Prince Rong's face stiffened.
"Can't you discuss matters with the strategists in your mansion before you act? You spend so much silver to keep them around every year, are they just for decoration?"
Prince Rong: ...
Su Xinyi, frustrated, truly couldn't reconcile that this person was the same Prince Rong who had contested fiercely with the Crown Prince in her previous life.
"It's fortunate that the Empress doesn't know, otherwise..."
"You better not tattle!"
"Do I need to tattle?" Su Xinyi said, almost laughing in exasperation, "If His Majesty finds out, you just wait to be dealt with."
Prince Rong's face went green.
"You really know how to cause trouble." Su Xinyi rubbed her forehead in irritation. She looked at Lianqiao, "Go summon Steward Zhang."
Lianqiao hastily turned and left.
Prince Rong watched Su Xinyi, "Why are you calling for Zhang Jian?"
"What else? Obviously, to clean up your mess," Su Xinyi massaged her temples, "How bad are the rumors outside?"
