Back in the day, when the entire household of Prince Jingnan was annihilated, Lord Zheng would be plagued by nightmares through the night due to nausea and fear. Now, however, he somewhat understands it.
It's not because of what he did, which made him who he is, but rather because of who he is, that led him to do what he did.
The moment Lord Zheng glanced a few more times, he immediately withdrew his gaze, returned to his desk, and began reviewing the newly arrived memorandums.
After reviewing for a while,
he rubbed his wrist,
looked up,
glanced at the person sleeping over there,
and then continued his review.
In the meantime, another batch of memorandums was delivered.
When the personal guard entered and saw their Prince sleeping while Lord Zheng was reviewing, they smiled and quietly said,
"You've worked hard, my lord."
Lord Zheng shook his head, pointed to the stack he just finished, and said,
"Send these out."
"Yes, my lord."
