By the time Minister Song walked in, Chu Yun had managed to wrest his features out of a pained grimace and into a semblance of neutrality. Hua Nanyi had come with his medicine which he drunk down with a resigned sigh. He sent her out back to the throne room to keep Gu Wei company while he looked over the ministers and ensured they behaved until it was their turn to be interviewed.
Minister Song took her seat with a dignified bow.
Chu Yun didn't know if it was only his impression but there seemed to be new hints of iron at her temples, even though her face still looked youthful -- albeit as serious as always.
"I'm sure Minister Song can appreciate the gravity of the situation," he said, cutting straight to the quick.
