Meanwhile, as Ji Fa and the others plotted, events unfolded in the Great Yu imperial capital.
This enormous city, which had always been shrouded in mist in the eyes of the world, was as tranquil as ever, as though none of the turmoil outside had anything to do with it.
Deep within the Imperial City stood a simple yet imposing hall.
The Yu Emperor wore a simple hemp robe and sat before a tea table, leisurely brewing Spirit Tea.
Sitting opposite him was Han Fei, who had traveled a long way from Great Qin.
Han Fei stood tall and possessed an extraordinary bearing. Even when facing the unfathomable Yu Emperor, he maintained an neither servile nor overbearing composure.
"Your servant Han Fei, an envoy of Great Qin, has come by my emperor's command to pay his respects to Your Majesty the Yu Emperor." Han Fei cupped his hands and presented the Jade Slip personally written by Ying Zheng.
An attendant appeared soundlessly, took the Jade Slip, and respectfully placed it before the Yu Emperor.
The Yu Emperor did not examine the Jade Slip immediately. Instead, he raised his hand and poured Han Fei a cup of tea, smiling as he said,
"Master Han is the great synthesizer of the Legalist School. I have long heard of your reputation. At last, I get to meet you today. Try My Calming Heart Tea and see how you find it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Fei accepted it with both hands and took a light sip, only to feel a cool sensation pass straight through his soul.
The slight fatigue brought on by days of travel seemed to vanish completely, leaving his Spirit Terrace crystal clear.
"Excellent tea!" Han Fei praised sincerely. "Your Majesty's tea-making is unmatched beneath the heavens!"
The Yu Emperor