ese things out, Zhao Xuanji's mood became much lighter.The Emperor's death could occur at any time, yet it couldn't happen now.After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Xuanji glanced at Li Yinhu, feeling...or rare either.Their house cups wouldn't be any worse than this one.But this ordinary cup, after Xu Changqing's words, was no longer an ordinary cup. It became a testament to the Crown Prince's tirele...