The Crown Prince was silent for a moment before asking, "Do you still remember how you fell from your horse?"
"Of course, I remember, that boy ambushed me from behind!" Although he couldn't remember the chaos that followed, the memory of being struck by Du Yu with a polo mallet was still there.
The Crown Prince coughed lightly and said, "Your horse was injured, it had a gash on its belly, and that's why it went mad."
Su Jian was taken aback, and his memory started to come back a bit, "That explains it, I was about to get back on the horse when it suddenly kicked up. Who plotted against my horse?"
The Crown Prince glanced at his already fractured foot and said, "Your foot, there was a nail embedded under your boot."
Su Jian's face turned pale after a slight shock, "Was I set up? By whom? Your Third?"
Old Madam Su couldn't help but cough heavily, and Su Jian immediately stopped talking, only then noticing that the room seemed a bit crowded.
