Chu Zhiyuan laughed.
You Lan, seeing him like this, quickly said, "Maybe there's been a mistake."
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile, "At the time, there was no one delivering the decree; it must have been Uncle Fifteen and the others who found a way to block it. Heh, my Father..."
Not as good as Uncle Fifteen and Uncle Six.
The moment he sees his mistake, he immediately applies punishment, conveying a sense of urgency.
Really beyond words.
You Lan wisely changed the topic, smiling, "Is everything going well, Your Highness?"
Chu Zhiyuan smiled, "Very good."
The harvest this time could be described as vast.
The soul had reached its limit, and now he still felt a bit dizzy.
He hadn't told anyone about this situation, not even Chu Honglin.
While he could openly share about the Realm and ask for advice on cultivation doubts, this matter was not suitable to talk about extensively.
This was what his instinct told him.
