The Crown Prince was silent as he pressed his brow. He hadn't rested at all last night and now his head ached somewhat. "Continue to keep watch, keep a close eye on anyone they contact."
"Yes," replied the guard.
After the Crown Prince's retainers had left, he drank two cups of strong tea, which cleared his mind considerably. This purge had to be thorough; otherwise, endless troubles would ensue. When he thought of replacing his blood brother Rongchuan, he wasn't surprised by these developments. After all, these people had begun to lay their plans as soon as the dynasty was established.
Yet, the anger in the Crown Prince's eyes was palpable. These people wanted to drag him down, but as the Crown Prince, he had only one path—to ascend the throne. There were those who wished to cut off his path. The Crown Prince closed his eyes. He was not in a rush. If the Emperor had the patience to wait, so could he.
Inside the Palace, the Emperor received a list. "Good, very good."
