Although his father was a Duke, the situation in the Imperial court was complicated. If he was not careful, he could be beheaded, or even his entire family.
His father, the sacred Duke of the sea, was at the bottom of the eight Dukes and was often bullied by the other Dukes and ministers.
Because his father's skills were not as good as theirs, the Chu family did not have many talents in the past few generations. To put it bluntly, it had declined.
If there was no one from his generation, the Chu family would probably lose the position of Duke in the next generation.
"Father, I'll make some tea for you." The moment he entered the study, the maid came over. Chu Cong personally made a pot of good tea.
"Kid, you've really grown up. You didn't waste my years of teaching." Chu Guang sat down sadly and took a sip of tea. Suddenly, he was stunned,"good tea!"
"Of course, it's from the West. Our Chu country doesn't have it." Chu Cong said with a hint of pride.
