The next morning, before the sky started to brighten up, Liu Wen Zheng stepped off the carriage with a heavy heart, his official uniform impeccable and the tablet in his hand trembling slightly.
Looking at the entrance of the palace, his heart felt even more uneasy.
After going home yesterday, he had thought about it carefully, and with his experience, he felt that this matter was not simple.
Even if it was the Regent King's intention, it wouldn't be easy to handle. Since the Regent King didn't step forward, he had to come up with a strong argument to defend Prince An.
The most important thing was not whether the Regent King agreed or not, but to make sure the other ministers didn't object.
If they objected, the Regent King wouldn't agree, and then he would be held responsible for incompetence, facing criticism.
