Gu Chengyu is in the Capital, and Xia Qing finds it somewhat troublesome to deal with him. If only he could be transferred to Yingnan Mansion, away from the Emperor's watchful eyes, it would be much easier to handle him.
The Crown Prince laughed upon hearing this, "Gu Shaoqing? Prime Minister, you must be joking, right? Father has just promoted Gu Shaoqing to Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and you are asking me to laterally transfer him to become the Yingnan Prefecture Magistrate. How would you have me face my father with this? Isn't this openly contradicting him?"
The Crown Prince's eyes widened like a tiger's, his face as stern as water, glaring angrily at Xia Qing.
Xia Qing was somewhat surprised. The Crown Prince usually had a good temperament, but who would have thought he would be so furious today?
The usually amiable and genuine Crown Prince now wore a stern expression, with tightly pressed lips, his chest heaving violently.
