Revenge of the Phoenix Beauty-Chapter 47: Being a woman is not easy

Hua Qingyan sat at her desk, holding a small piece of parchment in her hands. The words were written in neat but quite familiar handwriting,

"Don't you think there's always another side to an action? The Second Prince must have a stronger supporter than you can see."

She narrowed her eyes, rereading the message carefully. This sender, whoever they were....was clearly well-informed. The fact that they knew about the Second Prince's situation meant they had access to highly sensitive information. But who could it be?

One thing is certain... this person was not the First Prince. That meant someone else was involved, someone who knew enough to warn her yet chose to remain hidden.

Her fingers tightened the parchment. Was this person an ally trying to help me? Or were they simply trying to manipulte me for their own agenda?

There was no time to dwell on it now. The sun was already blooming, the start of a new day. She folded the parchment and tucked it away before heading out.

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The training ground was already filled with soldiers and trainees, the sound of clashing weapons and shouting commands echoing through the air. Hua Qingyan gripped her wooden training sword, sweat forming on her brow as she focused on her movements.

However, as she trained, some whispers reached her ears.

"Look at her... a woman training among men? Does she not know her place?"

"Even if she's the Prime Minister's daughter, this is humiliating. What does she think she'll accomplish?"

"I bet she's just doing this on a whim. Women don't have the endurance for this kind of training."

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Hua Qingyan did not react. She learned long ago to ignore such remarks.

If she allowed their words to affect her, she could have never come this far. Instead, she tightened her grip on her sword and continued practicing, each movement sharper and more precise than before. This made her even more determined to train to be the perfect.

From a distance, her brother, Hua Zhiyan, observed the scene. He had heard the murmurs, but he had also noticed how Qingyan paid no attention to them. A small smirk tugged at his lips.

"Fools," he muttered.