The Old Master Makes His Move

Yang Hongling had already returned. She was drinking tea with the old man in the courtyard. When she saw him, she handed over the freshly peeled ginseng fruit." Here!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Ronghua sat down beside her.

He took a bite of the Ginseng Fruit and took the initiative to say.

"His Majesty is very angry this time. After the birthday celebration, the three kingdoms will be destroyed, and he will have time to deal with them."

"It's time." The old man nodded.

He looked at his granddaughter.

"Make some supper."

Yang Hongling pursed her lips and wanted to send herself away again. She got up from the stone bench and walked towards the kitchen.

" Darkness and the others have already made their move," Zhang Ronghua continued." Only the Empress hasn't made a move yet. It's not their style."

"Just watch patiently," said the old man.