Over the years, Prince Zhan Mansion's ever-expanding ambition was not unknown to him.
However, the family ties were too entangled; if rashly severed, he feared he might sacrifice the children yet fail to catch the wolves.
Might as well make use of the affairs of the household women, unravel them one by one.
This would not catch the eye of others, yet allow him to pursue the matter peacefully.
Thinking of this, a cunning glint still flickered in his shrewd eyes.
The person standing beside him had grown accustomed to Prime Minister Lin's ways.
Therefore, without saying another word, he quietly waited.
"Make the arrangements, have our people withdraw quickly; we shall not involve ourselves in the enmity between Prince Zhan Mansion and the Fourth Prince."
"Yes, I understand."
At this moment, sitting in the carriage heading to her mother's home, Princess Rongkang knew nothing.
Her husband behind her was waiting to see her step towards her demise, step by step.
