"Prince of Zhao, I entrust this matter to you. Conduct a thorough investigation to find the perpetrator and administer justice impartially. Settle this issue for Prince Xinhai,"
Li You bowed, "Your servant obeys your command."
Prince Xinhai also knelt down to express his gratitude.
The two of them left Crystal Frost Hall together and stood at the bottom of the steps, looking at the snow-covered scenery within the hall.
Li You's voice was as gentle as ever: "Prince Xinhai, it's unfortunate that you have suffered so much in the few days since your arrival in Chang'an."
"Hmph."
Prince Xinhai, contrary to his subservient demeanor in the presence of the Emperor, grimaced and retorted, "That's nothing compared to what you've endured in Silla. I wonder if the scars from the ant bites on your back have healed?"
Li You was not provoked by his words.
He maintained his usual calm and quiet expression, the same one he's carried for many years.