"Then shall we chat with the guest elders?" Wu Nu said.
"That's the only option we have."
Duke Heng nodded slightly, then snorted coldly, "I'm afraid the Twelfth Prince is also trying to win over the guest elders and members of our Qi family through that rebellious son Tianxing."
How could he not be angry?
The Twelfth Prince had been plotting for years, long having the intention to win over Duke Heng's residence, but he had refused time and again, which resulted in his eldest legitimate son being drawn into the Life and Death Chess.
Though there was the enmity of a killed son, Qi Tianxing accepted the support of the Twelfth Prince, long having discarded his brother's hatred.
It's just...
He understood that the legitimate and concubine-born sons were fundamentally at odds, and in the face of survival and interests, grace and hatred were but fleeting clouds.
"Lord Qi."
