With the dragon robe on, there's an air of majesty; but without it, now that's what you call handsome!
"I am going to tour Jiangnan, and you will sit on the dragon throne for a while. If you do well, I will release your mother; fail, and you'll be deemed a traitor and punished accordingly."
Chu Yihan took out the folding fan from his waist and fluttered it in front of himself, truly the picture of elegance and dashing charm.
Chu Jinling wasn't yet over the shock of his handsomeness when he was thrown into extreme panic, "What the heck? Regency? And punished for not doing well... Imperial Uncle! You're setting your nephew up!"
What the hell, is it possible to be this screwed over?!
Wuwuwu, Sisi save me!
In his panic, Chu Jinling wanted to flee the palace to seek help from Lin Sisi, but Sun Wu ordered the Imperial Guards to block him, smilingly telling Chu Jinling, "Your Highness, the emperor has commanded that before his return, you may not leave the imperial palace."