Returning home from the Lu residence, even though it was late at night, Lin Ji had no sleep in him.
He thought about Lu Zhao'er's mother, as a princess of the imperial family, could her relationship with the Lu residence be truly harmonious?
Even the royal princess dared to take action, the person behind this scheme must have planned it for a long time, right?
Sitting under the peach tree in the courtyard, all that filled his mind was the various oddities in the capital city now.
"The transformation demon, unable to speak, acts purely on instinct based on memories before being harmed. But it cannot come into contact with water, as water belongs to Yin, devoid of vitality, relying solely on what was locked inside its body during its lifetime. Upon encountering water, its vitality will be instantly depleted."
Lin Ji couldn't quite understand.
Someone wanted to shake the foundation of Da Qin's national fortune by plotting against important ministers, and this matter had almost become a foregone conclusion.