"Jing'Er, is your return to your maternal home this time for matters related to Yingji?" Patriarch Zhao Chengwen asked with a smile.
"Ancestor." Zhao Yijing's face showed a slight hint of complaint, "Previously, Prince Anjun and the two Great Celestial Prides of the Wang Family stirred up quite a commotion in Upper Capital City, directly interfering in the Struggle of the Imperial Sons, which had a significant impact on the succession. At such a critical moment, how could Yingji, the Imperial Uncle, do such a backstabbing thing?"
"Ancestor, perhaps you should write a letter to reprimand him, telling him not to mingle with the Wang Family anymore."
Mentioning this matter, Zhao Chengwen's expression turned somewhat grave: "The issue is complex. By rights, you, as a junior, should not be aware of such things. However, given it involves the Struggle of the Imperial Sons, that scandal cannot be hidden from you any longer."
