The Emperor was sitting in a chair at this time, watching the group that had just entered through the gauzy curtains.
Behind him, tens of steps away, was the Dragon Bed.
That very Dragon Bed which had just shocked everyone immensely.
And so after Prince Wang, Prince Yu, and the ministers entered, they could only stand far away in the outer room, separated not only by a layer of gauze curtains but also by a folding screen, before they could catch a glimpse of the Emperor's silhouette.
"Your Majesty, we heard that there has been a disturbance in the palace, and we were so anxious that we rushed over."
Prince Yu kept staring at the figure sitting in the chair.
Despite the two layers of gauze, with his vision he could still see the person on the chair clearly.
Indeed, it was him!
How could this be?
Chu Lingyang couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, I heard that you... that you were injured. Your Majesty, are you still well?"
