Lin Miao was considering giving the Emperor a few more An Gong Niu Huang Pills to consolidate the effect, but thinking about how he used the royal marriage to scheme against him,
he decided not to give them.
"Congratulations, Mr. Lin." As he came out from Yangxin Hall, Fu Qingzhu congratulated him with cupped hands.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Lin Miao could only muster a slight smile. Fu Qingzhu had no ill intent, he was genuinely happy for him, celebrating his fortune.
It's not like he could resent others for it.
"I know you have matters to discuss with the Crown Prince, so I won't intrude. Mr. Lin, when you have the time, please visit my humble abode. I would love to have a deep conversation with you."
"Certainly, this time coming to the capital, I was also planning to consult with Mr. Fu..."
"Sir, the Crown Prince awaits you."
