"That's right, he's thinking about how to weaken your power now, so there's no way he'd watch your power grow."
"That's exactly what I'm saying." Ye Zi'an thought of the incident in Shandong, "I suspect he might bring up the grave-digging issue again."
Ye Zi'an rubbed his brow; that matter had also spread to the Capital City. Although the people there weren't as vehement as those in Shandong, they were equally opposed to him.
If Prince Le really wanted to exploit it, some irrational people might be incited to kneel at the palace gates in protest.
"Let him bring it up, what can he do anyway?" Yang Chuxia shook her head, "Just deny it as before. Although grave digging is taboo, I've never thought it was wrong. You weren't the only one who benefited, so there's no reason for just you to bear the blame when questions arise."
"Forget it, let's not mention this anymore, it's getting late, let's sleep." Ye Zi'an beckoned to her, smiling gently.
