"You! You scoundrel, how dare you speak to Us like that!" The Emperor grabbed a memorial from the side and hurled it at Mo Lingwei.
Unexpectedly, Mo Lingwei was agile. With a swift motion, he raised his hand and caught the memorial just before it could hit his head.
As father and son faced off, the air crackled with tension, as if a storm were brewing between them.
The Chief Eunuch at the door was so frightened he trembled uncontrollably.
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince… Your Majesty, the Emperor is only thinking of your well-being. Please, both of you, calm yourselves…"
"Get out!" the father and son shouted in unison.
'This temper… The Crown Prince's personality is just like the Emperor's in his youth.'
The Chief Eunuch could only retreat dejectedly.
Inside the Imperial Study Room, only the father and son remained.
