Wei Jiuzhong returned to his study.
Before he left, he finally remembered the still-bedridden Lin Wan, instructing Xiaojin, "Take good care of Guanguan!"
Xiaojin knelt on the ground, responding affirmatively.
A sleepless night left his eyes bloodshot.
Perhaps it wasn't just weariness, but much other combined factors that led him to feel completely exhausted at this moment.
However, no matter how tired he was, there were still matters to deal with.
"Has the message bearer to the palace returned?"
Both the butler and the strategist were now in the study.
Hearing the question, the butler answered, "He has returned. Your Majesty bestowed a millennium-old ginseng upon hearing the Crown Princess Consort's laborious delivery."
The other bestowments will likely continuously arrive tomorrow.
Wei Jiuzhong leaned against the chair back, tiredly massaging his temples. "Are all the people who know about this matter have been taken care of?"