Ling Yan heard it, but her expression became extremely heavy, and there was even a fury in her heart. Consort Fei must die; otherwise, it would be difficult to calm the anger in her heart.
Ling Tianyu picked up a cup of tea and drank it. What he was considering now was tomorrow's court session, and what choice the Right Prime Minister of the Central Secretariat would make.
The greatest worry among the three concerns was the Emperor's concern. He hoped the Right Prime Minister of the Central Secretariat would not forget his original intention; otherwise, he would be very disappointed, and it could even be said that he would not be able to keep his position.
"Let's see how it goes tomorrow." Ling Yan said, "Tomorrow will likely be the hardest time. My mother has withdrawn from the court, and those foreign-born princes are bound to target me."
