Chapter 14 Rising Tensions
I sent Imperial Consort Mother away and started attending court formally.
Father Emperor's intent was clear.
Some ministers opposed, but gradually suppressed.
Busy, I hadn't visited Zhao Yan for long.
That day, he came to me.
Seeing my post-court official attire, his eyes flickered complexly.
"Tangyue, you've changed."
"People change." I didn't invite him in, standing to ask. "What is it?"
My coldness stung him.
His eyes showed desolation; he covered his lips.
"I heard you argued with Imperial Consort Mother. She's sad in the palace, hopes I persuade you."
"No need." I interrupted, asking. "Do you know why we argued?"
Zhao Yan paused, nodded.
I asked. "You think I don't deserve to be emperor?"
"No." Zhao Yan explained flustered. "But you're a frail woman..."
"Imperial Brother."
I lifted my eyes, no smile in them.
"Now the frail one is you."
Zhao Yan's face paled instantly.