"What is Your Majesty... planning to do in such a hurry?" Manager Mao of Prince Huan's Estate looked somewhat grim as he watched Guo Zhang, Marquis of Haiyuan, rush out of the palace.
Manager Mao had only rushed over after receiving the news. They were all clever men; presumably, Manager Mao had already guessed what Guo Zhang, Marquis of Haiyuan, intended to do.
Guo Zhang understood this as well. Gritting his teeth, he forced a bitter smile and said, "Manager Mao, I have no choice either. In the past, the Chancellor handled relations with the Heavenly Patrol Division. I never expected that once the Heavenly Patrol Division threw its weight around, it would be this troublesome.
"I have no choice but to bow my head to Ye Zhen, the Second Route Wind Patrol Envoy."
Guo Zhang spoke with such sincerity that he clearly did not wish to offend Prince Huan's Estate over this.
Manager Mao stared fixedly at Guo Zhang for several breaths. Then, a smile suddenly squeezed onto his taut face.
"I have given Your Majesty a fright. This servant failed to consider matters thoroughly.
"I only just learned of tonight's upheaval as well.
"Rest assured, Your Majesty, this is but a trifling matter. If this servant personally steps in, I will certainly resolve it and put Your Majesty's worries to rest." Manager Mao spoke with utmost confidence.
With matters put this way, what else could Guo Zhang, Marquis of Haiyuan, say, intimidated as he was by the name of Prince Huan's Estate?
"Then I shall trouble Manager Mao."
"Rest assured, Your Majesty. This servant will be back in no time." With that, Manager Mao of Prince Huan's Estate turned and left the palace gates. The moment he stepped outside, he soared into the air with a great crowd