"Uncle Prince, let's go to the Imperial Garden!"
"Yes!"
The Loyal Prince was the youngest brother of the late Emperor, and having grown up under the late Emperor's wing was a matter of immense honor.
Everything was fine except for the way he treated his legitimate eldest son, Chu Xinchun, which was outrageously wrong.
"Uncle Prince!"
"Your Majesty?"
"Any news of Cousin Xinchun?"
A few days ago, news came from the frontier that Chu Xinchun had fallen into an ambush and was severely injured, but his whereabouts were unknown.
As soon as Chu Xinchun was mentioned, the Loyal Prince's face immediately turned very grim.
"Don't speak of that scourge!"
The Emperor looked on, filled with sighs.
The Loyal Prince was his right-hand man, and he did not want to hurt Uncle Prince's feelings. He patted the Loyal Prince's shoulder, "Uncle, let's not talk about it. Don't think too much about it. Let's go, you and I should have a couple of drinks!"