Hong Xingxian sat in a pavilion, listening to the birds sing as he savored his tea.
A shadow suddenly appeared without any warning, as if it had leaped from the shadows nearby.
"Charm, what is the situation now?"
Hong Xingxian spoke while sipping his tea, his expression serene. It was as if the turmoil and bloodshed of the outside world had nothing to do with him.
"The purge in South Mansion is proceeding as planned. All parties are planting and promoting our people."
Charm reported.
"Good. What about leads on the Yin Tower Organization?"
Hong Xingxian nodded, seemingly unsurprised by the changes in the officialdom. After all, with his power and the Emperor's Decree in hand, suppressing the South Mansion's bureaucracy was a simple matter.
His faction had indeed benefited greatly from these actions, but he still had to produce results. He had not forgotten Emperor Hengyang's command.
The matter of the Yin Tower Organization had to be resolved.
