Prime Minister's Residence, news from the court quickly reached Yao Chong's ears.
Yao Chong furrowed his brows and sighed lightly, "What a pity, this young man is indeed a talent."
The young man beside him asked, "Father, are we not going to resist at all? Just let them establish this Celestial Realms Spirit Bank?"
Yao Chong thought for a moment and said, "We're fighting for power, not petty grudges. This Celestial Realms Spirit Bank is clearly beneficial to the Heaven-Piercing Palace. Even if they don't do it, we have to do it. If we sabotage this, what will happen to that mess in the Ministry of Revenue? Do you have any solutions to clean it up?"
"Father is absolutely right!"
The young man quickly cupped his hands in agreement.
Yao Chong raised his hand and instructed, "Do your best to cooperate with them on this matter and let them lower their guard against us. The sacrificial rite at the Altar of Heaven is our critical moment for a counterattack."
"Understood!"
