"Father is wise," Xia Jing said with a grin.
However, Duke Yingwu changed the subject, "Then why does Mr. Zhang from Yingyuan Prefecture say that the content of your official document is exactly the same as that of Marquis Yuan Rang, Zhao Xing?"
"Ah? This..." Xia Jing faltered somewhat guiltily, "I have sworn brotherhood with Marquis Yuan Rang, and we coordinated this matter together."
Xia Hongyi calmly took out a document from his bosom and showed it to Xia Jing, "You even copied it incorrectly, It starts with 'The humble official Xia Jing bows deeply, Mr. Zhang, please be informed,' and at the end, it changes to 'The humble official Zhao Xing bows deeply again, to Mr. Zhang's feet.'
Xia Jing: "..."
At this moment, the Princely Heir only wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Xia Hongyi didn't say much more, his parenting style had always been to encourage, "If you have your own ideas about government, aligning with Prince Liang isn't necessarily a bad thing."
