In the ninth year of Taihe, in the spring.

In the royal study.

Jiang Che put down the memorial, frowned, his face was full of exhaustion.

He said: "Bring the prince here."

Xing Shou, who was standing aside and waiting, immediately disappeared in place.

Not long after, Prince Jiang Qing arrived, followed by Xing Shou.

"Father, what is the urgent matter? My son and minister are busy, and so is Mr. Xingshou. There is no time for delay."

Jiang Qing yelled

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