Zheng Nianru looked towards Zheng Boding, hope reigniting in her heart, no longer caring about the item in her hand, she dropped it straight onto the ground.
"Father, have you recalled something?" Zheng Nianru walked towards Prince Duan.
Housekeeper He, distressed, came forward. Such fine Jun porcelain, oh dear, Her Majesty...
Prince Duan seemed bewildered, yet appeared to indeed recall something.
"My son, didn't I give that thing to you?" He hadn't forgotten that matter; he remembered that important issue.
Zheng Nianru immediately nodded in agreement.
"Right, right, Father, do you remember? But don't you remember there was another item? We need two items for it to work..."
Housekeeper He looked over at this moment, somewhat puzzled. Over many years, he had become Prince Duan's trusted aide, and there was no major or minor affair in the mansion he didn't know of, but what Her Majesty wanted to find, he truly did not know.
