Zhao Yuan had matured a great deal over the past year. Having been tutored by the Grand Preceptor since the age of three in the arts of statecraft, he had a fairly good grasp of imperial governance.
If the matter were truly so simple, His Majesty would not have dispatched an imperial prince.
This time, what His Majesty wanted was someone like a newborn calf that knew no fear—someone who would show no regard for anyone's face and strike straight at the heart of the problem!
Chapter 325