I Think We Should Still Be on Guard

Rong Jinghua's expression turned even uglier. "Your Royal Highness, I came here with good intentions today, but your words are full of sarcasm. You even let the Poison King eat the gift that I have carefully prepared for you. Isn't that a little too much?"

Rong Zhan curled his lips in disapproval. "The crown prince's gift is naturally for me to deal with. If you're really dissatisfied, you can inform the emperor about this matter. Perhaps the emperor would be willing to make a decision for you. However, I've also heard that you've been walking around the imperial study these past two days, hoping that His Majesty can take back my military power. Fortunately, His Majesty is wise and did not listen to your complaint. I wonder if His Majesty will suddenly change his temperament and speak for you?"

Rong Jinghua's heart tightened.

Rong Zhan actually knew?