Although Zhao Xi made a lot of sense, Song Yuanbao still didn't come clean about the "family heirloom" matter; he didn't want to ruin the towering image he held in the young girl's mind.
Since Song Yuanbao didn't speak, Zhao Xi didn't press him either, sitting quietly watching the ball game, occasionally chatting with Prince Ding beside him.
Prince Ding, upon hearing that he had taken over the Divine Soldier Bureau, congratulated him, "I've heard that the Divine Soldier Bureau is highly valued by the Emperor. Xixi, grasp this opportunity well. Once you're capable of managing a government office's affairs, it probably won't be long before you enter politics."
Zhao Xi nodded, "Thank you, Third Uncle, for the guidance."
Prince Ding lowered his voice, "You are a smart child, more outstanding than anyone else, and more qualified than anyone in many matters. Your Third Uncle has high hopes for you."
