章 1886: Jiang Zhennan, Contempt of the Imperial Family's Authority

Seeing that the group of people was about to reach the palace gates, Prince Ping, who was sitting in the sedan chair, became more and more anxious. His face also appeared extremely flustered.

How could this be?

Lin Yuelan had clearly been transferred away by them. In that case, it should be much easier for them to make a move.

However, the reality was beyond his expectations.

No matter what methods he used, poison or Gu worms, the two assassins were completely fine.