The two of them had heavy thoughts, but with many people around and gossiping, it was not convenient to discuss directly. They were just planning to leave when the Minister of Rites came looking for them.
"Greetings to both envoys, I, Officer Sun Zhao, am late." The visitor greeted them respectfully, assuming a very humble demeanor.
Perhaps because he came in a hurry, his official hat was slightly askew.
"No need for formalities, Officer Sun. Does His Majesty have any final decrees?" Jiang Yichun asked after returning the greeting.
"Well..." Sun Zhao's face showed difficulty, clearly feeling it inconvenient to disclose to them.
Bai Ruozhu exchanged a look with Jiang Yichun, then said to Sun Zhao, "We understand the current feelings you all have. We were acquaintances with His Majesty and truly feel sad, hoping we can hold a memorial."
