The prison guards widened their eyes and looked at the dagger on the ground.
The princes fell silent and looked at the second prince in unison.
Gu Zitang coughed lightly. "What are you looking at? This is a dagger that I specially hired someone to forge for self-defense. That's why I've been carrying it."
He bent down and was about to pick up the dagger.
However, a pile of medicinal bags fell from the collar of his clothes.
This was the psychedelic incense he had asked the tenth prince for when he went out today.
The prison guards looked at the second prince silently.
Their gazes seemed to be asking, 'Your Highness, tell us the truth. Are you here to break into prison?'
The first prince sighed softly.
He looked at his brother helplessly.
How did Gu Zitang earn so much money?
Apart from doing business, could it be that he didn't have any other intelligence?!