What he didn't realize was that more than half of the palace servants around him had already become Shang Qinghua's informants.
Some had been bought with money, while others had been newly planted altogether.
In the past few days, Rong Zishen had been completely consumed by thoughts of his identity, never once noticing how the people around him had quietly been replaced.
At last, Rong Zishen disappeared.
He had not been kidnapped, but taken away by Keshun Sanfeng.
"Why did you bring me away?"
"You think that old emperor doesn't already know about your origins?" With just that single sentence, Rong Zishen fell silent.
All these days, he had been thinking about one question, who his real father was and what kind of man he might be.
The moment he saw Keshun Sanfeng, he understood.
Their faces were so alike that denial was impossible.
No wonder there had been a palace guard who never showed his true face, always claiming it had been disfigured.
