In the Palace of Prosperity, the Eighth Prince was reading a book. Just then, Yu Hai respectfully walked in, first making a bow to the Eighth Prince before promptly taking out a letter from his bosom and presenting it with both hands to the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince put down the book in his hand, extended his hand to take the letter. He opened the envelope, took out the letter to have a look, and immediately a faintly smiling curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then, he held the letter to the candle flame and burned it.
Seeing the Eighth Prince's expression was not quite right, Yu Hai, standing by, hurriedly asked with concern, "Your Highness, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
The Eighth Prince picked up the book from the table just now and lightly tapped it on his palm.
"Marquis Xuanping and Prince Dai are more useless than I thought."
Yu Hai said from the side, "Your Highness, how could Marquis Xuanping be a match for Duke Zhen."
