Fu Tinghan was a bit worried and lowered his voice, "Fu Zhong...My grandfather said that Prince East Sea is a bit mad now."
"I know, but my grandfather had an excellent reputation. If he were still alive, Prince East Sea could smear his name, but now... However tyrannical he is, he must consider the opinions of the people."
Zhao Hanzhang was gambling, gambling that Prince East Sea still dared not directly oppose the noble clans and needed that bit of reputation to maintain political balance.
She took out the memorial she had hidden and handed it to him, "Leave quickly before dawn."
Zhao Ji squeezed in and asked in a low voice, "Dear Nephew, when you arrived, did your grandfather mention the situation outside?"
Fu Tinghan said, "Grandfather has already been contacting court ministers and plans to enter the palace to advise as soon as dawn arrives."
Zhao Zhongyu frowned at this, "Then did you come to my Zhao Family, not sent by your grandfather?"
