The capital, Second Prince Zhang Jingyang stared at the booklet the Crown Prince had handed over, "What do you mean by this?"
The Crown Prince, seeing that Zhang Jingyang had no intention of accepting it, casually placed it on the side of the table, "You'll know what it means once you look at it."
Prince Zhang Jingyang did not want to look at it, for nothing good could be on that booklet. Although he had been cooperating with the Crown Prince these past days, and their efficiency had been high, it did not mean he was willing to bow his head in submission in the future.
The Crown Prince, drinking his tea nonchalantly, thought to himself that his brother really did have Silver Coin. The tea was even better than what was served in his own residence. He reminded, "This is something Father Emperor asked me to bring to you. You have to look at it whether you want to or not."
