After hesitating for a while, he stood up.
"Your Majesty, please issue a decree to summon Prince Anyang back to the capital."
The hall instantly fell silent.
Even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared.
Emperor Yan leaned back in his chair weakly and stared at Liu Wuji.
However, he found that his eyes were unfocused.
After a while, Emperor Yan finally gave up. He closed his eyes tiredly and let himself lean against the chair to catch his breath.
After a while, Emperor Yan opened his eyes again. The corners of his mouth curled up into a bitter smile as he looked at Liu Wuji, who was standing not far away, motionless.
"You went to Qingshi Town to meet Prince Anyang." This was not a question, but a statement.
"Yes." Liu Wuji replied without any intention of hiding anything.
"Has Prince Anyang roped you in?" Emperor Yan asked.
"Yes." Liu Wuji answered again, still honest.
