"Since the secret technique is complete, I should return to the court and report to Father, to see how he plans to arrange matters." As he spoke these words, a relaxed smile unwittingly appeared on the face of the Third Prince.
"Please, Your Highness, hold on!"
Just as he was about to leave happily, the Confucian Saint spoke up, saying: "His Majesty has already ordered that once the secret technique succeeds, Your Highness must immediately deploy it without delay."
The smile on the Third Prince's face instantly froze, but given his understanding of his father, this arrangement was indeed something he would do.
"If that's the case, then I'll follow Father's orders."
What else could he do? He had no right to resist, nor did he dare defy the Emperor's command.
"Please!" The Confucian Saint smiled slightly and pointed to another place.
