a word.
The attendants, both eunuchs and palace maidens responsible for serving, dared not even breathe heavily, ever since His Majesty's return from the Sanqing Temple.
At this moment, not even supper had been taken, further unsettling these serving eunuchs and palace maidens.
Just moments ago, Grand Eunuch Sun had urged Emperor Tianqi to partake in his
meal, only to be rebuked and dismissed by the Emperor.
Ever since Emperor Tianqi devoted himself to cultivation, he rarely favored his consorts. Even his most beloved, Noble Consort Wan, had not been visited for years.