Chen Boyan immediately took out a folder, "Your Highness, it's all here."
The Crown Prince rarely smiled, "You're quite well-prepared."
Chen Boyan stroked his goatee with his right hand, smiling, "It's my duty to share Your Highness's worries."
Yan Junchu said, "You can go back first, sir."
"Yes." Chen Boyan responded and withdrew.
Yan Junchu didn't delay and went straight to the inner court.
Walking along the palace road, he reached the Zichen Palace and stepped onto the long staircase, but before he could get close, he heard a voice of reprimand from inside the hall, "Get out of my sight! You're nothing but trouble every day. Look at your elder brother and then look at yourself. Aren't you ashamed of that face of yours?"
Yan Junchu's footsteps paused.
