"Where did Father go?"
Zhao Yi looked at the Miaoyin Zhenren, who had stayed in the Crown Prince's Mansion eating and drinking after delivering the decree, and suddenly thought of a question.
His dad seemed to be missing!
The old emperor wasn't causing a ruckus in the Imperial Court, nor hunting down the eldest or the second prince.
He was out of sight all day.
Nobody knew what he was up to every day!
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed.
He suddenly realized that he had been too unconcerned about the old emperor.
The empress was strong-willed, and the old emperor acted all mysterious all the time, so he never felt very present.
So much so that Zhao Yi would forget he even had a father if he didn't need him to sign a slip.
The Miaoyin Zhenren occupied Zhao Yi's favorite couch, and the nearby table was filled with various delicacies.
Miaoyin Zhenren had her mouth stuffed with all kinds of pastries.
"I don't know either."
