Translator: Pika

  “The empress?” Zu An responded, startled. He’d actually had some things he needed to talk to the empress about himself. He headed straight to the Palace of Peace, and ran into Eunuch Lu just outside the palace.

  Eunuch Lu gave him a look, and then revealed a smile that seemed even more bitter than if he had been crying. “You should head inside; the empress is waiting for you.”


  Zu An felt a chill run down his back. Why was the way this fellow looked at ..