iming leaned down slightly, condescendingly approaching Zhao Xuanji. His foul breath sprayed directly onto Zhao Xuanji's face. "This isn't a discussion, it's an order. If you can't even handle this, d... There wouldn't even need to be any evidence; he'd be handing it over himself.If the prince doesn't mind and even likes it, then I would have a greater patron to rely on, and ascending to high office...