Meeting Me Is Your Greatest Luck

It was the spring of the ninth year of the Taihe Era.

In the imperial study.

Jiang Che put down the memorial and pinched his eyebrows. His face was full of fatigue.

He said, "Bring the Crown Prince here."

The Head of Punishment, who stood on one side, immediately disappeared.

Not long after, the Crown Prince, Jiang Qing, arrived with the Head of Punishment behind him.

"Father, what's the urgent matter? I'm busy right now, and so is the Head of Punishment. There's no time to lose."

Jiang Qing shouted with dissatisfaction.

Jiang Che glared at him, which scared him so much that he shrunk his neck and did not dare to complain again.

Jiang Qing ran behind Jiang Che and massaged his shoulders. With a fawning expression, he smiled and said, "Father, what is it? Tell me. I will not hesitate even if you want me to climb a mountain of knives and plunge into a sea of fire."

"Then go to hell."

"Alright!"