Yin Shuangshuang's words made Mrs. Wang pause; although she was worried about her father, she hadn't considered sending her daughter on a dangerous rescue mission.
No matter how clever her daughter was, or how acute her sense for political matters of the court, she knew this kind of task wasn't easy.
"Shuangshuang, it's heartening to know your intent, but such a thing cannot be accomplished merely with intent.
You don't need to go, I'm thinking that I should be the one to go to the Capital City. If, by chance, he's released, I'll bring him back to care for him.
And if unfortunately, it ends with the Emperor beheading him, then that's fate, and I'll transport his remains back for burial, fulfilling my duty as a daughter."
Yin Shuangshuang shook her head; Mrs. Wang was oversimplifying the matter, it was not that simple.
If Wang Zhongxuan suffers total defeat and the Emperor orders his execution, once he's dead, his political foes won't bother with a deceased man.
