C890 The expedition is at hand

Dongfang Wenshui motioned for Zhang Jin to change the tea that had already turned cold. "What does Imperial Mother mean by this?"

"Thinking back to that year," Empress Dowager Chen sighed as she looked at the candlelight curling around the charred candle wick, "Back then, wasn't This Dowager doing it for the emperor as well? Children and grandchildren have their own paths to walk