Beijing, Imperial Palace, the depths of the Cold Palace, a courtyard.
"Sai Ruben, has Liu Ren Dice been opened?" Noble Consort Wan emerged from an underground passage beneath the artificial mountain, interrupting Sai Ruben's work.
Hearing Noble Consort Wan's voice, Sai Ruben put down the Liu Ren Dice in his hand and said, "Your Grace, the four-sided pattern is ready, but to open Liu Ren Dice, all six patterns must align. I don't have records of the remaining two patterns here, so..."
"Where are they?" Noble Consort Wan directly interrupted Sai Ruben's excuses, asking coldly.
"Your Grace, the patterns on this Liu Ren Dice come from Persia. In recent years, Persia has not made tributes to our dynasty, but there must be corresponding records in the Royal Scripture Pavilion," Sai Ruben quickly explained.