"Emperor, please approve this memorial," Ye Zi'an picked up the document and placed it back on the imperial table, "I have given this matter considerable thought."
"I understand what you mean!" Baili Yan waved dismissively, "You feel that both you and your son being prominent in court draws too much attention. I get that you've been trying to keep a low profile all these years. But you're not the only family with a father and son both in the court. As for Lele, I have my own plans for him; there's no need for you to make way for him."
"I've always wanted Lele to join the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but who would have thought that kid would avoid me by not even attending the annual palace banquets."
Baili Yan snorted coldly, "And yet he's engrossed in business, mixing with merchants all day long. What kind of prince behaves like that?"
