Lu Tianbi slowly nodded. "Very well, Your Highness."
"D-don't forget about me…" Hu Dengxiao whined. He felt like a neglected child interrupting the adults talking. His sagged shoulders straightened up when Lu Tianbi flashed him a smile.
"You heard the Crown Prince," she stated. "Go gather the Ministers and aristocrats. I'll run this errand." She waived the folded parchment to indicate what she was talking about.
It was a tiring chore to organize so many people at once in such a short notice. Hu Dengxiao reluctantly accepted the task since it was his duty in the first place. Tch, where was the sly Chancellor's son when he needed him?
"Also," Lu Tianbi spoke up. She shifted her gaze towards Yu Zhen. "Your Highness, remember the last time I spoke to Uncle and Wu Xiang?" she asked.
Yu Zhen vividly recalled it. He was in the courtyard, gazing up at the moon, reminiscing of Xueyue.
