The three of them rushed over and said in unison,
"Crown Prince!"
Mo Lingwei lifted his profound eyes.
Xie Mingxu immediately stepped forward and clasped his hands. "I was just looking for an opportunity to present the border defense patrol map to you, Crown Prince."
Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes, her small hands still wrapped around Mo Lingwei's waist.
'Why is Brother suddenly talking about official business?' the little girl wondered.
Mo Lingwei's eyes narrowed as well. "There's no rush," he said. "Although Father Emperor has tasked me with this, you still have a month before the deadline I gave you. You can take your time to prepare."
Beside them, Xu Jingxi stepped forward and spoke in a cool, respectful voice, "Crown Prince, there is one more thing. I previously received your permission to organize a poetry society, inviting scholars and poets to enrich the literary history of Cangyun Country."
