Arriving at the front courtyard, Huang Cheng was already seated in the front hall with two red-robed eunuchs, waiting.
Seeing everyone enter, Huang Cheng put down his teacup and clasped his fists in salute.
Chu Minghou waved his hand: "Huang Cheng, no need for formalities. The Imperial Decree is for Yuan'er, right?"
Huang Cheng immediately smiled, clasping his fists to Chu Zhiyuan: "Princely Heir, the Emperor has decreed, requesting the Princely Heir to lead the Phoenix Camp to quell the rebellion in the Great Willow Camp of Jihai Town."
Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists towards the direction of the Imperial Palace, but there was no joy on his face.
"Princely Heir, please accept the decree." Huang Cheng noticed his reluctance.
Chu Zhiyuan sighed, "The Phoenix Camp has just returned and hasn't fully recuperated. Over two hundred Grandmasters have just left, and the personnel gap hasn't been filled. At this time, it's really unsuitable to mobilize."
