Man, you are playing with fire

It was the Imperial Palace of Huaxu country.

In another spacious and bright Hall, dozens of thick candles carved with golden patterns hung on the walls, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

A thin woman in a yellow robe was bent over the table and looking at something. Her eyes were flashing with a flame-like light.

"Your Highness!"

At this time, a tall and thin black-faced Palace servant slowly walked forward. When he was close, he said softly, " "Why have you summoned this servant?"

He lowered his head, his dark face full of yes-man, it seemed that he had been afraid of the second Prince for a long time.

"Manager du, I called you here to ask you a few questions."

The second Prince, who was sitting in front of the table, slowly raised his head when he saw him. His eyes were filled with authority.

"Do you know that three years ago, there was another steward in my Palace whose surname was Jiang?"