"Fu Gong, you cannot act now," Noble Consort Wen stepped in front of Zheng Haoyuan, her heart pounding with urgency. She knew there was something amiss with Zheng Haoyuan, although she did not know exactly what the problem was, there was definitely something wrong with him.
"Kill him now, to avoid longer nights and more dreams," Zheng Haoyuan didn't care about these concerns, his only goal was to kill Zheng Congyuan, he had no interest in the throne, let whoever wants it take it.
"Fu Gong, listen to me, we must not be hasty at this moment. Not only must he die, but he must also be disgraced," Noble Consort Wen immediately said, only in this way, those who support Zheng Congyuan would not rise in retaliation. At this moment, if they haven't acted, it's very likely they are obeying Zheng Congyuan's commands, waiting for the right moment.
