He didn't think highly of Madam Tang, but he was afraid that his father's continued esteem for her would lead to a disadvantage for their own family.
"It's nothing but a few small tricks. You must understand, instead of imprisoning her, it's better to give her hope. Compared to the former, she will be more proactive in keeping secrets, and we will be able to obtain useful information from her," he said.
"Such a good weapon, if used well, can be a lethal tool. Look, haven't spies from the Ministry of War found their way in smoothly?"
"As for her little schemes," Liu Yanzhen said with a cold smile on his face, "her networking is all under our control. Her making herself more useful is a good thing."
Young Master of the Liu Family's eyes lit up upon hearing this. "Father, are you saying that everything she does is essentially making a wedding dress for us?"
Liu Yanzhen sat down, his gaze falling on the rice paper in front of him, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Indeed."
