If the Sixth Prince could handle this Zhao Heng by himself, he wouldn't have thought about using the young Emperor's methods this time.
But as it stands, the young Emperor clearly won't fall into his trap, so the Sixth Prince can only leave with regret.
After the Sixth Prince had left, the young Emperor's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
The old fox still wants to compete with me? If it were the old me, I might have fallen for your scheme.
Or rather, if I didn't know Zhao Heng's identity, if I didn't know he's a Hidden Guard, then I might have eagerly taken this opportunity to eliminate him.
But now, that's absolutely impossible.
Heh, this is something I never expected, that the formidable Imperial Camp I dreaded so much isn't an enemy after all.
From this, one can see how far-sighted my late father's arrangements were.
Speaking of the Sixth Prince who left the Imperial Study Room, his previously kind smile vanished as soon as he stepped out.