A single sentence, like a deadly weakness, left him frozen in place, his face revealing a look of struggle: "Uncle, Mother is in the Imperial Harem, she might not be..."
The words "doing well" were cut off directly by Minister Qi with a sharp voice.
"Prince, I thought you had matured over the years, but you're still this naive. Do you really think that if you don't fight, you can live peacefully?" Minister Qi was angry at his lack of ambition: "You can go and ask the palace attendants around your mother."
"Your mother does nothing; see if people will bully her as a result." Minister Qi shook his head, looking disappointed: "You have lived in the palace for so many years, you should know, entering the palace is like entering a man-eating place, it's either you die or I live, even for self-preservation, you need to have a smart head. If we hadn't fought from the beginning, it wouldn't matter, at most, you remain inconspicuous."
