Yao City, Liang Country.
Under the incessant "harassment" of Yanyun Building's assassins and Old Bai and Old Mu, the doors of Prince Yue's mansion remained tightly closed for several consecutive days, with nobody going in or out.
Situ Xie couldn't enter the palace to discuss the overall political situation with Situ Han, so he had secretly sent three masters to deliver messages to the Imperial Palace. However, none of them returned.
"This can't go on like this." Madam Yue's face was grim, "How about setting a trap?"
Situ Xie coldly said, "It's time for a counterattack. I came here to discuss this with Madam Yue and ask for her assistance."
"Sure. I'm here to help Prince Yue." Madam Yue sneered, "Why not tonight, then?"
Situ Xie snorted, "Exactly what I was thinking."
That night, close to midnight, Situ Xie's carriage slowly left the Prince Yue Mansion's back door, heading in the direction of the Imperial Palace.
