"I have reiterated many times that this matter must be foolproof. How did you guarantee it back then? The situation now is beyond my control. What punishment do you deserve?"
The pale, handsome young man gripped the brush in his hand, the whiteness of his fingertips revealing the force he exerted.
He looked at the man in black kneeling below, finishing his words, and then helplessly put down the brush.
The man in black, kneeling below, turned pale at these words. "Please punish me, Your Highness! This matter indeed went awry on my end."
"An accident? I heard that the Eldest Prince left the palace with few men. Even if the person you mentioned who later came to his aid is very skilled, it was just one person."
Prince Jing walked to the window and looked at the dark night sky outside, sighing uncontrollably in his heart.
If only Gu Chengyu could assist him, he wouldn't be worried about these issues. These people accomplish nothing and ruin everything.
