Imperial Garden, Pavilion on the Lake.

Li Mo and Ying Bing had just left not long ago when Jiang Yu, dressed in a white robe with silver thread and a qilin pattern, a long sword hanging at his waist, and his eyes silent, entered the pavilion on the lake after being announced by the palace attendants.

However, he only saw the back of Emperor Jingtai, not the expression of this monarch, yet he could feel the majesty.

Jiang Yu's eyes fell on the two other cups of tea on the table, and his fists clenched unconsciously: