Don't You Know How Much I Squander?

In the bedroom, Xiang Feiyan's expression was a little gloomy.

For any Emperor, being suppressed by their subjects was not something to be happy about.

Su Wen stood by the side and observed her expression. He could not help but praise her in his heart. Old Su's actions seemed normal, but he already had an extremely accurate grasp of both parties' thoughts.

He had calculated that Zhang Yong's transaction of using the position of the Prefecture Governor would definitely not be small and would not give up easily.

At the very least, even if Xiang Feiyan were to speak out and reject it, Zhang Yong would do his best to fight for it. Once he did, he would have the greatest influence in the royal court. At this moment, the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince did not have any conflicts of interest in this matter. If they did not speak, it would result in his dominance over the court.

If no one tried to sow discord between them…