Mo Jiangli did not yet know that the secret agents in his hands were a fusion of the Crown Prince's secret agents and those of the Eighth Prince, assembled by Chu Qingmeng. Their strength far surpassed that of the ordinary secret agents in Jiang Heng's hands.
Chu Qingmeng poured him a cup of tea. "You have already met Huā Yáo, and how to handle the secret agents is entirely up to you. I have already purged them many times, and there are basically no other factions left. Right now, everyone among the secret agents is my person. If you trust them, use them; if you don't, send them back to my estate. Do not let sentimentality cloud your judgment; in doing things, you must have your own considerations and plans."
Mo Jiangli did not know what to say. He waved his hand to signal them to withdraw. Feiying glanced up at Chu Qingmeng, and receiving her affirmation, the three of them backed out of the room together.
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