The next morning, Xiana swept the yard of the Crown Prince's manor. It was a minor punishment Licheng gave her because he gave words to Xuanzi. She glared in Licheng's direction, who was in the pavilion with his five martial brothers.
Xiana stopped sweeping the ground and placed her hand on her back. "It seems they are conversing on a serious matter. Shen Daoren is the same as Licheng. I wonder what the four martial warriors are like?" She mumbled.
She left the sweeping work in the middle and rushed to the pavilion to hear the conversation. She hid behind a pillar and heard Licheng speak.
"Don't get caught while fetching the document," Licheng said.
"Why does the Crown Prince go himself and ask the shrine's caretaker about it? I believe it will be easier to take the document that way." This voice was unfamiliar to Xiana, but she knew it was of one of the martial brothers. She turned around to face the pillar and carefully peeked out of it.
