Ji Xueyan, Where Are My Clothes?(6)

Zhang Ronghua shrugged. He had experienced a lot of schemes and plots recently. Whether it was Princess Changxi or the Sixth Prince, they were both scheming and shrewd, but they were all solved by him.

Although the situation in the Scholar Hall was more complicated than theirs, and they were still in the Imperial Palace, one careless step could lead to a bottomless abyss. The more this was the case, the more challenging it would be.

If he wanted to obtain greater power, this step was essential.

"There are some things that can't be retreated. You can only walk down one path to the end!"

Yang Hongling didn't try to persuade him. Perhaps, she knew very well that the higher his official position was, the more beneficial it would be for her.

The morning sun was very beautiful today. It reflected thousands of rays of light, illuminating the world. It was like a dreamy painting that slowly rose.