Bai Yugang complained bitterly in his heart. This rebellious son of his did nothing but cause trouble and drag his father down with him. This time, he had truly screwed him over.
"I wouldn't dare, Your Majesty," he replied. "I merely wanted the boy to temper himself a bit more."
"Le San," Hua Shunming said, "I remember that during the late emperor's reign, Marquis Wu'an submitted a memorial requesting the conferral of the Princely Heir title. I suppose Marquis Wu'an is getting old and his memory is failing him. Have someone find that memorial so Marquis Wu'an can have a template to follow."
"Understood, Your Majesty!" Le San replied.
Bai Yugang was rendered utterly speechless.
「Outside the Imperial Palace.」
"Marquis Bai, allow me to congratulate you first. Since it's still early, let's hurry up and leave the palace! After you!" Le San held the Holy Decree in both hands, his face beaming with joy.
