Emperor Xuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone carrying a hint of warning: "My love, you usually find someone to play cards with when you're free; there's always something to pass the time with. As for the affairs of the imperial court, it's best not to meddle too much."
Deng Jieyu felt unwilling in her heart, but she dared not continue speaking, fearing that she might drive away the Emperor, who had finally come to the Imperial Harem. She stifled her feelings and nodded in agreement.
Emperor Xuanming waved his sleeve: "Someone, escort Consort Jie back to the palace."
Deng Jieyu, not having achieved her purpose, felt unhappy, but she dared not take any risks at this time and had to comply and leave.
Emperor Xuanming quickly returned to the Imperial Study.
Just after sitting down behind the desk, he looked at the memorials placed before him, expressionless, as he selected one from them.
