In the council hall of Prince Fu's Mansion, Prince Fu sat at the head, surrounded by various people from his faction.
"What on earth is going on? Even dealing with a person couldn't be handled well, and now they've discovered the body?" Prince Fu frowned, clearly losing his patience.
Since the little thug, involved in the material transaction of rail parts, accidentally revealed information after getting drunk, the whole situation had spiraled out of his control.
The key figures had initially been sent to various places to hide. But by a dreadful coincidence, a seemingly lax patrol by the capital's yamen officers accidentally closed in on the transaction site of inferior iron materials.
That place was where he dealt with the surplus dross and substandard products from iron ore smelting.
If the yamen inadvertently stumbled upon it, it would soon become obvious that he possessed extra iron mines and materials beyond the court's jurisdiction.
