"That's just appearances. Do you really think that our Second Brother doesn't covet Big Brother's position? If Second Brother doesn't covet it, what about the ministers on his side?"
"Fifth Brother? Do you covet it?" The Seventh Prince suddenly fixed his gaze on the Fifth Prince.
"Heh, Seventh Brother, you know the answer already." The Fifth Prince's eyes flashed with a spark of intelligence. He appeared to leisurely pick up a teacup to drink, but in reality, he was hiding his facial expression.
"Some things, even if they rot in your stomach, cannot be said aloud. Seventh Brother, don't you agree?"
"... Yes."
"Alright, enough of that. We're not here to idle. Let's talk about that First-Grade Cold Family." The Fifth Prince's expression returned to normal.
