Rebirth of the Merchant Woman's Revenge

"You, you have already told him what I meant?" Wang Zhuo asked with some disbelief.

Ever since he learned about this, he always believed that Sun Xingzhi deliberately did not tell Ze'er what he said, so Li Junze did such a thing.

Only then did he angrily order someone to call Sun Xingzhi here in the middle of the night.

"Yes, Zhier went to see the Third Prince specifically and told him everything my father said."

Wang Zhuo's anger subsided by half, and at this time Ji Ping also hurried over from outside.

When he saw the situation in the hall, he was a little unsure whether he should report his affairs.

Wang Zhuo glanced at him, then turned back to sit in his chair and said, "Zhi'er, get up first."

After Sun Xingzhi thanked Wang Zhuo, he stood up from the ground.

Although his expression didn't change much, the other two noticed that his knees were soaked with blood from kneeling on broken porcelain pieces, making his pants and shirt hem bright red.

"I have sent people to intercept their actions. I hope it is not too late."

Wang Zhuo supported his knees with his hands, and a feeling of powerlessness came over him. He was really speechless about Li Junze's temper.

He is competitive and conceited, always thinking that he is smarter than anyone else. He never thinks of consulting others before doing anything.

When did he start to be like this?

Wang Zhuo frowned in pain. It probably started when he was sixteen and had his own Prince An mansion outside the palace.

But he never expected that even though he had told him such an important secret, he still acted as he pleased.

"Hey, come with me to the Third Prince's Palace." Wang Zhuo sighed and spoke slowly. Even Sun Xingzhi could feel a hint of helplessness in his tone.

On the carriage to the Third Prince's Palace, Wang Zhuo softened his tone and asked, "Zhi'er, it was father who was unwell just now. Is your leg okay?"

Sun Xingzhi lowered his head and covered his hands and knees with the hem of his clothes, then said, "Father, don't worry, these are just small things."

"Well, you have always been a good kid. If Ze'er had been half as obedient as you, I wouldn't have to worry so much. Alas..."

"But, Zhi'er, you have to know that your father is so anxious to push Ze'er forward just to pave the way for your future. Do you understand?"

After listening to Wang Zhuo's words, Sun Xingzhi could only nod his head and said, "Zhi'er understands everything. Thank you for your good intentions, father."

This scene of loving father and filial son had completely disappeared when they entered the Third Prince's mansion.

Before the carriage stopped, Wang Zhuo asked the butler to help him get out of the carriage.

Sun Xingzhi followed closely behind, and Wang Zhuo had already walked into the Chuihua Gate.

Wen Jiaxiang nervously pulled Sun Xingzhi to his side and asked, "Master Sun, this, this is..."

Sun Xingzhi didn't want to say more to him, but considering what Wang Zhuo had told him to do, asking him to get along well with other people in the mansion, he reluctantly said something.

"The master has found out about your actions, and I've been punished for it." Sun Xingzhi lifted up his shirt, revealing his bright red trouser legs.

Wen Jiaxiang's face turned ugly in an instant, and he hurriedly followed Sun Xingzhi.

Li Junze was anxiously waiting for the result of the action in the reception room, but waited for Wang Zhuo to arrive.

"Grandfather, why are you here?" Li Junze asked in surprise.

There was not even anyone to report just now. His eyes turned to Wen Jiaxiang behind Wang Zhuo.

Wen Jiaxiang was also speechless. It was not easy for him to explain more about such a thing, so he could only lower his head apologetically.

"You don't need to look at him. I was the one who didn't let him report it. You made such a big noise, are you afraid that I don't know?" Wang Zhuo questioned Li Junze angrily.

As he spoke, he took Sun Xingzhi's hand, walked to the chair and sat down.

"Does our grandfather know everything? Wen Jiaxiang, why haven't I received any news? But was it successful?"

Li Junze thought that the people he sent out had completed the action, but Wang Zhuo was so angry. Could it be that the action failed?

Wen Jiaxiang looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I have not received any news of the operation yet."

"You..." How do you do things.

Li Junze had only said one word when he heard Wang Zhuo slap the corner of the table next to him with his palm.

Li Junze was so scared that he immediately shut his mouth.

Wang Zhuo said to Wen Jiaxiang, "Go, if you can contact them, tell them to stop immediately. If you can't, go to the door and wait for news."

Wen Jiaxiang quickly bowed and ran out.

He was also really worried that Master Wang would put the blame on him.

In the hall, Li Junze asked unconvincedly, "Grandfather, why are you so anxious? Ze'er's action this time will definitely succeed."

"Success? If they can come back later, they will tell you that the person in the carriage is definitely not Li Junsheng."

Wang Zhuo's tone was very firm, which made Li Junze panic for a moment.

He realized what Wang Zhuo meant. This time, his eleventh prince's visit to his maternal grandfather's house might be a trap.

"No, I have known the eleventh brother for so long, and he would go to his grandparents' house almost every month. This time it should be normal."

"Besides, he always has very few people with him. Even if he brought twice as many people, there definitely wouldn't be that many."

Li Junze's words made Wang Zhuo chuckle.

"Normal? Do you think that after what happened to the Fifth Prince, he can still travel normally? Especially, his grandfather Simao De is a cunning old fox.

How could we allow the Eleventh Prince to leave the palace and take such a risk at this time?"

Li Junze finally understood why Wang Zhuo chose not to take action. It turned out that he was worried about this.

"Don't worry, Grandfather. I have already told them to make sure it is the Eleventh Brother before taking any action."

Wang Zhuo took two deep breaths, forced himself to suppress his anger, and then continued speaking with a slightly calmer tone.

"I've sent people over to stop them. They should be back soon."

"Grandfather, you...how could you do this? You can do this, why can't I?"

Li Junze was really angry this time. He thought that he had grown up and should have the opportunity to show his talents in the court.

But Wang Zhuo protected me too well, and he did everything for me. So even if I get to that position in the future, would Wang Zhuo be the regent?