Dispatched to Qinghe Town
編集者: Henyee Translations
In the royal capital, in the small study of the Eastern Palace's side palace, the rays of the morning sun were currently spilling onto the desk in front of the window.
Crown Prince Mo was standing in the room dressed in casual blue robes, and his dark hair was cleanly tied by a white jade crown. He read the memorial in his hand for a while before tossing it to the ground.
Xiao'xi'zi silently crawled to the memorial and took it into his arms before orderly placing it onto the desk next to the several memorials that His Highness had tossed earlier.
"Sitting idle all day without the slightest awareness of the suffering of the people. Look at this Liu Renhu, he's placed his worries onto Us! Presumptuous and ridiculous! He has maliciously advised the king to bestow a consort onto Us!" Mo Lian picked up his red pen and directly wrote a giant cross mark on Liu Renhu's memorial!
"Rejected!"