In Xingde Palace, the Eighth Prince stood by the window, gazing into the distant sky.
At this moment, Yu Hai walked in, bowed, and said, "Your Highness, His Majesty and the others are already on their way back to the palace."
The Eighth Prince did not turn around, and asked indifferently, "How are things progressing?"
"Everything is going very smoothly according to plan." Yu Hai said, an involuntary look of worry appearing on his face, "Your Highness, is it really okay?"
"What?"
"I still feel that the assassination attempt on the Third Prince and them was too risky." Yu Hai was vaguely uneasy in his heart, "Our people confessed that they were instructed by the noble families from Yangzhou, but will His Majesty believe it?"
The Eighth Prince chuckled lightly, "Father, of course, won't believe it."
