Zheng Nianru didn't think too much, and immediately pulled Zheng Haoyuan over. After glancing around, it seemed she had bet correctly—Zheng Haoyuan had relatively free movement at this time, and she could only turn to him for help in this moment.
"Fu Gong, can you let my cousin see the Crown Prince?" Zheng Nianru asked.
Zheng Haoyuan was slightly startled, a bit pleased but also somewhat melancholic. It wasn't him, nor was it Zheng Congyuan; it was only natural for his cousin to be concerned about the Crown Prince.
Zheng Haoyuan nodded slightly; he felt he should be able to do it. But didn't his cousin have anything else to say?
Zheng Nianru didn't have anything else to say. She had already experienced such a rebellion before, but still hadn't understood which forces belonged to whom, because in the end, most of those people had died, leaving only those carefully chosen by Ju Nanyi.
