"Daji saved you in your time of need. You may take in a woman like that," the Dry Emperor said with a nod, his face full of admiration.
A woman who could easily kill Xiahou En had to be outrageously strong. Such a woman would certainly be proud, yet Qin Jun had managed to win her over. His skills with women were anything but simple, especially considering he was only sixteen.
I really am getting old!
The Dry Emperor sighed inwardly. Jia Xun and the other ministers exchanged looks, all coming to the same realization: the Third Prince was about to rise!
After entering the Imperial Garden, the Dry Emperor told Qin Jun to enjoy himself while he went to handle the aftermath. Today's negotiations involved far too many interests, and he had to sort through and plan everything. Jia Xun and the other officials of the second rank and above accompanied him.
"Third Prince, what we saw and heard today truly opened our eyes."
Zhu Yishi said with a broad smile, as though Xiao Beilong's death had nothing to do with him. The depth of his scheming made Qin Jun sigh. A man fit to be Crown Prince truly was no simple character.
"The Cang Lan Crown Prince is remarkable as well. I only wonder how you plan to explain this to your father after you return?" Qin Jun asked with feigned curiosity.
That single sentence froze the smile on Zhu Yishi's face, while curses erupted endlessly in his heart.
"The Third Prince certainly has a sharp tongue and shows no one any face. I hope you do not die too young," Zhu Yishi said with concern.
Qin Jun did not care in the slightest. Waving a hand, he said, "All right, I should head back and celebrate my