"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something bad has happened!" Xiao Fuzi, the eunuch, was as anxious as if a beast was chasing him. Tang Qianjun looked tired and insisted on looking away from the mountain-high pile of memorials. He asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? Is it Zi Ling's business?" Xiao Fuzi's fat body fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Back... Back to the emperor, General Luo... He... He... "Tell me what you have to say." "Your Majesty, the general said he was going to resign!"... On the second day, the general who went to the palace to resign did not leave the palace, and the people in the palace were so anxious that they wanted to cry. On the third day, the general came back. On the fourth day, the general came back. On the fifth day, the general returned to the palace. It was a joy to congratulate him.