In the late autumn of the fifteenth year of Yongxi's reign in the Liang Dynasty, the royal road was covered with sycamore leaves in the imperial city, making a tiny crunching sound when stepped on. Prince Xiao Jamel held the secret fold on the imperial case, his knuckles turned white. The secret report said that the third prince Xiao Jingheng was recruiting dead soldiers in Jiangnan and forging weapons privately.
"Your Highness, the Third Highness is clearly doing something evil." Wang De, the personal eunuch, said cautiously.
Jamel Xiao put the secret folder into the secret compartment and said in a deep voice: "Don't make any noise about this matter." He looked at the darkening sky outside the window and thought of his third brother who he met by chance in the Imperial Garden last month. At that time, Xiao Jingheng smiled and greeted him, with a gentle and jade-like appearance. Who would have thought that there was such ambition hidden behind it.
