The Capital.

The Palace gate had just been opened before dawn. Then the officials went straight to the Golden Hall.

Half an hour later, a eunuch hurried into the residence of the Sixth Prince. "Your Highness, this morning Commander Zhang's request to expand the encampment of the Prefecture Guard was rejected by His Majesty."

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"What? When did Zhang Chong's memorial to the throne arrive in the capital? How come it was taken out at today's morning court?"

The sixth princes, Zhou Mingshen, still looked delicate and pretty. The childishness hadn't faded from his face, which made him look younger than his age. He, who was supposed to be a lively and cheerful young man, looked a bit gloomy at the moment. Unlock the whole chapter on Flying Lines ->Did You Complete It by Yourself?