The imperial guards stopped.
Zongzheng Wei also got the Saintess to stop.
The Empress Dowager looked at her son, who was fine on the dragon throne, and quickly walked over. "I heard that an assassin came to the throne room. You're injured! Let Mother take a look!"
Yin Chongshan lowered his eyes.
The Empress Dowager was led over by her sister, Consort Yin.
Of course, the civil and military officials could not suppress the person on the dragon throne. Everything they had done just now was just stalling for time.
The real person they wanted to invite was the Empress Dowager.
"Mother."
Zongzheng Wei looked at the white-haired Empress Dowager and spoke with difficulty.
The Empress Dowager was focused on her son and did not notice the others in the hall.
As soon as she heard someone call her mother from behind, she subconsciously turned around.
Zongzheng Wei's eyes began to turn red.
The Empress Dowager froze.
