Yan Lin didn't get to see the Emperor. He was both furious and anxious, and felt that he couldn't continue like this. He needed to think of a solution.
He hurried back to his residence and went to the second prince consort's room. He asked Zhang Wan, "Did you receive a reply to the letter you wrote to your father?"
Zhang Wan shook her head, "Not yet."
Yan Lin's face darkened, "It's been so long. Why hasn't there been a reply? Could it be that he hasn't received it?"
Zhang Wan also felt it was unusual and speculated, "Your Highness, do you think the letter I sent to my father might have been intercepted midway? He might not have received it at all?"
Yan Lin immediately frowned, "Is that possible?"
