At this moment, Zhao Yin hurriedly ran over, carrying a bundle in his arms.
Eunuch Li grabbed him and whispered, "Minister Zhao, weren't you leaving? Why are you back? What are you carrying?"
"We're performing a ritual, and I needed tools, so I went back to get them." Zhao Yin replied in a low voice.
The Emperor's temper was getting more and more volatile; Zhao Yin was now quite fearful of the Emperor.
Eunuch Li suddenly realized, no wonder the Emperor's temper was so frenzied; the matter hadn't been resolved. It was his own fault for acting so rashly earlier, disrupting the Emperor with two little eunuchs before understanding the situation.
Eunuch Li whispered again, "Minister Zhao, the Emperor just lost his temper again, so be careful; the Emperor's health isn't good. Don't provoke him further."
"Yes, yes! Understood."
"Go on in."
As soon as Eunuch Li finished speaking, the Emperor's voice came from inside: "Is Zhao Yin here?"
