Zhang Jinghong felt that his timing in coming to the Ministry of Revenue was not right. Just as he arrived at the entrance, he heard the cold voice of Chief Zhou, and he truly didn't dare to enter.
Zhang Jinghong looked at the guide, signaling him, "You knock."
The guide chuckled, turned briskly, and walked away, giving no chance for Zhang Jinghong to react. Knock on the door, as if.
Zhang Jinghong, "...."
Ah, he was no longer the fifth Prince. People really didn't need to fear him, and naturally, this was the time to slip away if they could. He wanted to slip away too.
Zhang Jinghong had been released from his restrictions today. He was still alive and well, and the Emperor had ordered him to report to the Ministry of Revenue immediately, so of course, he had arrived happily.
Now, Zhang Jinghong felt like crying. He really shouldn't have come today.