"How has your mother, the Empress, been lately?"
Amidst countless cheers, as Chen Yuan entered the Divine Capital City, he interacted with the people lining the streets while quietly conversing with Sima Ke.
Noble Consort Yang was undoubtedly a woman of great charm and beauty. Had he no interest in her, he wouldn't have recklessly opposed her initially. However, since Chen Yuan left the Capital...
He had too many affairs at hand, unable to attend to her.
Gradually, their correspondence ceased.
Now, entering the Divine Capital City as a victor, it was time to resume ties with old acquaintances. Such would not waste the woman's painstaking assistance over the years.
"The Empress has been well lately, but she misses the King dearly, often wondering why King Yan's army has not arrived yet. Perhaps due to some obstacle,"
Sima Ke saw through things cleverly and spoke.
Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, understanding the urgency.
Just right, it's been itching for him as well.
