als, following behind 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'...Chapter 587: Picking a Fightep fear of royal power.In the evening, the sky remained overcast.Li Chen held a bronze enamel hand warmer, emerging from the Qianqing Palace.As he was leaving the palace gate, he was still instructing...