Li Jiyanyu read the report with a cold expression. Seems like Yan Changmin would be busy for a while now.
"I won't be here for a few days now. Connect to the lord and seek help regarding the weapons."
"Yes, this subordinate understands."
The man rose from his seat, as his eyes darkened.
He took out the dagger from his inner space, as he slid his fingers along its sharp edge. His lips couldn't help but curl upwards.
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"Your majesty, a man seeks your audience." A guard respectfully reported.
Ji Zichen frowned. Before settling the wedding, he wasn't in a mood to deal with outsiders, regardless of what matter it was. Not to mention those two younger sons of his were truly making trouble now.
He now regretted letting his lower body get to his head in his prime days, leaving him with such mess to deal with now. He massaged his temple in frustration.
