Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

hind Zhao Xuanji, said in unison: "We, your humble servants, greet Your Highness, the Crown Prince."Li Chen brushed away a thin layer of snow from his shoulder and said calmly, "What's all the commoti... for your concern, Your Highness, this old minister... is still well."I didn't hear how heartbroken Zhang Biwu was when he said that. Li Chen laughed and said, "That's good, that's good. Zhang, you ar...