"Grandfather, how do you plan to deal with that little cheap person, Situtu Xueer?"
"How do you want grandfather to deal with her?" the Prime Minister replied with a question.
"Since she can't be used by me, then kill her."
The Fourth Prince reached out to touch the scar on his neck, a touch of ferocity flashing in his eyes. This foul woman was impervious to persuasion. Despite lowering himself to please her, she repeatedly trampled on his dignity and even struck him ruthlessly. If he didn't kill her, he couldn't swallow this indignation.
The Prime Minister nodded and said, "Alright, grandfather will do as you say."
The Fourth Prince smiled upon hearing this. With his grandfather being the current Prime Minister, Situtu Xueer was doomed this time.
Finally, the Fourth Prince reminded the Prime Minister: "Grandfather, make your move when the War Prince is not at the Prince's Mansion."
"Don't worry, grandfather is not foolish; he will definitely avoid the War Prince."
