Zu An became a bit dejected. He had constantly been on the brink of life and death for a long time, but now that he finally had some leisure time to spend with Chuyan, this guy was making him do something again! Not even donkeys on a production team would be used to that extent!

“Can I refuse?” Zu An asked, thinking to himself that not a single task the emperor had made him do had ever been easy; naturally, he wasn’t all that willing.

Zhao Han was stunned. He had never expected Zu An to give such a reply. Normally, even the most important ministers wouldn’t dare to show the slightest bit of arrogance around him. When had they ever negotiated with him before? He thought, This kid has gotten much braver recently!

“You cannot!” he replied.

You have successfully trolled Zhao Han for +244 +244 +244…

Still, the emperor did need Zu An to work for him, so he didn’t act violently. Instead, he said directly, “Golden...