Jiang Zhongxing quickly received the news at the mansion.
Although his time within the Forbidden Army wasn't very long, he had cultivated a few steadfast confidants, so naturally, someone reported such major events to him.
After listening to the entire story, Jiang Zhongxing suddenly remembered the four death warriors Jiang Youzhi had asked for a few days ago.
He was startled and thought to himself, "Could it be?"
No matter how he thought about it, he still felt uneasy, so by evening, when Jiang Youzhi returned from the Imperial College, he had someone call him over.
After Jiang Youzhi entered, Jiang Zhongxing remained silent for a long while, merely staring at him.
Jiang Youzhi raised an eyebrow and said, "What, does father not recognize me today?"
Jiang Zhongxing contemplated for a moment and directly asked, "What did you do with the four death warriors I gave you?"
"Yesterday, there was an assassination attempt on the Crown Prince. Could it be—"
