"Get up and keep a close eye on those children! Also, take some time to go to the Crown Prince's residence and copy a copy of Emperor Taizu's daily records for a good look."
After speaking, Xie Ming turned and left without lingering. The mistakes of his past life couldn't be entirely blamed on Fu Quan's negligence; the royal secrets were deliberately concealed, something a mere prince, chief eunuch, couldn't possibly detect.
The important thing is that Xie Shuli, whom those people sent over, seems honest, upright, and not overly clever, making him too easy to deceive people.
Moreover, this person's loyalty is not an issue, and he is capable; as long as he is properly guided, he can still be used.
Fuquan and the children who had just arrived remained kneeling obediently on the ground. Only after their figures disappeared outside the courtyard did Fuquan stagger to his feet.
He secretly rejoiced that the prince trusted him, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to escape unscathed today.
Looking back at the children sprawled on the ground, he felt no mercy whatsoever. The prince had given him a chance to atone for his sins; he was determined to do his job well.
He raised his hand and beckoned with his finger, and immediately a young eunuch serving him stepped forward.
"Go and tell Eunuch Baoqing of the Crown Prince's residence that our family wants to borrow Emperor Taizong's daily records."
“Grandpa, there are some in the Prince’s mansion. The Imperial Concubine once sent Emperor Taizong’s daily records to him.”
The head eunuch suddenly looked at the young eunuch, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Hmm. I understand. Then bring over what the Imperial Concubine sent."
After the man left, his face was ashen. He had no idea that the Imperial Concubine would send this to the Prince's residence?
Moreover, the prince just ordered him to search the Crown Prince's residence, but he was careless and didn't even notice the little mouse around him.
These bastards dared to scheme against him. If he doesn't skin them alive this time, he can forget about being the head steward.
By the time Fuquan received the daily records from the Prince's Mansion, the side gates of all three courtyards were already open. Once the surrounding walls were built, no one inside would be able to leave at will.
Knowing what his confidant was going to do, Xie Ming smiled with satisfaction. "Yeah, why are you holding back?"
Having your palm facing up is tough, but if it were your claws, it's obvious who would feel stifled and miserable.
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