Prince Consort? Prince Consort Zhao Jing?
Tang Xiaobai was taken aback.
The Prince Consort led people to surround the Zhenzhou Imperial Court? Such high-level specifications? She thought anyone with an imperial edict could search here!
Everyone was stunned.
"Wasn't the Prince Consort supposed to go back to his hometown for an ancestral rite? When did he return? Did His Majesty send him to capture the assassin? Where is he now?" Pingyang Princess's anger dissipated as she asked a torrent of questions.
But how could these questions be answered by a mere servant? They stammered out a reply to the last question: "I just saw the Prince Consort enter Changxing Village..."
"Changxing Village..." Pingyang Princess murmured, her brow furrowing.
Tang Xiaobai noticed, her eyes twinkling, and asked innocently, "Princess, do you want to see the Prince Consort?"
Pingyang Princess blushed.
