Chapter 1106 Prime Minister’s Mansion
The dwarf’s martial arts were unfathomably profound; the Fourth Prince had witnessed this himself. He had schemed to drug the dwarf unconscious and then sent him to the Prime Minister’s Mansion. The dwarf wasn’t stupid—once he woke up, he would certainly realize it was the Prince who had betrayed him. What would he do if he came seeking revenge?
Thinking of this, the Fourth Prince couldn’t sit still. He rose to his feet and walked out. "Let’s go to the Prime Minister’s Mansion to take a look."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The guard followed behind him. "Fourth Prince, should I go call the steward to prepare the sedan chair?"
"Hm! Go ahead. Ask him to hurry; I need it immediately!"
"Yes, Your Highness." The guard agreed promptly and sprinted ahead.
By the time the Fourth Prince arrived at the gate, a sedan chair was already waiting there. The steward truly lived up to his reputation for efficiency.
"To the Prime Minister’s Mansion."
The Fourth Prince spoke as he prepared to board the sedan chair.
The palanquin porters responded affirmatively, then firmly lifted the poles onto their shoulders and headed toward the Prime Minister’s Mansion.
The Prime Minister’s Mansion, main hall.
The Nineteenth Aunt was clinging to the Prime Minister, sobbing bitterly. "Prime Minister! You must avenge our son! You cannot let the murderer roam free!"
The Prime Minister’s head was pounding from her wailing. However, considering she’d just lost her son and was in deep grief, he didn’t have the heart to scold her. He furrowed his brows and spoke in a deep tone, "Xingxing, rest assured, I will certainly avenge our son."