Within the Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Qian had just finished reviewing a stack of petitions and stretched languidly, leaning back against the throne with a carefree demeanor.
His fingers lightly tapped the armrest, producing a crisp "tudu tudu" sound as he hummed a ditty, contented with himself, "Should I visit Consort Wen tonight, or Consort Xiang?"
Suddenly.
Emperor Qian felt a violent vibration from the jade token at his waist.
Startled, he quickly took out the jade token, "Hmm? Does Father Emperor summon me? Could something major have occurred?"
As he thought.
Emperor Qian infused his vital energy into the jade token, about to extend his greetings, only to hear the frantic voice of Yang Zheng from within, "You little brat, the old ancestor commands you to roll over here immediately!"
Thump!