At some point, the north wind started blowing up, making the desolate night even more desolate.
Both brothers realized that something was coming, a fateful reincarnation that they had tried their best to avoid but could not escape.
"If they really show up, how are you going to deal with them?" Yan Rong seemed to ask Yan Xi, but seemed to be just talking to himself. This is a choice they must face. Maybe it's not just Yan Xi who is hesitant, but him too.
His face looked troubled.
Yan Xi asked instead, "If you were the king of Yan, what would you decide?"
"There are no ifs in this kind of thing. Your Majesty, please don't use random metaphors. If the walls have ears and the ministers of your Jinluan Palace hear it, they will have to join hands with the historian to write a letter to impeach me." Yan Rong's exaggerated smile, but what about today's smile?
None of it could be conveyed to his eyes. "But, if it were me and you, this battle would be merciless." Yan Rong turned his hand into a kitchen knife and waved it a few times in mid-air like chopping dumpling fillings.[
Yan Xi gave him a slap in the face.
This Yan Rong, who wanted to plead for mercy but didn't say anything, actually said something sarcastic here. Others couldn't tell what his temper was. It was hard for Yan Xi not to know, but he actually played hard to get.
"Second brother, if I care about my brotherhood, do you think the two brothers will show mercy to me if they really fight face to face?"
Yan Xi's question mark was almost an affirmation. If the boss and the third child still had concerns about family ties in their hearts, they would not have arranged this farce of a thousand people fighting tonight. When they met Yan Xi, they had old and new grudges.
They will definitely rush forward and take advantage of the chaos to take action. I am afraid they will not be soft-hearted towards him, the second prince who has always stood firmly behind Emperor Zihao.
Therefore, this is the reason why he dislikes living in the palace the most. For the sake of the throne, everything can be thrown away. It is cruel like the weak and the strong in a pack of wolves, and there is no breeding ground for family affection.
"Let's take it one step at a time. We'll talk about it later. It's too early to worry about these things. It's not going to be cold at night, and the boss and the others don't like to go out." Yan Rong smiled silly, but he really hoped that things would go as he said.