Wang Yue Held a Grudge

Wang Yue Held a Grudge

Yi Xiaochuan reacted defiantly to Wang Yue's words. Extremely displeased, he blurted out, "I'm not surnamed Meng. Besides, if he was willing to help me, why would he send Princess Yushu to the palace?"

Hearing this, Wang Yue immediately understood what was going on. So it was all because of a woman—he didn't even care whether his girlfriend's brother lived or died. Looking at Yi Xiaochuan, who seemed to think this was perfectly reasonable, Wang Yue was at a loss for words. He asked quietly, "In that case, why did the small country of Tu An send its Princess Yushu to the emperor? Have you ever thought about that?"

Yi Xiaochuan hadn't thought that far. He answered instinctively, "Because the small country of Tu An couldn't defeat the Great Qin..."

He stopped mid-sentence. It dawned on him that even the small country of Tu An had offered up its princess because it couldn't defeat the Great Qin. If Meng Tian rebelled just for the sake of a woman, wouldn't that destroy his entire family and bring misery to the people?

Seeing that Yi Xiaochuan seemed to have figured it out, Wang Yue looked at him coldly and said, "Until you have absolute power, don't say such useless things. I'm sure that Princess Yushu you mentioned went to the palace of her own accord for the sake of her country. If she didn't want to, there would be ten thousand ways to die."

Wang Yue's words seemed to crush Yi Xiaochuan. He slumped to the ground and said despondently, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Looking at Yi Xiaochuan, who had already fallen apart, Wang Yue could only shake his head. He really didn't care whether Gao Yao lived or died. Curiously, he asked,