It made the distance between him and Cheng Zhihai seem to have widened again.
The power of Duke Zhen's Mansion was too great.
Cheng Zhihai's duty to supervise the officials had not been carried out well.
He had just uttered those words, reasonable, yet not reasonable...
Great Zhou's Emperor slowly rubbed his temples, sinking into contemplation.
...
After leaving the Imperial Palace, the once composed look on Cheng Zhihai's face instantly collapsed.
Walking on the road home, his mood wasn't high and he felt somewhat upset.
The Bureau of the Lamp was crafted by his own hands. Although Great Zhou's Emperor had given him the power, he provided neither the resources nor the manpower.
It was completely assembled by him step by step.
The constables of the Bureau of the Lamp were almost indistinguishable from his brothers.
If he left, hardly anyone in the higher echelons of the Bureau would be able to maintain control.
But Zhao Jin could.
