Party Commence

Zhao Ming was alarmed and nearly spilled his wine in the process. 

"As if I would do something that risky in telling the guards to frame them?" Zhao Ming rolled his eyes. 

He merely wanted to disrupt the party to lessen Zhao Xin's dominance. Never once did he expect it to actually hinder Zhao Xin's position or importance in Zhao Gaofu's mind.

"Huh? You didn't instruct them?" Confused, Zhao Heng found it surprising. 

Other than him, who else could instruct the guards and make them take such a risk. 

"I thought it was you who used the woman as your witness to cover your actions." Zhao Ming returned the accusation back to him.

"Hah, that's funny. I'm busy thrusting them, and you overestimate if you think I can command the guards." 

"If it's not you and not me, then who else?"