Xu Luo was alone in his room, lost in thought.
"Don't get too close to the princes..."
Xu Luo muttered to himself, one eyebrow raised. He thought, 'Have the waters of the Imperial Capital grown murky, giving the princes an opportunity? Have they started scheming in the shadows again?'
A cold smirk appeared on Xu Luo's lips as he thought, 'I bet the most active one is that bastard, the Sixth Prince.'
He seems diligent and gentle on the surface, but he pulls all sorts of tricks behind the scenes.
In comparison, the Crown Prince was the calmest of them all, though the Emperor didn't seem particularly fond of him.
Xu Luo shook his head slightly. 'The Royal Family's affairs have nothing to do with me. Whatever mess they want to make is their business. What's it to me?'
Of all the men in the Royal Family, Xu Luo only respected the Eldest Prince, and the Eldest Prince was precisely the one with the least chance of contending for the throne.
