"Qi Hong!" Fu Zhao rushed inside the palace that belonged to her son with Ma Yun following behind her.
Fu Qi Hong was drinking tea with Imperial Concubine Qi when Fu Zhao walked inside. He turned to look at his mother who was heading towards him with swift movements. Fu Qi Hong was surprised when he saw how his mother walked so quickly because he had hardly seen his mother walk so fast in his life.
His father had taught him ever since he was young that Fu Zhao was the empress of the country and thus she needed to be firm and careful in every action of her. Even if his mother was just walking she had to keep her grace and elegance intact.
However, that grace and elegance couldn't be found with her mother storming towards him.
"Imperial mother, what is the matter?" Fu Qi Hong questioned his mother when he saw her heading straight towards him.