Upon hearing this, Xiao Ruoling suddenly became anxious: "Father, how can you let the Princely Heir go to deliver the royal decree?"
The outside world is too chaotic, too dangerous.
He is the Princely Heir, with many guards, and is also a Grandmaster, but that doesn't mean it's not dangerous.
How can it compare to staying safely in the Inner City?
His cultivation advanced so rapidly that if he stayed in the Inner City a little longer, his cultivation would progress even further, and only then could he leave the city with peace of mind.
Chu Zhiyuan frowned and said, somewhat confused, "This doesn't seem right. Shouldn't it be the Ministry of War's task to deliver the decree, not us from the Ministry of Rites?"
"Regardless of which department's decree it is, delivering the decree is the task of our Ministry of Rites." Xiao Youping sighed, "If you don't go, then us old folks have to."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Because of my status as the Princely Heir?"
