Zhao Zhi reached out her jade-like hand to take it, gently opened it, and the densely packed words inside came into view.

Upon seeing the familiar handwriting, she was startled, and an unbelievable guess surfaced in her mind.

She frowned and asked in confusion, "Eunuch Qin, do you know why Prince Yi knows so much about Yunluo? I have never heard my brother mention this before."

"This..." Qin Han stammered, seemingly troubled and unsure how to answer.

Zhao Zhi looked up at him, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and said softly, "Is it inconvenient to say?"

Qin Han quickly lowered his head, saying in a state of fear and unease, "This old servant dares not! However, this matter involves royal secrets, and this old servant only knows one aspect, not the other!"

Zhao Zhi was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I understand, then so be it. However, just now Prince Yi proposed to subdue Yunluo. I don't know the inside story, so I wanted to find someone who knows the details to ask."

Qin Han's heart tightened, and he hesitated before speaking, "Your Highness, Yunluo is not the small country that outsiders have rumored. The people living there are a secret army left behind by the founding emperor, whose purpose is to protect the royal bloodline. When Prince Yi was young, he was sent to live in Yunluo for a period of time by the retired emperor, and it was probably during that time that he became familiar with Yunluo. Now that your foundation is not yet stable, if Yunluo falls into the hands of others, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Zhao Zhi was startled and almost dropped the booklet in her hand.

She knew it! This Prince Yi, who seemed so carefree but was spouting nonsense in the Imperial Study right in front of her, was no good!

She opened the booklet, her gaze falling once again on the handwriting, and she was troubled again. Why was Prince Yi's handwriting almost exactly the same as that person's handwriting?