"This lowly subject greets the Emperor."
As soon as Zhang Jinglin got off the boat, he hurriedly lifted his robe and knelt, shouting three times.
"Stand up; you said the Empress is in Japan?"
Xiao Zeyu's heart was burning with anxiety. No wonder he was so flustered; his right eyelid kept twitching. Qing'er was too complicated; she didn't care about the consequences.
This time, he would lock Qing'er up and let her embroider and farm. She must not do such things that made him flustered again.
"Yes, the Empress wants us to return quickly."
Zhang Jinglin nodded. With the Emperor here, he was even more confident in conquering Japan.
"All aboard."
Xiao Zeyu couldn't wait for even a moment. He had to save Qing'er immediately.
"Your Majesty, the county magistrate of Haicheng is a traitor."
Zhang Jinglin hurriedly told Xiao Zeyu to leave someone on the shore to prevent this traitor from causing trouble.
