In the Crown Prince's tent, he was playing chess with Duke Zhen.
"Uncle, when do you plan to take action, tonight or tomorrow night?" The Crown Prince spoke and placed a black stone on the board.
Duke Zhen looked up at the Crown Prince and smiled meaningfully, "Tomorrow daytime."
The Crown Prince was surprised, "Tomorrow daytime, in the afternoon?"
Duke Zhen smiled faintly, his manner mysterious, "Tomorrow, you'll know."
The Crown Prince didn't ask further about the exact timing, but with anticipation, he said, "Then I'll wait to see the show tomorrow."
Duke Zhen laughed, "I won't let you down."
"I'm really looking forward to it."
The uncle and nephew exchanged a knowing smile.
At this moment, in Prince Dai's tent, he was also chatting with Marquis Xuanping.
"Spring hunt is such a good opportunity; it would be a real waste not to do anything." Prince Dai's tone was full of regret.
