The Emperor looked at the neatly arranged testimonies, his lips twitching slightly. He remembered that he had once bestowed a beauty upon the Duke Mansion, after which Zhong Xing and his wife had lived separately.
This woman was indeed ruthless, even wanting to sever Zhong Xing's lineage.
Feeling a bit guilty, the Emperor coughed lightly, "This time the task was done very well, what reward does Zhong Xing want?" Although he said reward, it was actually a form of compensation. He believed Jiang Zhongxing would understand.
Jiang Zhongxing knelt and said, "I don't want a reward, I would like to ask the Emperor for a few days off."
"According to what's said in that letter, soon there will be assassins entering the capital to target my son. Maybe they have already entered the capital. I plan during this period to find a way to eliminate the two assassins, otherwise my son is too dangerous."
