Zhang Ronghua's Life Is Worthless

"It's not that you didn't think of it. It's just that you're standing from a different angle."

"Perhaps!"

Zhang Ronghua could vaguely hear the hidden meaning. If Hei Zi was compared to the Crown Prince and the current predicament, and Bai Zi was compared to the Empress, judging from the tip of the iceberg that they had displayed, if they wanted to turn the tables, they had to hold something that they feared. What would it be?

"Play a game with me."

Shuang 'er stepped forward and rearranged the crystal chessboard. She then placed the white and black pieces into the chess bowl.

The Crown Prince held a white chess piece and Zhang Ronghua held a black chess piece. In the blink of an eye, more than ten hands had passed.

" There was an intense argument in the court today. Regarding your transfer, my brothers want to transfer you out of the capital to a lower province to be the governor, starting from the third rank!"