C172 (1/2)

This night was a sleepless night, and it was even more so for the subordinates of the First Prince.

After finding a place they thought was a secret contact, they started talking freely. Some people even started hesitating whether or not they should follow First Prince.

The First Prince is becoming more and more unstable. I'm afraid that before he ascends the throne, we will all be dead.

If he was lucky today, what about after that?

No one could guarantee that there would be no mistakes!

The content of the discussion represented the views of the majority of the people. These people clearly believed that the First Prince had lost its previous value and wanted to change their sect or perhaps, to protect themselves.

Royal power struggles were always a matter of life and death. There was no such thing as a perfect fight for life and death, and the advisors between the princes were the people who were sacrificed as cannon fodder.

Right now, the position of the First Prince was in danger, which made the advisers start to be more cautious, some of them had already started to look for their next home, while some had already planned to find a way to protect their lives.

It could be said that they were all struggling for their own lives, fighting for a chance at survival amidst the surging tides.

As for the First Prince, he didn't know that his subordinates had completely lost their minds and had not placed much thought on him, but rather, had been thinking about him.

First Prince's place was a mess, and logically speaking, Second Prince would start to feel proud, but it was different this time, he kept a low profile.

He was even more low-key than before. Many people felt that they hadn't seen him in a long time. As time passed, rumors began to spread.

The Second Prince was even more cautious and low-key, no one could understand his abnormal behavior.

The guard was one of them, he curiously looked at Second Prince who was practicing calligraphy in the study room, he wanted to say something but hesitated, but no words came out.

The way he wanted to say something but didn't dare to, made people feel like he was constipated.

Say it, what is it!

Second Prince could not watch it any longer, so he started to talk. When he said that, the guards' eyes immediately lit up.

He was too anxious and curious, and directly said to Second Prince: Your Highness, why are you being so low key? Look at First Prince, if he had such a good thing, he would have already boasted.

The guard looked at Second Prince in doubt, but Second Prince was still writing calligraphy, giving off the impression that everyone was drunk and only was awake.

There was even the unmoving spirit of Mount Tai who had collapsed before them. At this moment, Second Prince was exceptionally quiet, looking especially reliable.

The guard looked at his master with warmth in his heart. His face was flushed and he was brimming with excitement.

Hehe … What are you showing off for? It was not a good thing to cook oil on fire. Second Prince sneered and did not speak further.

The guard was curious though. What do you mean? Could it be that Your Highness intentionally made the rumors about Heaven's bestowal known to the public?

What do you think, other than the First Prince, there are also many other princes who are spying on that location! The Second Prince said as he took back the words he had written.

His whole body gave off a calm aura, making people feel more trust towards him. The guard unconsciously relaxed his body and said, ”Your Highness, don't tell me what you think is true?”