Yu Ze stood in front of the window, gazing into the distant sky, as if waiting for something. When he heard the news, he showed little emotion and simply said, "How is His Majesty's health?"
"He was already on the brink of collapsing. This time, upon hearing about Consort Yuan and Prime Minister Kong colluding with foreign states, his rage has aggravated his condition. I fear that, within these few days..."
As the guard spoke, he could not help but steal a glance at Yu Ze. Prince San's accession to the throne had seemed all but certain, yet who could have imagined that, within just three days of Yu Ze's return, he would expose Consort Yuan and Prime Minister Kong's true nature, completely turning the situation on its head? Anyone facing such a mythical figure couldn't help but feel awe.
"You may leave now."
