"Princely Heir, the Emperor actually conferred eight temporary guards, all Grandmasters, which can be considered a boundless imperial grace!"
"Boundless imperial grace from my Imperial Grandfather." Chu Zhiyuan sighed, bowing in the direction of the Imperial Palace.
Upon seeing this number, Chu Zhiyuan immediately understood that the Emperor wanted him to help them form the Four Spirit Array.
Otherwise, why specifically grant eight, and not six or ten?
He did not believe in coincidences.
But was convinced that every action of the Emperor contained deep significance.
If one does not carefully ponder, and fails to grasp its meaning, it shows a lack of diligence and mindfulness, unfit for great duties.
"Princely Heir, how should we arrange this?"
"My younger sister is not leaving the mansion, so there's temporarily no need for additional guards; my father is not going out either, so they should all be given to the Princess."
