As expected, early the next morning, a Hidden Guard reported everything that had happened in the Prince Mansion last night to Emperor Jing in detail.
Inside the Imperial Palace.
After receiving the full report from the Hidden Guard, Emperor Jing chuckled, glancing at the flickering candlelight that had yet to extinguish, his face filled with the confidence that no matter how one tried, they'd never escape his grasp.
"Haha, it's good that he's angry. I'm worried he won't be. Zhao Zun, that guy, is not as wise as his Princess Consort. It seems that although Princess Cangzhou is a village girl, she's sensible. She spoke rightly; the entire Da Jing Dynasty is mine. So what if Zhao Zun makes enemies tremble? Where I send you, Zhao Zun, you must go. Before me, whether you're a dragon, you must coil, or a tiger, you must lie still. Hahaha..."
Emperor Jing was complacent about easily handling and suppressing such a hero as Zhao Zun.
