The old eunuch standing at the door of the Zen Room listened to what the palace maid said, then gave a gentle nod. "I see. You all wait here. I'll go report to the Empress Dowager first." He opened the door a crack and slipped inside.
After a while, he came out with two neatly dressed, handsome monks. "Alright, carry her in. The Empress Dowager is waiting."
"Father, what are they doing?"
Li Sui's question left Li Huowang speechless. Under the gaze of such an enormous Bodhisattva overhead, they could still brazenly commit such deeds. Is there not a single shred of reverence in their hearts?
Ultimately, Li Huowang gave Li Sui no answer and slowly groped his way forward.
Clambering along the roof beam and into the room, Li Huowang saw a scene of debauchery he'd never witnessed even at Zhengde Temple, and his eye began to twitch violently. Just moments ago, I almost thought she was ashamed of going after her own son—how could a woman this depraved feel any shame at all?
