At this moment, they thought of many things.
If one had to say who was the happiest, it would definitely be the other princes. They were as depressed as they had been just now, but now they were as proud as they were. Their depression, unwillingness, and dispiritedness were swept away. They looked at the Fourth Prince sitting on the dragon throne with schadenfreude, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
He Wenxuan was dumbfounded. They had made the right bet. Grand Secretary Cui had guessed that Zhang Ronghua had a trump card, and it was a killer weapon!
Looking at the figure in front of him, he felt admiration in his heart. As expected of his teacher, he could even guess correctly.
