
The blowing night wind brought the skin-piercing cold to the deepest layers, the atmosphere this night increasingly carried Wang Ye into the deepest heart wounds.
Remembering the events that befell his mother made it very difficult to forget the increasingly burning resentment.
"I'll go back to uncle's palace!" Pamit Wang ye's.
"Don't do anything to harm you later Wang, your mother must be suspicious to see you like this" said Uncle looking at Wang's back further away.
Wang did not care about his Uncle, he continued to step towards the palace and disappeared in the dark of the night
***
Wang easily jumped over the palace walls with just one climb, his body jumping and drifting inwards.
His sharp eyes swept the situation around him, after being in a sense of security he removed the cloth that covered part of his face.
With upright steps Wang Ye walked down the path leading to the resting place of the palace soldiers.
His steps came to a halt when he saw the Crown Prince was already in front of his room.
His heart was already very restless to see the Prince who came suddenly, hopefully the prince did not know the incident just now.
His steps he accelerated closer to the prince, he immediately bent down and bent his knees. As usual he had to salute the prince.
"May the Prince always succeed, what brings the prince here?, I can leave your room."
"Leave us" the crown prince ordered.
After the soldiers took a few steps back, so they could not hear Prince Tae and Wang Ye's conversation.
"So how's everything going?"
"Still investigating the Prince, we haven't found a bright spot yet!" said Wang lowered his head.
For example, as it is today, the defeat of the prime minister adds to the complicated list of problems in the palace.
What is the motive behind all this, is it about the matchmaking of the prince?, or deliberately deposing the rank of Lord Yang.
Mr. Yang is a very honest finance minister, all the taxes have been successful in his processing so that the country is more advanced.
So that many royal administrators feel disadvantaged, for them all their efforts are in vain because they cannot take advantage of more than the taxes of the people.
This resulted in many ministers conspiring to remove Yang's minister from his rank.
"Investigating all of Prime Minister Istiana, I'm worried that one of them is the mastermind of all this trouble"
"Alright prince, I understand," Wang Ye lowered his head.
This was the chaos of the palace, all busy with his personal interests. Including that Wang ye at the moment.
He was willing to seek the truth not without cause, He was sure that the group that killed his mother at that time must have something to do with the people in the palace.
"You hurt?" the prince saw there was a scratch on Wang ye's neck.
"Just a small scratch of the prince, thanks for the attention," Wang Ye saluted.
"Immediately treat and rest, inform the development of this problem. Don't ask for help when you need it!" said the prince then passed by following the guards lined up behind him.
"Huft .. almost there," Wang Ye exhaled his leg.
Wang Ye stepped into his rest room and slowly undressed, emblazoned with all the deep wounds adorning Wang Ye's back and chest.
This wound is quite painful, but not like before. The medicine that the palace attendant had put down made this inner wound feel even better.