Do You Really Think You Can Escape Death with Your Status?

Long Qian Xing was speechless at Nan Luo's attempt to open the door. Just how much power did this brat use to make this supposedly tough door destroyed?

"I didn't use that much power!" Nan Luo protested. Just how much power did he expect a 9 years old brat could possibly muster, ah? He was only using his sword to kick that soldier who guarded this door.

Who would expect the door would be flung open just like that.

"There'll be a need to reconstruct the palace again." Emperor Yang Zhou stepped forward. He looked into the main hall where he could see Prince Yang Lu, Empress Dowager Hai, and several ministers stood there. His expression remained indifferent yet there was another layer of coldness formed on his face.

"It has been some time, Imperial Brother. Do you understand what you're doing?" Emperor Yang Zhou felt annoyed whenever he thought of how stupid this second prince was.