At her daughter's funeral, the wife of the imperial family suddenly received a secret letter urgently sent from Baili. After reading the content of the letter, my wife, who had always been calm and self-possessed, couldn't help but turn blue. She quickly took off her white clothes and turned away without allowing me to question. I stood there holding my daughter's memorial tablet, my fingertips turning white from exertion. His Majesty's secret order? My father is the emperor's uncle, and she is just the prince's tutor. How could she be so urgent that she even ignores the day of her daughter's funeral? I want to see what makes her so panicked.
