These words were plain, but they contained monstrous murderous intent and the anger of a father who had lost his child.
Since ancient times, the saddest thing is when a person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair.
But King Wen was suffering from this great disaster.
Looking at King Wen beside him, Duan Jinjiang suddenly had an idea.
Although Li Junze is not a talented person, he has always been most afraid of his father, and he has always behaved well and obediently. Otherwise, with the temperament of today's young people, how could he have restrained himself from living in a prosperous place like the capital and keeping a low profile for a few years?
time?
Therefore, Li Junze's various actions, as well as his cooperation and collusion with Zhao Xuanji, must have been done with the instruction of King Wen.
So King Wen, had he expected this a long time ago?
This thought caused cold sweat to break out on Duan Jinjiang's forehead, and he stood motionless with his body tense.
He even felt that the friend beside him whom he had known for decades and knew everything about him had become so unfamiliar, as if he would tear off his disguise at any time and transform into a beast that eats people without spitting out bones.
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Brother Duan for finding King Zhao for me."
King Wen said slowly: "It gives me a little more room to move around within the situation in the capital."
Duan Jinjiang said: "It's just that cooperation will benefit both parties. How does King Wen plan to deal with it?"
"Zhao Xuanji killed my son. Is it not too much for me to kill one of his sons?"
King Wen's words caused a subtle change in Duan Jinjiang's expression.
"King Wen, Zhao Xuanji made such a choice because he was forced by the situation..."
"Brother Duan."
King Wen spoke slowly and interrupted Duan Jinjiang's words. He said: "I know you want to say that Donggong is our biggest enemy right now, but you are wrong. For you, yes, for me, it is my only enemy.
There is only the imperial brother who lies in Qianqing Palace but still controls the situation in the world."
"As for the little nephew in the East Palace, he's still a little overheated."
Duan Jinjiang frowned.
At the beginning, I and Zhao Xuanji didn't think so.
Everyone felt that the Prince of the East Palace had no foundation. Even if the emperor gave him the power to supervise the country, he would most likely be just a puppet.
But now.
Zhao Xuanji was caught off guard and embarrassed, and was forced to commit murder in public.
And he himself became a bereaved dog, unable to survive by pretending to be dead.
He hated Li Chen very much and was also very afraid of him.
So he hoped that King Wen would be more vigilant against Li Chen and kill Li Chen first before talking about anything else.
But looking at King Wen's appearance, Duan Jinjiang sighed softly. Now that he was living under someone else's roof, what qualifications did he have to influence King Wen's decision?
I hope King Wen will not make the same mistake again and pay the price for his arrogance today.
By the river, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
After a while, the sound of splashing water came from the water surface. The float attached to the fishing rod in King Wen's hand sank. King Wen raised his hand and lifted up a carp.
Looking at the carp that was flapping its tail and struggling on the ground, trying to get back into the water, King Wen stood up and said to Duan Jinjiang: "I have stolen half a day's leisure from Fusheng. At least I didn't come back empty-handed from this half-day of fishing. Brother Duan, this time
I’ll give you the carp tail.”
Duan Jinjiang had no intention of eating fish, but since it was a gift from King Wen, he wanted it even if he didn't want it.
"Then thank you very much, King Wen." Duan Jinjiang said with cupped hands.
"Please send someone to give this letter to Zhao Xuanji. He will know what to do after reading it."
