Chapter 77: The First Imperial Edict

the coldest time of winter wasn't when it snowed, but when the snow melted. The father and son stood with their hands tucked in their pockets at the front gate of the East Palace, shivering from the... deliberation, Xu Changqing felt he had no good solutions. However, faced with the prince's questioning, he couldn't remain silent. He gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, I believe that many o...