In the crowd.
Like everyone else, Zuo Feng was kneeling on the ground with his head pressed against the ground. From the outside, there was nothing unusual about him, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
Especially when Pang Yihai was taken away by Zhang Ronghua, he thought to himself how fast he was.
Waiting was the hardest part. After such a long time, there was no news at all. Zhang Ronghua let his imagination run wild. Where did he find out? He thought of the terrifying methods of this person. From the moment the Crown Prince transferred him out of the Eastern Palace until now, whether it was in the Scholar Hall, the Spiritual Research Department, or the Imperial Censorate, he specialized in defeating his superiors, oppressing Shangguan until he could not breathe.
Out of all the people who were up against him, only He Wenxuan was lucky enough to escape unscathed. If Grand Secretary Cui hadn't pulled him in so quickly, he would have been taken down as well.