"Moreover, the Emperor has imperial physicians checking his pulse daily. If somethingās wrong, they would have found out early."
"But what if they discover it but dare not speak? Or what if the physicians are being controlled?" Ye Ziāan asked casually, raising another suspicion.
Suddenly, Mu Shaolingās expression turned serious, like thereās indeed a possibility.
"Looks like I need to make a visit to the palace."
Mu Shaoling paused and said, "Iāll first go to Prince Zhuangās Mansion to meet Prince Zhuang. Iāll go into the palace tomorrow morning."
"Brother Shaoling, shouldnāt we pause on this? By going now, weāre essentially telling them we took away Prince Ning, and know about his issues. By heading to the palace now, itāll alert them."
"The snake is already startled." Mu Shaoling waved dismissively. "Heās already convinced that this is related to Prince Anās Mansion. After the previous incident, he probably will try to smooth over the matter."
The struggle with Prince Le feels like laying all the schemes and plots on the table. I know your schemes, you know my tricks.
Originally, strategies could be used openly. But to avoid giving a third party a chance to intervene, itās unfavorable to employ them.
"Alright."
"Okay, no more talk about this. Iāll go visit Prince Zhuangās Mansion."
Then Mu Shaoling bid farewell and left. Old Mu and Luo Linhao also returned to the Luo Family.
"Arenāt you staying at the Luo Family? Why come to Prince Anās Mansion?" Old Mu asked him along the way. Heād been busy with Prince Ningās matters and hadnāt returned to the Luo Family yet, unaware of the argument between Luo Linhao and Old Madam Luo.
"Dad, Iām telling you, I suffered a big loss this time for you."
"Speak plainly!"
"..." Luo Linhao was stumped, then muttered, "Dad, how come you have no sense of humor at all. Alright, Iāll tell you. I had a big argument with that old woman; things got quite harsh. She was really upset. I figured if I stayed at home, she might get angry to death. So, I left. Didnāt you say she canāt die yet? If she dies, youād have to mourn."
"If you know, then restrain yourself." Old Mu said sternly, "Once everythingās settled, I will deal with her."
"Dad, we canāt wait till then. Itās better to think of a way to deal with her first; otherwise, itāll be troublesome. Do you know why I argued with her that day? She was proposing a marriage for me, even talking about Princess Consort Leās relatives. Isnāt it ridiculous? Sheās overstepping."
"Hmm, Iām aware of this."
But neither Old Mu nor his son thought the old womanās reach would extend so far.
As soon as the two entered the Luo familyās gates, someone came to say the old lady wanted to talk to them.
The father and son exchanged a glance, unsure of what trick the old woman was up to, so they went over together.
Inside the old ladyās courtyard, the Luo family gathered, only the father and son were missing.
"Whatās the matter with my dad and me? If thereās anything, say it quickly. I havenāt eaten yet, and Iām starving." Luo Linhao entered the room, ignoring everyone, walked up to one of them sitting down, lifted them up, and sat down himself.
His brisk and forceful manner made Old Muās eyes twitch.
"Hey, Luo Linhao, you brat, are you sick? Canāt you sit anywhere else?" The one whose seat was taken was Second Young Master Luo, the one who had previously harassed Yang Chuxia in the street.
"Why are you shouting? Iām honoring you by choosing your seat." Luo Linhao said nonchalantly, sitting with crossed legs. "So whatās the matter?"