Your Majesty, there shouldn't have been any conflicts between our Kangwang Mansion and the Minister of Rites, right?"

Prince Kang hummed, "That means someone behind the Minister of Rites instructed him to teach his son to do this.

After all, it is well known that our An'er has a good relationship with Dong Zhuo."

Ye Peizhu and Prince Kang fell silent for a moment. Both of them were wondering who was behind this.

"Forget it, let the secret guards first investigate who the Minister of Rites has been in contact with recently."

King Kang rubbed his brows and said this, picked up the talisman paper and letter paper and wanted to burn them on the candle flame.

But Ye Peizhu stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty, we can keep these things and use them to retaliate against them.

Once we find out who is behind this, we can imitate that person's handwriting and write a letter like this.

Since that person had the box buried with the intention of destroying our Prince Kang's Mansion.

We can do the same.”

Princess Kang smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Prince Kang nodded, his tone meaningful, "Madam is right, then let's put it away first. This box has been smashed, and I will have someone buy a similar one later.

If you want to retaliate, you have to look similar."

Song Jiujiu, who was held in her mother's arms, opened her big, bright eyes and looked at her father and then at her mother, clenching her little fists excitedly.

[That's right! That's it! We have to fight back! In our previous life, our family never had the chance to fight back. We were killed in such a muddled way.]

We must fight back in this life! 】