Watching their demeanor of currying favor with those in power, Xuexue curled her lips and let out a cold laugh...
Who is Zhang Ruixuan?
He is none other than the illustrious Fourth Prince, born of the Empress, and raised within the vast dye vat that is the Imperial Palace.
Having played with conspiracies and intrigues since childhood, these petty characters dream to latch onto his power. They could easily be crushed without discussion. Moreover, they are so insignificant that they don't even qualify to be pawns.
How could the Fourth Prince possibly take them seriously?
Xuexue collected her thoughts and asked coldly, "Old Madam Mo, you just told the Fourth Prince's guard that you are the master of the Mansion. What exactly is going on?"
