The Qing Dynasty had a tradition that the empress dowager should not interfere in politics. Following the example set by the emperor, most of the princes' wives were confined to their inner quarters. The Eighth Prince's wife was one of the few who participated in politics with the tacit approval of the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince's wife seemed very familiar with his study. Yinxiang followed behind her, trying to find an angle where they could not see each other, making it easier for him to act.

Suddenly, Yinxiang's gaze fell on the box containing the picture album in the lower right corner of the table, where a bright yellow corner was visible at the bottom.

Huh? What's that?

Yinxiang subconsciously touched his stomach, walked over, and lifted it up to take a look.

Good heavens, this is the Crown Prince's everyday attire.

However, Yinxiang had a sharp eye and noticed that the size was incorrect.

The Crown Prince's second brother was tall and slender, with a waist about the same size as his own. However, according to Yinxiang's estimation, the person wearing this casual robe was half a head shorter than the Crown Prince's second brother, and their waist was at least two fingers thicker.

It's just like the body shape of a myna bird.

When the Eighth Prince's wife saw what Yinxiang was holding, her expression changed drastically: "What is this?"

"Eighth Sister-in-law, you've stumped me. Did you sew this Crown Prince's everyday robe for Eighth Brother?"

Bullshit!

The Eighth Prince's wife almost blurted out a vulgarity: "Of course not."

"Oh, that's what my brother hid in secret. My sister-in-law is so righteous, I admire her."

"What?" Eighth Princess Consort was somewhat bewildered. What was Thirteen talking about?

"Come with me to see the Emperor together with Third Brother. Don't worry, as long as Eighth Brother is completely unaware of what he did, I will definitely protect your safety."

"You framed me!"

"My brother doesn't have any." Yinxiang raised his hand, feigning innocence. He had actually prepared everything, but he hadn't needed to use it.

I wonder which deity the myna bird has offended this time; a trap has already been prepared.

He should just pretend he doesn't know.

When Yinxiang's attendant saw him come out carrying his coat, he asked, "Sir, aren't you going to wear it?"

"Oh, I feel hot again."