The procession hurriedly approached from the road ahead.
Prince Xianyu, Feng Xianyu, and Prince Yunan, Feng Yunan, had both arrived.
Seeing such an assembly, the Empress's heart felt a measure of grievance.
If something had happened in her own courtyard, would these princes have rushed over in such haste?
Clearly not!
Even if they were to express so-called concern, at most they would come for a visit afterward.
But for Consort Rong...
Her gaze returned to the dilapidated courtyard ahead.
No, what they came to see wasn't Consort Rong—they came for their father, the Emperor.
Because everyone knew the importance of Consort Rong to the Emperor, even though she had been dead for so many years, no one could forget her once exalted favor!
And tonight, expressing concern was nothing more than a show for the Emperor.
"Your Majesty," Feng Xianyu and Feng Yunan greeted the Empress upon seeing her.
Incidentally, they also greeted Feng Qihe with a nod, "Loyal Brother."