When Li Juntang woke up again, it was already evening. Zhang He and Wu Yong stood outside the door with a team of elite guards, fully armed and alert. Inside the room, Li Juntang's mother, Consort Spanner, along with several imperial physicians, waited anxiously. As soon as she heard the news that her son had fainted, Consort Spanner rushed over with the royal doctors. Li Juntang was her only son. She had raised him with meticulous care, pouring all her love and effort into him. Fortunately, her son had also lived up to her expectations. Among all the princes, he had distinguished himself and now had the qualifications to compete for the title of Crown Prince. Lately, she had been making various plans for her son's future. Just as they were nearing a critical moment, this sudden incident occurred --- no wonder she was so anxious. Luckily, there was no serious harm; he had simply fainted from a fit of rage. “Juntang, how do you feel? Are you alright?” The momen...