The night was vast and indistinct.
In the Zheng Residence, a confidant slipped into Zheng Jin's study late at night.
"Sir, an imperial decree was just issued from the palace; the Emperor has actually pardoned the family of the Chief of the Secretariat, Yu Zhun!"
Zheng Jin held a teacup, his knuckles turning white.
He squinted his eagle-like eyes: "I already anticipated this."
Today, Feng Fuce's words.
Were essentially telling him that the Xiuluo Guard had already discovered something!
The Hidden Guard said, "The decree states that it was Princess's benevolent plea that made the Emperor spare Yu Zhun's family."
Zheng Jin's gaze was sharp and sinister: "Could it really be the Princess?"
Princess Cui Cuo was only three years old, yet she had already shown unusual traits many times.
Not only was she extraordinarily intelligent, but she also possessed a clarity of thought uncommon for her age.
She was nothing like a child.
