The Emperor's gaze was sharp as a knife: "I kept this matter private, and you treat me like a muddled fool? Speak! Why did you repeatedly and relentlessly attack Prince Cheng's Heir without cause? Previously, when you dealt with Old First and Old Nine, it could be justified as a struggle for the Crown Prince's position. But you clearly know Old Fifth poses no threat to your position, let alone his son. Do not lie to me, and do not attempt to evade the issue. I want the truth!"
Prince Zhuang's face was ashen; his father knew everything.
"Are you still not telling the truth?" the Emperor roared.
Under the Emperor's imposing authority, Prince Zhuang was drenched in sweat. He stammered, "Father, I didn't want to do it, but I received news that Old Fifth's son… took away my fate as the Crown Prince!"
